Eighth Rocket Jump

[unless_itsafarm]

-Ladies and gentlemen of Goldberg Street... A car has just blown up. A literal explosion + fireball.

Why, do you ask? What is the cause of all this ruckus?

Well there are two men, you see. Two men dressed in red. And they are both drunk. And bored. And have deadly weapons.

They are playing dodgeball with rockets.-

HA HAAA! That was a good one!

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[unless_itsafarm]

-Which is, at the moment, ill advised unless one particularly enjoys hopping over explosive projectiles. If so, then Roy will feel right at home with these chucklefucks!-

[inb4gar]

[And here's Shirou seeing this all from his and Soldier's house. He's not really happy about it either, so he'll be rushing outside to the front door.]

HEY!!!

WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!

[unless_itsafarm]

Have a beer, son. It's rec time.

[inb4gar]

... it's what time?

[unless_itsafarm]

RECREATION, PRIVATE!