Board Thread:R2D - Suggestions/@comment-25394521-20150312140016

A diary of a survivor:

I was knocked out slightly by a boulder of a tank recently.

But suddenly, I woke up in some place that looks like heaven. I walk up the stairs and I notice that people are with me, too. We have our weapons and our supplies, and we don't know what we're doing with it in a place like this. We see a big sign: "King Cake". What is this?

We have no time to think. A white wall turns transparent, then invisible, and along with the possibility us passing through it. We encouter an enourmous slice of strawberry cake with a king's crown on top of it. Our minds, oddly, don't tell us to eat it, but our minds tell us to fight it - to fill it with bullets.

It has odd powers - to launch missiles, drop explosive cake slices, and to cause a tremendous earthquake which killed most of my new friends.

We do, indeed, and we find chests that apparently fell from the sky. We get different prizes - one of us got grenades while the other got cash. I opened my chest and found some cash, too.

So, I woke up. I woke up on a new place, along with my allies guarding me.

I checked my pockets and found out I had more cash than I did before.

place.

much realism.

very logic.

much cake.

wow. 