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The Metso's Rise! May 17th, 1968
A new bar has opened in downtown Manhattan that has everyone going wild with their insane tricks and delicious drinks. It has the right amount of class and crass to make your night, or morning, even more extraordinary. Speaking of the extraordinary, we can't...
One moment he was lying to the guards, the next he was on the ground being sat on by someone. Jason released a groan of pain as he tried to process what was happening. Slowly realization dawned on him, a girl had just fallen out of the sky and landed on him. Surprisingly not the weirdest thing...
Seeing Oz's departure, Jason decided to do the same. He followed a few steps behind his newly found companion, his eyes scanning his surroundings. The forested environment soon broke to show the walls of Avalon. The grey stone easily dwarfing him in comparison. He went toward the gates, guarded...
Sorry, I flew to New York a few days ago and I was dead by the time I actually made it into the hotel. The reason why I went in the first place was to see my dad, haven't seen him in awhile so my phone was essentially useless the entire time.
What did I miss?
When the doll was given to the screaming girl, Jason could see true relief dawn on Oz. The high pitched crying had ceased and she simply acted normally. What a pair of lungs the girl had. When she grows up she should definitely be a lookout, her voice rings louder than any bell.
"Is there...
When Oz started moving away, Jason's mind snapped into action. He slightly lagging behind, having to weave through masses of people crowded together in large bunches. Finally he had caught up, but Oz had a kid slung over his shoulder like a heavy sack. His immediate reaction was to just go along...
"I can't say, I've come here purely on a whim. Maybe I'll get myself a real job." Jason replied with a bit more of a relaxed tone. He must've looked tense at the sight of the dragon setting house ablaze. He began to notice that some passengers were being led away from the ports by a group of...
"Jason Forestone. It's nice to meet you, Oz." He said with a small smile and took the offered handshake. Osgood seemed like the type to who might bring trouble in the future. The other wasn't particularly scrappy, but his response gave him a small window into Osgood''s personality. His lifestyle...