The Carbon Caravan groaned through the black silicon dust, led by Sherif Westwood on cyborg steeds.
Suddenly, a neon pink holographic balloon drifted into their path. It popped with a distorted cackle that seized their neural links. From the haze, the Giggle-Glitch Gang charged on, their faces locked in weeping grins as they rained down lead and explosives.
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The conflict between cowboys and clowns continues!
In Grim Realms, we are still cookin' because we are still in our "BIG" phase!
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