plotted challenge starter for @brcssgoggles!
THE WIND WHIPPED AGAINST THE SPINE AS HE TREKKED through the vast desert of Sunset's End. While he was luckily built of material heavy enough to withstand the force without issue , his clothes very much were not. A hand is settled firmly on his hat to keep it from falling off , optics squinting in an attempt to see through the sandy haze. All he and Rabbit wanted to do was play Wild Wild West , but they had to actually get to the bar first. Now he understood why they didn't see a soul around.
❛ ARE YOU SURE THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA ? ❜ He asked , raising his voice to be heard over the howling wind. ❛ If this keeps up , by the time we get there we won't even be able to move with all of the sand in our joints. ❜