Week 7

[airlockedmods]

[Well that weekend sucked. The Champions are down a dad and a bean and shrinking their numbers smaller and smaller, less and less.

There's no sign of life in the spaceport aside from PAL's omnipresent voice and SIS, the helpful asSIStant who has some control over certain heres and theres in the spaceport. She (and PAL) are available at all times and can appear anywhere if called. There is, however, a new floor to explore. Just hop in the elevator and pchoo.]


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Comments

[myocordial]

No, nothing of the sort. You don't have to worry about me.

[motherfucking_ghost]

If he talks shit, he's getting hit.

[myocordial]

You could also leave the hitting to me. I hit very hard.

Though I do appreciate the sentiment.

[motherfucking_ghost]

We can take turns.

[myocordial]

Now that could very well work.