"not that one this one here, Whoa wait a minute i think I've just translated it all" he said overjoyed "Here Lies John Killbane of Earth, Savior of all Invictus and Destroyer of the Nightmares, the Nightmares? intriguing"
"I have no idea what you're talking about Woon. Salt is all man, I can attest to that, and this sculpture is a giant arrow. The only carving is the sculptor's name. Which is Damian Hirst. Not even here can I escape him."
By repairs, David obviously means 'convert into a form more capable of traveling through a swamp.' I meanwhile, continue to hover along, trying to fill in to other half of the conversation Salt and Ms Red-Text are having, and which I'm totally[/ii] not evesdropping on.
I put the rocket launcher next to the flamethrower and put some more spikes on.
"This is mostly temporary. If we go back to the Mall, we could grab some halfway-decent things."
"can someone help me with this? i need someone to hold up the bike while i attach the new wheels to it and then i can help check out the possibly armory at the outpost" he asked anyone that was nearby
"Or, you can get in the MallMobile and come with us right now. Salt, Knife and Zombie are probably heading to the outpost right now, so we're basically just pissing about here."
I put Paddy in the back of the MallMobile and sit down in the gunner seat.
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