#1415 Mobility
Today's story and sketch by me #1415, is a tragic story about the pedestrian, and the dude on the mobility scooter, the dude on the scooter arrived trough a fuzzy crimson Stargates, one not previously seen by myself or any of or Deputies. He shot out of the Stargate traveling at about 70 miles per hour, or about 112 kilometers an hour. And has been riding in a large circle for the last hour. The Pedestrian arrived 20 minutes ago, through a Big Blue Dimension Dust Devil, holding what looks some type of light, which it turns out is not a light but some kind of percussion weapon. Just a few moments from now the pedestrian, must have been annoyed at the dude on the scooter, because he aimed it at the scooter, and the scooter and the dude, it gave off a loud sound like a giant Gong, the scooter stopped and disappeared, as did the dude. How the Pedestrian came to Our Tropical Volcanic Planet we call Budahunga, with such a diabolical weapon, and what happened to the dude, and his scooter, will have to be a story for another time, until then Tata the Rod Blog.
#1415 Mobility
Today's story and sketch by me #1415, is a tragic story about the pedestrian, and the dude on the mobility scooter, the dude on the scooter arrived trough a fuzzy crimson Stargates, one not previously seen by myself or any of or Deputies. He shot out of the Stargate traveling at about 70 miles per hour, or about 112 kilometers an hour. And has been riding in a large circle for the last hour. The Pedestrian arrived 20 minutes ago, through a Big Blue Dimension Dust Devil, holding what looks some type of light, which it turns out is not a light but some kind of percussion weapon. Just a few moments from now the pedestrian, must have been annoyed at the dude on the scooter, because he aimed it at the scooter, and the scooter and the dude, it gave off a loud sound like a giant Gong, the scooter stopped and disappeared, as did the dude. How the Pedestrian came to Our Tropical Volcanic Planet we call Budahunga, with such a diabolical weapon, and what happened to the dude, and his scooter, will have to be a story for another time, until then Tata the Rod Blog.