Ted drew a straw, and hid the end in his hand. He looked around at the groups. The old man, the strange duck, and one of the girls in red. The...
Could start rebuilding the wheelchair. 'Flint' made/bought/repaired some tools.
The harness was only made. :p Left it open in case anybody wanted to put it on him. *cue torture of duck* ;)
Ted grumbled as he woke. Hey, uh, Flint. Wake up, it seems we've arrived at wherever we're going. And it sounds like they have food. Mind...
No one had seemed to complain when Flint had kept moving with them. When asked, he simply said he needed to make sure he was paid for the chair,...
...Luckily we have Flint here, apparently he's a drive mechanic and he's kindly fixing up a wheel chair for a poor, broken, retired, war veteran...
Please update your original posted profile. He'd been flashing red eyes every other post, since everyone has been insulting/antagonizing/yelling...
Thanks, Cog.
Err. The bone fingers coming out of his fingerless gloves and glowing red eye sockets don't make it a little obvious? I was basing it off of your...
"Sure thing. Name's Ted, but most people call me Flint." Ted walked over to the mangled wreckage that was Aves' chair. He picked up part of...
Ted looked over the group as he approached. "Two darksiders--female. A female lightsider. With a sword. The old man, with duck, still lying on...
'Flint' might have some in his backpack. :p
I said I was waiting. :p And so I waited. But then! I posted. :p
Ted glanced ahead at the group of people. The old man lay on the ground with what looked like a duck. Everyone else, however, was staring at a...
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