Hi, my name is Thunderbird. That’s not my real name, but my stage name, so to speak. I have a stage name because I am a superhero. I have a 16 foot wingspan, which would make one think I could never have any semblance of a normal life. My wings are massive and strong, and to date, my top speed of flight is around 900 mph. I have a pretty cool suit. It’s kind of like a miniature life support system which is used to allow me to fly into space. Now, granted I can’t fly to the moon or anything like that, but I can fly above the earth in the upper atmosphere and into the limits of outer space. What’s really cool about flying in outer space is that due to the weightlessness of space, I can fly even faster. I can even hit about mach 2 or so.
I have several pages of this story complete but not ready to publish here. So when the story is complete I will post it. Until then Standby to Standby.As always I Love and Miss you
BAMA
5 comments:
Thunderbird is my hero. Remember that time he got drunk and shit on all of the statues in the park. That was awesome. Just playin' brother. Keep up the good work. I look forward to reading the finished product. Love ya brother.
Good start mang. I hope we see a cameo from Hellbender and Mentat!
VCV fo life.....
Nice. I'll be waiting to see more!
"Fool! I have found your weakness!" came the Germanic voice. Each word resonating through a metallic face mask.
From the shadows strode a large figure, each footfall echoed with the sound of body armor while a giant cape fell about him.
"Vanity! Hah!! I have ripped your wings off before, THUNDERBIRD, und next time.....YOUR HEAD!!"
I remember when he said those very words and TB blasted his ass! Try again Gamemaster.
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