Der Kojote
TS Historian, and Eternal Throne of Kagu
Ezekiel
The battle was over, the fight had been won. The EMT's had come and those that were injured were now being treated. Zeek uncorked the bottle of Ibprophen and swallowed two tablets to kill the headache before it got worse. He sighed as he sat on the curb. There were two casualties. 1. The bus now was broken into multiple tiny pieces. Zeek recollected on that fact as he picked up a half bent hubcap that had landed on the road. "Well there goes the easy way back...great..." the other causality was his love for the beach, one does not simply "Have fun" on a beach when one can get attacked by a sand-meta. Hell of a first day.
He sighed, "Damnit...hell of a way to spend the first day." He heard someone say something about hating the beach he spoke aloud, "Yeah crossbow cultists apparently do that to you. Next time how about a movie night? but no scorpion king, or any of the mummy movies...you know what just scratch anything with sand at this point!"
The battle was over, the fight had been won. The EMT's had come and those that were injured were now being treated. Zeek uncorked the bottle of Ibprophen and swallowed two tablets to kill the headache before it got worse. He sighed as he sat on the curb. There were two casualties. 1. The bus now was broken into multiple tiny pieces. Zeek recollected on that fact as he picked up a half bent hubcap that had landed on the road. "Well there goes the easy way back...great..." the other causality was his love for the beach, one does not simply "Have fun" on a beach when one can get attacked by a sand-meta. Hell of a first day.
He sighed, "Damnit...hell of a way to spend the first day." He heard someone say something about hating the beach he spoke aloud, "Yeah crossbow cultists apparently do that to you. Next time how about a movie night? but no scorpion king, or any of the mummy movies...you know what just scratch anything with sand at this point!"