Recent content by DrunkenSailor

Sorry I keep turning up late, I got engaged a few days ago so I’ve been busy preparing that, I’ve finished with that though, so I can start responding again.

A carton of spoiled milk.

I have awakened.

A cheese wheel.

As Ludwig walked over to the box, he nodded. “Alright, I’ll see you soon, hopefully.” He took out the medigun, deciding to put it on. It was a strange machine, with a backpack. It looked like the gun from Ghostbusters, and looked comfortable. He grinned a slightly unnerving grin, as he felt it...

“No, that’s all, thanks for the help.” He said, as he heaved the box up again. He grunted a little, but could definitely manage the weight. He looked admirably at the strength he had just witnessed, his mouth open in surprise - he was tempted to clap him for his show of strength.

“Ja! That would be really,” He heaved up one of the boxes, “Helpful..” He sounded very strained, and looked it too, his eyes were half closed with the stress. He seemed to particularly want to keep the ‘medigun’ in it’s box though. @Fungus_507

As Ludwig walked over to the machine, he began to punch in the phrase ‘organs’, and then another one ’surgical equipment’ and perhaps the strangest of all; ‘Medigun’. He grinned as his items were dispensed, and he began to haul the boxes. Under his heavy breaths he muttered. “If only Heavy could...

He looked over at the man, and held out his own hand, shaking it. He opened his mouth, returning a German phrase. “Freut mich auch, Sie kennenzulernen, mein Freund.” He then let go, turning to face the other man speaking to him. “Well, you could say I’m a scientist - I’d prefer to be called a...

[ Sorry, I had to grab some groceries. ] The German looked excited, as he quickly stated; “I would prefer not to have any font, but a red colour would work perfectly..” His voice seemed to deepen slightly as he talked about his choice of thought. He hastily took off his glasses, wiping the...

Sorry I’m so late back! I had to grab some groceries for dinner.

Medic is either going to terrify everybody or basically become the caring parent of the train.

Hell yeah, the bonesaw is gonna waste it.

Since when has that mattered?

Rubs hands together. EXCELLENT.