Max felt the ground shaking beneath his feet.
-Fuck it, I can't take this anymore.
Max pulled his gun and put it to the side of his head.
-Bye, fucked up world.
Then he pulled the trigger.
OOC: Sorry guys, I just don't have the time to keep of with this RP right now. Hope you have...
-There's not really anything we can do now.
Max scratched his head.
-I guess it could be an option to try to build some sort of ship, though we are a long way from having all the parts we need, maybe we could check the remains of my pod, to see if there is anything of use?
Max looked up at the pieces of junk that, just until recently, had been the Ishimura.
-Nice display of fireworks, don't you think? Max said to Ilundra.
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