We got off-planet just in time to see Bert's mustache vanish into the scrapfield. I finally got Laura to stop flying before we became a part of the field, but she started whining until I turned her off. I'd miss the chatter, but it's better than getting mashed on some giant bit of metal. Oh yeah! I called Frankly-thing-bob, 'cuz he's good at that kind of thing, and he said that Brakky was going northish. Sort of, but he objected to something about the whole deal, so I yelled at him to get in his mini-Bert and come with me.
Brakky was getting ahead of us! My friends on Rochester said they saw him going towards Colorado, so off we went! Hot pursuit! WEE-oo WEE-oo WEE-oo!
Zealot Wrote:Just go play the game and have fun dammit.
Treewyrm Wrote:all in all the conclusion is that disco doesn't need antagonist factions, it doesn't need phantoms, it doesn't need nomads, it doesn't need coalition and it doesn't need many other things, no AIs, the game is hijacked by morons to confuse the game with their dickwaving generic competition games mixed up with troll-of-the-day.
