GhostOfProtocol
The OOC One
It was dark, damp and cold. The Cowboy had never really planned his test facility to be light and bright. He chuckled, realizing he should of brought a table in. He was meeting the owner of "Fire for Effect" of course, trying to work some basic partnership out.
He also realized he probably should of called a stop to the research and design of the new engines he was having built, but there wasn't any time to do that now. All he could do was wait, wait for [member="Kaul Dusat"] to arrive.
He also realized he probably should of called a stop to the research and design of the new engines he was having built, but there wasn't any time to do that now. All he could do was wait, wait for [member="Kaul Dusat"] to arrive.