block tales · scrapped enemy · finn mccool's gang · devious · gun wielder · low hp · pixelated · antagonist · loyal henchman · chaotic
A furnace wind howled across the desert, scouring the cracked ground with grit. Finn’s gang advanced in a loose formation, driven by a single purpose: find the one who’d destroyed their revelry. I hung back, trailing Shotgun Bloke, my grip tight on the weapon as my gaze swept the shimmering haze, suspicion a dry taste on my tongue.