UnGames:Make it to Ketchikan/ContinueMarch

ARACUANS SUCK!

On towards Ketch march you and the gang,

It gets really foggy, you can't see a thang,

Out in the distance, you hear a loud bang,

A li'l bitty bullet hits you right in the wang.

But still through the fog, the mob doth proceed,

They're not gonna stop their bird-slaying deed.

Your corpse cannot speak, but it still can plead,

For the Aracuans to get what they desperately need.

𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝔻𝕚𝕖𝕕

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