THE HATEFUL CRACKLE OF TOXIC SLIME CASCADES DOWN THE BACK OF SLIMECOPTER - MY ONE FRIEND IN THIS SYNTHETIC WASTELAND WE CALL HOME. HIS SEARING BLADES SHRED THE WIND AS WE SCOUT THE DEATH FIELDS BENEATH.
WE CRUISE THE SKIES, NOTING LANDMARKS, HAZARDS, POTENTIAL TARGETS. WITHOUT WARNING, A MOTE ON THE HORIZON SPARKS LIGHT AND SCREAMS TOWARD US. THAT... [click here for more]
“Ladies and gentlemen, folks and freaks, welcome to the Blood Hole! I’m your host and organizer, Slizzo!” He bows as the crowd gives it their all. “And have we got a special night for you! Some of the finest warriors have come from across the galaxy to work together and test their mettle against our best and brightest!”...The sky erupts with... [click here for more]