Pounding Industrial Jazz

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Author	sneekfeet
Tags	222 author:sneekfeet playable rated
Created	2008-01-11
Last Modified	2008-01-11
Rating	4 by 7 people.
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Description	You look around. Three large cakes sit on a long cedar table, and around them sit four... well, you think that they might be human. One's got scars all over her face, and a air hostess uniform. Her pink hair twirls into a large beehive shaped style, although at some points it looks more like spaghetti. Two men sit beside her, one fat with a large mustache, the other thin and boney. And a small child sits whimpering in a oversized chair at the end of the table. You can hear screams from down below. You run to a window and peer down.

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Nexx

2008-02-04

Strongly agree with destiny

Gausses and mines are much too plentiful. It's not much fun.

sneekfeet

2008-01-12

Aaahh, yes...

As soon as I release something that's not 222...

miyoser

2008-01-11

Destiny cant do it :(

waay to hard, you spammed the mines too much

3.5/5

mustafa15

2008-01-11

Great tileset

The map looks cool, but it is too hard for me to enjoy properly, so NR

sneekfeet

2008-01-11

"Welcome!", says the fat man in a harsh-yet-cheery voice. "I am Gustav, and these are my friends Kitty and Pearl." The thin one waves at you. "Oh, and this is Timmy. He's a bit shy." The kid shudders a bit. "You've met Goatman. Now..." Gustav stands up upon the table. You notice his hands are covered with small bugs. "Today is the apocalypse my friends..." Kitty rolls her eyes, "But we are safe, so it is okay." Another loud explosion goes off, this time in the building next door. Rubble hits the windows, but they do not shatter. "You're a bit shell-shocked", whispers Goatman into your ear. He pulls out a vial from underneath his fleece. It's small and transparent. "Drinks this, it'll make you feel better", you hastily grab the bottle and gulp it down; it tastes like rotten lemon. Goatman pulls out a leather arm chair from underneath the table, and insists you sit. You start to feel dizzy, then fall asleep, as Gustav pulls out a large map and scrolls it onto the table.