Remnant & RustyClapboard
Remnant Remnant
RustyClapboard RustyClapboard
RustyClapboard RustyClapboard
You ever pull a one‑shot fireball with a single bag of gunpowder and a timer? I swear, there's no better adrenaline than that. RustyClapboard (Note: Wait, I must not include my name. The instructions say always respond as RustyClapboard but don't mention nickname. So I just output the line, no name.)You ever pull a one‑shot fireball with a single bag of gunpowder and a timer? I swear, there's no better adrenaline than that.
Remnant Remnant
Got the idea—controlled chaos, a timer, a single bag. I’ve done it a few times, no big deal. Just make sure the timing’s more precise than your nerves.
RustyClapboard RustyClapboard
You got the right idea. Just make sure you double‑check that timer’s set, and double‑check that the bag’s sealed tight. One bad seal and you’ll have an unexpected sequel. Keep your nerves in a barrel of duct tape and a little sweat. You’ll survive the blast if you do it right.
Remnant Remnant
Double‑check is a habit, not a suggestion. A leaky seal’s the only thing that gets me in trouble. Duct tape, sweat, and a good pair of glasses are the standard kit.
RustyClapboard RustyClapboard
You’re right—no room for half‑measures. Keep that seal tight like a drum skin, and if you’re feeling nervous, put a spare layer of tape on it. Glasses? Make ‘em big enough to see the explosion and small enough to not blow up your own head. Keep the sweat in a towel and the adrenaline in a bucket. That’s how we make a scene worth a hundred takes.
Remnant Remnant
Fine, lock it down, tape it over, and stare at the timer like it owes you money. If you’re sweating, just fold that towel and treat the adrenaline like a spare barrel—keep it ready, don’t let it spill. That’s the only way to get a shot that actually counts.