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| Jacob's Characterz: making something that's already threatening even more threatening. You're welcome, world. |
Hey guys, it looks like my sister-based character, The Mustache Ninja, is on Twitter now! Check her and all her iffy outlaw weirdness
here. Now, on to my newest character: Al Component: robot mobster! In a world where time froze in the period of overall Gatsbyness know as the '20s, the people were split amongst factions. The largest of the factions, for example, chose to party. A lot. But while they were busy doing that, a smaller faction chose to put their noticeably large brains to work. Having literally all the time in the world, these thinkers could really get some crud done, the most impressive of this crud being the first-ever walking, talking robot. Man had big plans for these metallic beings that would greatly improve their frozen society. Unfortunately, man was overruled. Overruled by one singular android who felt the robots were better suited for, as the meme society would call it, thug life. His name was Al. Backed by an army of looting, ruff-you-up robots and armed with a legit Jersey accent, the King of Metal Mayhem was the face of crime in the Perpetual 1920s. Also, just so you know, that's not a real cigar. It's a
miniature mind-wipe mechanism. When he says fuhgeddaboudit, he ain't kidding.
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