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[ Contrary to popular belief, Montana actually does know how to use the internet. After searching for dirt on his bosses, he finds something that shocks and amazes him. ]

Oh...oh my god. [ His look of astonishment slowly turns into an obnoxious, prideful smirk as he continues to read. ]

"...the committe cowboy, trying to wrangle everyone in line ( Read more... )

[ Still toting around a bucket of fish, a water bottle, and a box of baseballs, Burch makes his way back into HQ with Will in tow ( Read more... )

"I can't breathe."

( I'd give you everything I've got for a little peace of mind. )

"The number you have dialed is not accepting calls at this time. At least not from you.

Hang up and don't ever try calling here again."

[ Beep ]

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[ Burch is in a very good mood right now. He finally has the chance to kill someone he's always hated, and has a good excuse to do it too! Hell, he even found someone to help him out. Of course, that someone is pretty much useless, carrying nothing but a box of crayons, but that won't ruin Burch's good mood! ]

[ Wandering around with a nail gun ( Read more... )

( That list of things. )

[ Burch was drying out in the sun, waiting patiently for someone to alert him on the radio. He had swore to stay in the Yellowstone room, but if they really needed his help retaining the Dakotas to get them some help, Burch would be out in a second. Gabe was in the room somewhere. Burch hadn't seen him since he arrived ( Read more... )

[ A message comes through Burch's radio just as he is pulling a tattered shirt off of his back and preparing to clean up after the fight from hell.. He forgot the thing existed, so it takes him a while to figure out where the noise is coming from ( Read more... )

Hey, Burch has a room too. Things have to be done a little differently in Montana since there are no computers or internet. Not wanting to be left out of the fun, here ya go.

( It is located under this cut. )