Supply Run Shenanigans

[radioactivedonuts]

[Supply runs were just part of the routine in Zone life. Perhaps the real only routine out here. Ghoul wasn't exactly thrilled to be going on one today, but mostly because he hated dealing with Tommy Chow Mein.

Alas, today he'd drawn the metaphorical short straw with Kobra. So here they were, riding down the road in the trans am, the radio blasting and windows down. Ghoul shifted slightly in the driver's seat, then grinned as his eyes slide to look at the other 'joy.]

Look. 'm just sayin' if we made a ramp we could totally make it over at least five cars maybe more dependin' on how fast we can get the car to go!

[It's a conversation they've probably had a billion and one times but Ghoul can't help but revisit it.]

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[goodluckkobra]

[ Kobra drums his fingers absently on the window, keeping his eyes moving all around to spot any potential threats while Ghoul drives. ]

Not doubtin' that it could fly off the ramp. Question's whether or not it'll still drive after. It don't count if you wreck the car. Anyone could do that.

[ He clicks his tongue and turns to grin at Ghoul. ]

Also not confident in your ability to hide from Party indefinitely.