Post by bobsoup on Mar 30, 2015 15:44:40 GMT -5
Just for a laugh; if life were more like HoS (and RPG games in general)
Every time you visit a new city you will get there right as it's about to fall to a swarm of enemy. You would stop taking vacations because it would mean people losing lives in the city you would visit.
You could live forever and heal any wound as long as you carried enough vials of cherry kool aid. Only you and your posse would carry this kool aid though. Soldiers and bad guys won't touch the stuff.
Walking around outside you would discover random chests full of expensive items, and no one would have any qualms about taking items from the chest and claiming it as their own. Finders Keepers would be written into the constitution.
When you went to the gym and lifted weights everyone you hated would automatically toughen up too.
Only one person in a room would walk at a time. People in cities would take it in turns to walk a few squares.
The hobo you saw at the side of the road might really be God.
Everyone would have a deep dark secret.
The larger the breasts the better a woman could fight.
You could only improve yourself by sleeping in an inn.
You could walk into a gun shop and sell them your hiking boots.
Any animal you encounter, and any person outside a city, will try to kill you.
Every time you visit a new city you will get there right as it's about to fall to a swarm of enemy. You would stop taking vacations because it would mean people losing lives in the city you would visit.
You could live forever and heal any wound as long as you carried enough vials of cherry kool aid. Only you and your posse would carry this kool aid though. Soldiers and bad guys won't touch the stuff.
Walking around outside you would discover random chests full of expensive items, and no one would have any qualms about taking items from the chest and claiming it as their own. Finders Keepers would be written into the constitution.
When you went to the gym and lifted weights everyone you hated would automatically toughen up too.
Only one person in a room would walk at a time. People in cities would take it in turns to walk a few squares.
The hobo you saw at the side of the road might really be God.
Everyone would have a deep dark secret.
The larger the breasts the better a woman could fight.
You could only improve yourself by sleeping in an inn.
You could walk into a gun shop and sell them your hiking boots.
Any animal you encounter, and any person outside a city, will try to kill you.
