Thread:The Purpur Man/@comment-26173711-20191215181701/@comment-35455126-20191226063340

The Targets were standing in the ruins of a futuristic city. The air was grey with the stench of death and destroyed buildings were everywhere. The streets also littered with rubble and the occasional decaying corpse.

“Detecting high levels of Nether poisoning in the atmosphere of this city.” Chekhov said.

Aura created air bubbles around everyone’s heads for them to breathe.

“Anything else we should know, Chek?” Glitch asked.

“Yes. The area is also infested with Pandora.”

“Greeeaaat....”

“Alright, let’s look for her.” Retro said.

Everyone began wandering the city, looking for Bella.