Goshhe had only found himself outside in the stockyards, where many Scrabs and Paramites awaited slaughter. *Goshhe turned around and left the stockyards - he didn't see much point in being there*. 'I'll kill that damn #0012.' He thought to himself.
After about an hour, he found himself in what could be the boiler room. He looked around for somewhere that he could work, but could obviously find nothing, because he was enclosed in a room.
OOC: Sorry about the brief, pointless paragraphs, but I'm just trying to get Goshhe familiar with RuptureFarms.
In approximately another hour, he found himself at a place with lots of food - he concluded that he must be in the cafeteria. There were several other people there. He noticed a Glockstar with a Steef and a Grubb talking to him. *Goshhe decided to go up to them and ask a few questions*: "What's going on here? Where the hell are the meatsaws? And why the hell does the slig with the seria number #0012 beat me and order me around? Is he allowed to do all this?"
OOC: If I am to get a reply, I don't expect brilliant answers, or any answers at all, to be honest.
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