Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-34518800-20171009030325/@comment-34518800-20171009175513

Sounds good. I'll start.

Cass approached the small campfire nervously. She was the first one there, and it hadn't been lit yet. She sighed, sitting down.

A few hours passed...

​"... KNOCK KNOCK, OPEN UP THE DOOR, IT'S REAL! WITH THE NONSTOP POP-POP AND STAINLESS STEEL..."

​A large, bouncing Corvette rolled up, playing DMX on full blast. Cass turned, staring in confusion. 'How'd someone get a car in the Underground...?'

The car stopped bouncing and moving, as a rock-like, horned creature stepped out. "Wassup, motherfuckers?!"

Cass imagined his name was Chad. Chad was always an asshole name.