- Posting Speed
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- NEVER
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Douche
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Surrealism, Surreal Horror (Think Tim Burton), Steampunk, Sci-Fi Fantasy, Spaghetti Westerns, Mercenaries, Dieselpunk, Cyberpunk, Historical fantasies
Two days had passed since they had caught the petty thieves at the convince store. It had been two days since Teegan decided that the bathroom was her own domain. It had been been two days since Sinbad had been duct taped to the board head of Teegan's new bed. It had been two days since Shane had died and yet no one really seemed to bring it up or really care.
They were heading towards one of the many casinos in this district of outer space. They had a special mission now to track down some girl that had stolen a computer chip. Andres didn't bother looking up whom the person was, that was Oz's new job since Shane was no longer around.
However, there was a more pressing matter on hand for the Major. Teegan had been in the bathroom for nearly two hours and he really had to take a wicked piss. If she didn't hurry up, he was going to personally barge into HIS bathroom and let nature take its course. And if she watched...Well, that'd be her own damn fault.
He then heard her singing.
"Oh, screw this shit." Andres said.
He then opened the door to the bathroom. Andres half expected Teegan to be trying to grow some weird alien plant species in the bathtub. Instead he found himself sneaking into a room with someone actually showering.
"FFFFFFF." Andres then grunted.
They were heading towards one of the many casinos in this district of outer space. They had a special mission now to track down some girl that had stolen a computer chip. Andres didn't bother looking up whom the person was, that was Oz's new job since Shane was no longer around.
However, there was a more pressing matter on hand for the Major. Teegan had been in the bathroom for nearly two hours and he really had to take a wicked piss. If she didn't hurry up, he was going to personally barge into HIS bathroom and let nature take its course. And if she watched...Well, that'd be her own damn fault.
He then heard her singing.
"Oh, screw this shit." Andres said.
He then opened the door to the bathroom. Andres half expected Teegan to be trying to grow some weird alien plant species in the bathtub. Instead he found himself sneaking into a room with someone actually showering.
"FFFFFFF." Andres then grunted.