With his now-working hand, some pained groans, and a lot of wiggling, RED managed to get himself out of that hoodie with the dog ears and give himself as proper a washing as he could muster with a cast on one arm. Even the man who threw Jarate had a point where he felt dirty, and he had reached it. Once out of the bathroom, he found the room he'd ( Read more... )

Having spent nearly half a day sulking in the wilderness that surrounds the city, Sniper finally caved to his major vice of modern man: coffee. He wasn't ready to actually go back- he was still struggling to come to terms with the fact that he was in the future, his parents were long-dead, and there were voices and talking animals appearing on the ( Read more... )