Broken hunger
"I will do it" You affirm while flying through the immense room towards the secret pathway.
You touch the surface of the distortion collapses oddly over the hard pavement. A cramped dark path, where your mecha barely fits, has appeared. You decide to keep going using your infrared vision and take your first tumbled steps into the unknown.
You press the throttle heavily, in a hurry as you can faintly hear that the fight has already begun.
You didn't see it coming.
You feel suddenly surrounded engulfed by the crowded roar of an army of monkeys is lurking in a lake of bananas.
Bananas thousand of them, Your entire mecha found swarmed in them like it were a yellow cheerful banana sea, that it is glittering even in the complete darkness. so cute, doing tick tack tick tack
A weird noise
What the seven fucks? You say on loud, but anyone replies at the commlink.
It is now when you noticed that there is a gas in your cockpit and the banana ocean is entering slowly like if were a milkshake as you suffocate on the gas; You try to move, but you can't as the milkshake filling you is like some kind of glue which smells like rich cinnamon, banana and vanilla cream.
You feel so sleepy and comfortable in your milkshake blanket the liquid covers your face now and you lets yourself go in a rich scent.
You touch the surface of the distortion collapses oddly over the hard pavement. A cramped dark path, where your mecha barely fits, has appeared. You decide to keep going using your infrared vision and take your first tumbled steps into the unknown.
You press the throttle heavily, in a hurry as you can faintly hear that the fight has already begun.
You didn't see it coming.
You feel suddenly surrounded engulfed by the crowded roar of an army of monkeys is lurking in a lake of bananas.
Bananas thousand of them, Your entire mecha found swarmed in them like it were a yellow cheerful banana sea, that it is glittering even in the complete darkness. so cute, doing tick tack tick tack
A weird noise
What the seven fucks? You say on loud, but anyone replies at the commlink.
It is now when you noticed that there is a gas in your cockpit and the banana ocean is entering slowly like if were a milkshake as you suffocate on the gas; You try to move, but you can't as the milkshake filling you is like some kind of glue which smells like rich cinnamon, banana and vanilla cream.
You feel so sleepy and comfortable in your milkshake blanket the liquid covers your face now and you lets yourself go in a rich scent.
