Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-30319843-20180219122801/@comment-34313696-20180219205451

Meanwhile on the Nexus of all space and time, Myself: This is fucking wrong. Computer : Checkmate. A loud beeping fills the room. I grab a pistol off the wall twirl it in my hand and set in my holster. Sprinting I make it to the Central Core.

"Computer, give a full report and a glass of whiskey."