The Brass Monkey Ball
Well, when the shit hits the fan, you usually find yourself taking a shower afterwards. And now you want to go to the Brass Monkey Ball. It’s on Eta Wongo, at Jimmy’s Bar & Grill, the happeningest joint in the Hinterland.
But you know what happens, don’t you?
The boss is yelling at you, telling you have to fly a cargo from one end of the Hinterland to the other ass end. And your date has already bought tickets for the Ball, and you know the shit you’ll get into if you don’t get her there on time. Then there’s your buddies who want to crash the Ball and chat up some of the native babes and, you know, get a little Eta Wongo Pongo. If you know what I mean.
But that’s life, shitty as it is. What can you do?
Based on the Hardwired Hinterland RPG.