Sand-Punk Survivor Ch.3
Ch.3 Way Back Home…No place like home…sweet home
Hanuman took the alien sword from crab guy and holstered it upon his back with a vine and
then whistled to all the animals nearby who followed him and they marched into the sunrise.”
next stop Onyx Temple where one of the most feared Warriors of pyre dwells. A murder Cube…
a being made solely to murder and be a cube, but we’ll show it won’t we crabGuy said to the
shark dragon. "I don’t know I might need some better weapons and armor!" said the crustacean.
Ok! let's try to find a market where we can get something like a battlesuit for us all. “Maybe there
was something like that back at that factory we raided last week.” “you don't have time to be
turning around like that,” said the monkey king. “you might be the ones with the alien weapons
but we need an armored suit we can't just all jump around and fling from branches with our tail.”
“Fair enough I just don't see why I have to follow you all the way back to your hometown I'll
meet you back here in two weeks”
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q3EuNsSby4k
“I'm not sure we'll make it back that soon but if not we'll send some form of Courier to notify
you,” said the dragon shark. when they got back to the coast they were well received by the
local Bannga tribe who offered as much help as they could muster. with the help of the local
penny-pinching merchants and Jawa-Esque. they crafted a beautiful Gold Silver Platinum alloy
mech suit which was lined with gold trim containing Ruby Crystal power within the center of
the chest piece. The best part was crab guy could walk in it just like his normal body. I had on
the other hand had a hard time carrying that much weight around it was already hard enough
carrying a spear and crossbow much less than an extra 50 lb power armor. I must say though
it did make me feel quite safe to be near.
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