[Fortuna]
[Fortuna]
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Crimson carefully feels around until a ladder is found. Crimson starts to climb down it. He can hear Prometheus whispering a sorry before quickly following him down the ladder.
CowBoy: It's really hard to win a game of Fortuna.
CowBoy: It's even harder trying to do so without making a few monsters.
CowBoy: Though the point of making him a monster was to make the game harder lol.
CowBoy: Oh my god let me tell you about how I accidentally tried to do this to the wrong god before.
CowBoy: The fucker has an identity issue now.
CowBoy: Funniest fucking shit ever.
CowBoy: Also checked if I could use that other sun god to start the challenge at one point. Nope.
CowBoy: He got super pissed and then for some reason my computer overheated and crashed like shit.
CowBoy: It was really random. Ain't going to do that shit again.
You start typing out a reply about how that's wrong but you start to look at your own crew.
Two thieving liars.
A racist.
An uncontrollable raptor.
A hacker.
Nikki.
When the crew member who seems to have the highest moral standing is the one who sold their unborn child you know you have a problem.
You think back to Apollo v3. He was completely fine and willing to uphold the rules until you decided to get him to steal. He knew better than that but you knew it was easier to steal and so you made him do it.
Now he thinks it's ok to steal.
Maybe your friend is right about making a few monsters.
