Terezi: Retrieve magificent four-wheeled device. [CLOSED dear god]
After a good day's rest, you're back in SILENT HILL again. You're a troll on a mission, and that mission is to somehow get yourself a fine, finned, turquoise FOUR-WHEELED DEVICE for your hive.
You're not even sure why you want it so bad, aside from the color. It's kind of big and unwieldy, nevermind the risk taken getting there and back (like the weird shambling somethings you've been beating off left and right with your cane). You aren't even sure how to get it up into your hive! Nonetheless, you're a clever girl. You'll figure something out, even if it means taking it apart and captchaloguing the individual parts and putting it back together.
You find the majestic FOUR-WHEELED DEVICE where you found it, broken down in an alley. Its front windshield and side window are shattered from some kind of impact, there's rust on the edges, and dents in its doors and hood. It's not totaled, at least.
On your way to the alley, you've captchalogued some heavy hooks and chains that you found. Getting the dead bodies off them was a hassle, but it'll be worth it when you take this beauty home.
You walk closer and closer to the car, a hook and chain in hand as you get ready to rig up some elaborate pulley system only you could calibrate. This should be easy.
Well, maybe not...
>_
You're not even sure why you want it so bad, aside from the color. It's kind of big and unwieldy, nevermind the risk taken getting there and back (like the weird shambling somethings you've been beating off left and right with your cane). You aren't even sure how to get it up into your hive! Nonetheless, you're a clever girl. You'll figure something out, even if it means taking it apart and captchaloguing the individual parts and putting it back together.
You find the majestic FOUR-WHEELED DEVICE where you found it, broken down in an alley. Its front windshield and side window are shattered from some kind of impact, there's rust on the edges, and dents in its doors and hood. It's not totaled, at least.
On your way to the alley, you've captchalogued some heavy hooks and chains that you found. Getting the dead bodies off them was a hassle, but it'll be worth it when you take this beauty home.
You walk closer and closer to the car, a hook and chain in hand as you get ready to rig up some elaborate pulley system only you could calibrate. This should be easy.
Well, maybe not...
>_