I felt a surge of masculinity as I completed my hut; thick trees not unlike bamboo, which were very difficult to cut down. I’m right handed, and my arm shot with pain every time the axe made contact due to the steadily healing gashes in my arm.
A gripping Fan Fiction Novelization of adventures in Ark: Survival Evolved
I felt a surge of masculinity as I completed my hut; thick trees not unlike bamboo, which were very difficult to cut down. I’m right handed, and my arm shot with pain every time the axe made contact due to the steadily healing gashes in my arm.