Fixed the bad language. Now open to all ages!
About this creation
First, one of the soldiers (white shirt) walks into a small building. "Looks like an old house, or hut," he says. His name is Tim.
His little buddy, Johnny, (green Soccer shirt) runs in the city and waits for one of the small trains to have an empty seat. "I've seen many things in my life that suprise me," Johnny says, "but this... a train in the middle of the apocalypse? This thing don't run to that slime and back, if we lucky!"
While the small tourist is swearing while having a brainfart, the other soldier (black police shirt, hockey mask) runs away from a small mine he set. Good times. Good times, aha.
Slowly a person who currently lives (or visits, we don't know really) in the city leaves a small marketplace. As he walks out, he swears and then says, "That figurine above me gives me the creeps!" and yells at someone, insulting them in the process.
Now they all get together now. Prepare for a pretty bad family/friend/enemy photo!
What photo is this?...
Family Foto! (pun intended)
The two, bad, bad, slimey bros.
Slime City is the most post-apocalyptic living city you'd ever see. Three SLIME soldiers run in... that was their story.