You! Shall! Not! Pass! After an eventful 5-mile hike, Team Torta finds themselves staring out at a literal No-Mans Land. But this time, no Wonder Woman will be there to help them break through enemy lines. Tanks loom! Infantry swarms! How will the party

There is a time to fight and there is a time to recover. Team Torta surveys the remnants of the battle and helps the surviving members of the destroyed town. With down time suddenly at their fingertips, the members of Team Torta turn inward and dwell on t

Lets get this party started! However, Team Torta doesnt really want to be invited to this one. Corpses pile up and the gang is threatened on all sides. Slash! Blast! Burn! Boom! SMITE! Time to fight in the ruins of a battlefield!

War has come for Team Torta! The hut is on the attack, but what exactly are the members attacking? And where exactly are they? Its nyet time for hasty decisions, so perhaps the best defense is an offense. This mechanical beast is proving a threat will

War has come for Team Torta! The hut is on the attack, but what exactly are the members attacking? And where exactly are they? Its nyet time for hasty decisions, so perhaps the best defense is an offense. This mechanical beast is proving a threat will

Shadows of the present flee as shadows of the past loom once more. New room, new you? Maybe so if youre ok with brushing away the dust and forging anew. Our team of Guys and Dolls marches on as they explore deeper into Baba Yagas hut as they search for

Someone needs to call the exterminators! Or maybe some de-colonizers? The metaphors are becoming mixed, just like how mixed-up Team Tortas emotions are roiling and boiling. The group needs to squash this foe before moving deeper into the new world that B

Though the passage of time erodes all, perhaps there may exist something stronger that connects us all. Mountains become sand, sand becomes glass, glass allows sight and reflections. What happens when

Though the passage of time erodes all, perhaps there may exist something stronger that connects us all. Mountains become sand, sand becomes glass, glass allows sight and reflections. What happens when

Team Torta gets ready to rumble! But itswith one of their own? How can they overcome this! What is the source of this turn of fate! What webs are spun and faces revealed and witchy ways on display! Is this a loss or a win in disguise? The sands of time