Fropomolo

Fropomolo

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Yeah dude we're gonna make it. Yeah all of us, not just a portion man. Yeah there will be challenges and arguments but think of them as corrections. We're the cells of the body, that of which is Positive Change bro. Years of despair couldn't stop us, why would it now dude?

What man? You're gonna discredit all those who came before you as illogical and random? You need to see their thesis and proofs to know we're on the right path bro? TBH, its more than the material. We were born with it. It was in the drawings you made when we were kids.

Hylics: Pongorma Took alot of liberties with the design. I thought mongolian boots would fit him and help break up the silhouette. What a sad old man ...

Hylics: Dedusmuln I think there's conversations that the suit of armour should have went to Pongorma but I like the implications that it might be foam he crafted himself.

Hylics: Wayne I thought it would be funny if his eyes were like crater holes and were like optical illusions. They only look like eyes as certain angles cause of shadows. No eyebrows for that reason too.

Hylics: Somsnosa Big fan of her design. The red cloak and skull helmet are good contrasts. I wonder what the deal is with the needle lady Mason made an animation of. She looks to be the same species as Somsnosa?

Lancer callsign: Patchwork Frame moniker: JingYu (Metalmark) Patchwork was destined to live and die unremarkably maintaining production for SSC subsidiaries in the icy steel mills. However, the fire of revolution sparked new opportunities though with great cost.

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"Dread from the pit of a ship. What's a dog to do when there are no commands. When the handler's mind is smeared across the bulkhead. I'd say you should save face but they scrubbed it away two months ago. Go on fuckface, be Dad's proudest son, win yourself a screaming pony."

"Dread from the pit of a ship. What's a dog to do when there are no commands. When the handler's mind is smeared across the bulkhead. I'd say you should save face but they scrubbed it away two months ago. Go on fuckface, be Dad's proudest son, win yourself a screaming pony."