Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190402224637/@comment-3293219-20190410002710

"Took yer sweet time gettin' here!" Paul yelled, whacking a power fist in the face, with one of the severed arms that he was holding.

"Mind lending a hand!?"

"See he's erm..." Denis found it difficult to finish as even his stomach was starting to turn at the sight of intestines, arms and a few other things that weren't meant to be out on display, spread out along the ground.

It looked like a bear and a deathclaw had a contest as to who could make the biggest mess and then got bored and decided to play in it instead.

"Going to need our help." He added, trying to open the gate, through whatever mechanism it used.