Shit, a bandwagon I can join!
I don't even know how it started, but the first thing I remember about it was that I discovered this odd formula that gives a coded location to something that would help us find some kind of...power thing. I can't remember if it was something that gave super powers or some other thing, that caused something. All I remember, is that some shadowy para-military group was after it fucking hard. I found the formula, and took it to my friend who was able to decipher it, the location lead us to a person who gave us another formula that they said would take us to the Power Thing.
This person was in a school, and as we were talking with them, this para-military group surrounded the school, and ordered us to hand over the intel. I managed to slip out, unnoticed, stole a vehicle, got around to a un-watched side door, where my friend was able to get out and we ran. We ran to a grocery store to get supplies, but arrived late and it was closed. My friend, who was male when we left, was now female. Which made things awkward when we found a hobo-camp outside the grocery store, and tried to figure out how we'd sleep for the night. Luckily, there was this blanket that folded out to be a massive blanket that was warm as hell.
The next morning, I took a walk to clear my head. I somehow knew that the van we had escaped in was compromised, and that we'd probably need to leave on foot, to escape notice. I figured out a plan, and headed back to the Hobo camp. To be greeted by my friend cheering loudly and happily, with a ten foot pumpkin sitting between some trees, that she was carving with those little tiny pumpkin carving saws...somehow, spread all over we pumpkin guts, and I joined in. Cause fuck the mission of the power thing!
Yep. That's where my dream ended. Carving a 10 foot tall jack'o'lantern.
I don't even know how it started, but the first thing I remember about it was that I discovered this odd formula that gives a coded location to something that would help us find some kind of...power thing. I can't remember if it was something that gave super powers or some other thing, that caused something. All I remember, is that some shadowy para-military group was after it fucking hard. I found the formula, and took it to my friend who was able to decipher it, the location lead us to a person who gave us another formula that they said would take us to the Power Thing.
This person was in a school, and as we were talking with them, this para-military group surrounded the school, and ordered us to hand over the intel. I managed to slip out, unnoticed, stole a vehicle, got around to a un-watched side door, where my friend was able to get out and we ran. We ran to a grocery store to get supplies, but arrived late and it was closed. My friend, who was male when we left, was now female. Which made things awkward when we found a hobo-camp outside the grocery store, and tried to figure out how we'd sleep for the night. Luckily, there was this blanket that folded out to be a massive blanket that was warm as hell.
The next morning, I took a walk to clear my head. I somehow knew that the van we had escaped in was compromised, and that we'd probably need to leave on foot, to escape notice. I figured out a plan, and headed back to the Hobo camp. To be greeted by my friend cheering loudly and happily, with a ten foot pumpkin sitting between some trees, that she was carving with those little tiny pumpkin carving saws...somehow, spread all over we pumpkin guts, and I joined in. Cause fuck the mission of the power thing!
Yep. That's where my dream ended. Carving a 10 foot tall jack'o'lantern.
