Wherein Falcon punches out Cthulu
Well. That was fun.
I'm back, in case anyone needs me. Or something.
[Perhaps your character was the type to catch some of the F-Zero Grand Prix on TV this week. If they did, they may have seen the strange events of the last race on Friday, where Falcon's victory was interrupted by a brain in a jar, traveling by giant purple death bubble. And then some other stuff happened and everything was broadcast on intergalactic television and Sega ruined F-Zero forever.
Also, Racing God is a total troll.]
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I have this. Thing. That we should maybe take a look at. When you have a chance.
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If you, um...wanted to talk about anything...
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[HONEY I'M HOME.
Falcon more or less bursts in the door. He looks a little shellshocked, like something either EXTREMELY HORRIBLE or EXTREMELY WEIRD or perhaps BOTH has just happened.
He has a belt.]
I'm back, in case anyone needs me. Or something.
[Perhaps your character was the type to catch some of the F-Zero Grand Prix on TV this week. If they did, they may have seen the strange events of the last race on Friday, where Falcon's victory was interrupted by a brain in a jar, traveling by giant purple death bubble. And then some other stuff happened and everything was broadcast on intergalactic television and Sega ruined F-Zero forever.
Also, Racing God is a total troll.]
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I have this. Thing. That we should maybe take a look at. When you have a chance.
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If you, um...wanted to talk about anything...
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[HONEY I'M HOME.
Falcon more or less bursts in the door. He looks a little shellshocked, like something either EXTREMELY HORRIBLE or EXTREMELY WEIRD or perhaps BOTH has just happened.
He has a belt.]