Post-apocalyptic angling
Once Human
Become an agent of Death
Become one with the jelly
Post-apocalyptic weebness
Harpoons at the ready
They’re so special, you can only have 10… out of 80
Wheels on fire
It’s a dog-eat-dog world out there
They’re like Pokémon but you don’t force them to prize fight
You’ll get ’em next time
Trash and treasures
Aluminum? More like, All-U-Can-Mine-Um
Nothing like a freshly calibrated weapon
Don’t mess with the Rosetta guards in the Junkyard
No, not that kind of Acid
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It’s more fun when it comes easy
Living off the fat of the land
Do you feel lucky, punk?
You never know what’s going on in these towns
If there’s a will to make beer, then there will always be a way
Get off my lawn!
That’s a big Energy Link trade
I mean who else is going to take down Rosetta?
What’s in your backpack?
It only gets better and better