(occ: welcome to the rpg brewmaster, the story in the rupturefarms, read the thread first and the rules...)
*Dave wathces the giant flying machine...*
Dave: Cool!
*Dave activated the rotors and fly out from the building...*
-------BELA&STEVE----------
Bela: one hundred and thirty-four...
Steve: twenty-nine...
Bela: Huhh... Whats that?
Steve: Huhh?
*Béla and Steve watches the Flying Destroyer...*
Both: Whoa cool!
*Dave fires a lot of rockets to the muds*
Dave: Eat this!
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