Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20151020024506/@comment-26882212-20151022141143

Jane Doe slowly wakes up in his platform.

"Aughhhh.... Goddamn Englishman with a dress" He mumbled, standing up.

"Wait... Where is my shovel?! Where is my Rocket Launcher?! Where is my Shotgun?!" He nearly asked out loud, terrified.

"And WHERE IS MY BUCKET?!" He shouted loudly.