Not really much in the way of plot, but surprisingly deft driving on my part this morning, as I’m typically scraping costly side panels or running off a cliff entirely. (I recently shared with Ailee my intention to do the latter in the Seven once dementia sets in, or depending upon the clean-up cost to the family, opt for the Michael Mann ending.) Oncoming were dog-shaped robots several stories tall, and I had to swerve at high speed to avoid their legs. After half a dozen of them, I spun around and activated my secret transformation into a well-armed mech!
Dogs of War
March 14th, 2023 § 0 comments
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