Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190723001543/@comment-25828117-20190822152252

Shanks could hear the last things being uttered by the man he had tried to approach:

"Jesus Christ, what is that thing?!"

Before truly and definitely losing consciousness.

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When the group that had tracked down Johnny came to again they could feel their heads hurting like they had been drinking bourbons straight from the vat all night. Equally their mouths were dry and their wrists burning. The last one was because they were tied up to poles, forcing them to sit up on the ground, wherever they were.

Somewhere out in the desert it turned out by the beautiful milky way of stars above, untouched by light pollution. There were however sources of light other than the moon. Somewhat east-a-ways a collection of canvas tents glowed with orange light and silhouettes moved around. A base camp of whoever had abducted them.