Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20181009232442/@comment-3293219-20181219232401

"Hmm... Reminds me of that weird commie language, yeah..." Hamilton mumbled, not seeing much of a difference between the two languages.

At this point, someone slowly emerged, from out of a crack in the fuel tank on the truck. A grey skinned man, painted in a similar shade of red, leaking from out of his eyes, nose and mouth or at least shown to look like that.

His red, bloodshot eyes definantely stared them down, one of few facial features that could be seen clearly under his bedraggled hair, that covered his face.

"Yaban..." He murmured, under his breath as he slowly staggered towards the vehicle.