ayeet is the best yeet
also the new names cute mist but im stupid and suck at change so i’ll probably call you mist for like
the next few months :wowee:
also PK is PK :^)
i changed my name to avoid this
reeeee
to be fair the system says that i’m PK right before the post loads
on the topic of name changes i feel like i’d much prefer my name just being kat on the forums but i feel like literally everybody else with a preference prefers katze
so katze i stay
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As the sun began to set, the cave seemed to be a lot larger. The fact of the matter was that the cave did not increase in size but the population of the area thinned drastically. At first, the bodies were piled in a small hole in the rock but as bullets began to fly it just became too much to handle. Every person was at least partially covered in blood. Bullet casings riddled the floor and the walls were peppered with indents where missed bullets traveled.
The cowboys and bandits gathered in a circle, shoving the bodies outside. Gloomy and drenched in blood, they talked about the previous day’s events. The topic of Surge’s “Evil Bandit Murder Plan” was passed around a bit.
One tall cowboy questioned the group, saying, “So what? That was their endgame? Just to start a farm and kill the competition?”
“Might have just been a Surge thing.” Another much shorter cowboy said, shrugging. “Dude was pretty weird anyway.”
They went back and forth for a little while. “Nah, when they went after my cattle there were multiple bandits, there had to be a coordinated effort.”
“I suppose so. It’s disgusting anyways. There’s not only no honor in doing such terrible deeds, but it poses a threat to us and our livelihoods.”
“Oh absolutely. We have to kill them before they kill us in a fire or just starve us by stealing our income.”
A timid voice quietly interjected. “I don’t think it’s that bad.”
“What did you just say?!” the tall cowboy questioned.
“I don’t think it’s that bad. After all, they want to be farmers like us, right?”
The group began to stare at [gender]. The short cowboy started cracking their knuckles while menacingly glaring at [exedplayer].
“Ok ok ok! Fine, just forget I said anything!”
But the group did not forget [gender] words. The tall cowboy, short cowboy, and the rest of the group collapsed upon [exedplayer], aiming to restrain. One of the group members grabbed the now bloodied lasso in an attempt to tie up [exedplayer]'s hands. They used their expert lasso skills to get it around [gender] body. Meanwhile, everyone else was in total chaos. Punches were thrown, mostly in [xdplayer]'s direction, and everyone was trying to hold [gender] down in the chaos. The lasso-weilding cowboy pulled tight, trying to get [gender] away from the group.
As they pulled on the rope, you could hear words escape from [xdplayer]'ss mouth.
“Please! I’m a simple COW[gender]! I just want to do some work to feed my family? Is that so bad?”
Finally, the lasso-wielding cowboy pulled [xdplayer] away from the group. But, to their horror, the rope was situated firmly around their neck, and there was no sign of breathing.
They checked the coatpocket of [player] and found (A picture of them and their family / a plan similar to surge’s)
Exedplayer was…
( class )
Summary
As the sun began to set, the cave seemed to be a lot larger. The fact of the matter was that the cave did not increase in size but the population of the area thinned drastically. At first, the bodies were piled in a small hole in the rock but as bullets began to fly it just became too much to handle. Every person was at least partially covered in blood. Bullet casings riddled the floor and the walls were peppered with indents where missed bullets traveled.
The cowboys and bandits gathered in a circle, shoving the bodies outside. Gloomy and drenched in blood, they talked about the previous day’s events. The topic of Surge’s “Evil Bandit Murder Plan” was passed around a bit.
One tall cowboy questioned the group, saying, “So what? That was their endgame? Just to start a farm and kill the competition?”
“Might have just been a Surge thing.” Another much shorter cowboy said, shrugging. “Dude was pretty weird anyway.”
They went back and forth for a little while. “Nah, when they went after my cattle there were multiple bandits, there had to be a coordinated effort.”
“I suppose so. It’s disgusting anyways. There’s not only no honor in doing such terrible deeds, but it poses a threat to us and our livelihoods.”
“Oh absolutely. We have to kill them before they kill us in a fire or just starve us by stealing our income.”
A timid voice quietly interjected. “I don’t think it’s that bad.”
“What did you just say?!” the tall cowboy questioned.
“I don’t think it’s that bad. After all, they want to be farmers like us, right?”
The group began to stare at him. The short cowboy started cracking their knuckles while menacingly glaring at Intensify.
“Ok ok ok! Fine, just forget I said anything!”
But the group did not forget his words. The tall cowboy, short cowboy, and the rest of the group collapsed upon Intensify, aiming to restrain. One of the group members grabbed the now bloodied lasso in an attempt to tie up Intensify’s hands. They used their expert lasso skills to get it around his body. Meanwhile, everyone else was in total chaos. Punches were thrown, mostly in Intensify’s direction, and everyone was trying to hold him down in the chaos. The lasso-weilding cowboy pulled tight, trying to get him away from the group.
As they pulled on the rope, you could hear words escape from Intensify’s mouth.
“Please! I’m a simple COWBOY! I just want to do some work to feed my family? Is that so bad?”
Finally, the lasso-wielding cowboy pulled Intensify away from the group. But, to their horror, the rope was situated firmly around their neck, and there was no sign of breathing.
They checked the coatpocket of Intensify and found a picture of him and his family
Intensify was…
Town cowboy
Night 1 begins and ends in 12 hours.
for intensify if it is him.
I can do EoD VC but I think italy is on it
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