Thread:Roleplayy/@comment-35641939-20190903222020/@comment-35641939-20190908193732

(Alright, everyone is accepted, let's start.)

The air is dark and musky, smelling suspiciously of old drainage pipes and metal. Water drips from a pipe nearby, as the towering brick and metal building soars far above. Sections of the ceiling have crumbled, allowing the open blue sky and the sun to peek in. Outside is the ruins of Jersey City, overlooking New York, which is also in ruins. This is the base of the League of Karens, where wild mothers run around, screeching about vaccines and Starbucks and managers. More competent moms are huddled in a corner, discussing their next move to attack the nearest AAVA outpost, which is in Pennsylvania and several thousand miles away. Tents have been set up and food is distributed to everyone, as the midday sun peeks through the cracked roof.