Serikbai Discussion Thread
Because every good CYOA needs one.
Okay, so some minor worldbuilding bits:
The story takes place somewhere in the remnants of a pseudo-Soviet Union. Specifically, somewhere around eastern pseudo-Kazakhstan. As such, any name that's picked will be translated into a regional equivalent if one exists.
Overall technology level is around that of MGS2, give or take some nanomachines. Of course, this is a former military testing ground, so you might find something a bit more advanced.
Magic is a thing that exists. That's all I'm going to say about that for now. And before you ask, yes, there is a witch with a big hat somewhere in that facility. Because I know what the fans like.
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Off-topic. Tell me about the feather.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead