The Horseman walked through the blizzard. He seemed an unlikely choice for the task at hand, but he had decided that if anyone was going to do any destroying around here it was him.
He plodded through the snow towards the offenders and noticed a spec of green in the distance. The Horseman recognized the G-corp rodent.
Save Modmas!
Guild for organizing the Modmas roleplay
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