Board Thread:Fun And Games/@comment-38881686-20190518225525/@comment-35230176-20200216000254

PublicMinority87 wrote: I then charge in at the 2. My fate is unknown to them.

However, I am barely alive. My legs broken, an eye gouged out, part of my skull being cracked, an exploded ribcage, a punctured lung, a rubtured kidney, a sprained spine and an arm reduced to a fine powder.

I replace myself with an android lookalike to run my investigation company and keep my wife sane. I also go under an alias "Victer A.H Dalte." The reasoning is unknown, and I will not tell you so you do not know. I use Hangar 18, and its ability as a suit provides me with not only movement, but enhanced movement and skills, even being able to do impossible stunts like deconstructing myself.

I drive to a warehouse, pull out a bottle of crystal head vodka, and drink it. On the radio, Never by Moving Pictures plays. I start footloose dancing. I suggested the song earlier. (Is this a JoJo reference)