Oh, hey look! It's Admiral Ackbar! He's saying something about a... tarp? Eh, fabric doesn't seem like something to be concerned about.
Okay, I'll probably have something else up next and leave the cliffhanger up for a little bit. Might be The New Ron or something else, we shall see.
Chapter 1: "Hey, mister." I called, standing at the rear of the shop, looking into the sweltering heat of the blacksmith's forge. "Eh? Whatcha' need, kid?" The stern thirty-something asked, mopping the sweat and smoke off his face with a wet rag, his mask discarded nearby. "You buyin' for th...
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