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  • Last Seen: 10 yrs ago
  • Old Guild Username: XkatX
  • Joined: 12 yrs ago
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    1. Derpestein 12 yrs ago

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10 yrs ago
Current I'm gonna be gone for some time. Stuff related to boring real life stuff. I won't be back in like. A week. Feel free to kill off any of my characters.
10 yrs ago
"You have no friends." NO NEED TO REMIND ME, GUILD! >:C
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10 yrs ago
Damnit, Witch. Right in muh feelings ;(
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10 yrs ago
What is love
10 yrs ago
@Zorogami I know that feel :(
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Bio

Sometimes I pretend to be an airplane, because it discourages tripping and other clumsy acts, because any mistake I make is the death of innocent men, women and children.


...I swear I'm sane.

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Factorio stared at Dranik and L'Arc, robotic goggle-like eyes spinning. "Even more drinks, Grogg. I will partake in this competition." He absently patted the small, talking penguin. "Hello, little penguin."
Welcome to the fantastic, weird dysfunctional guild...Place...Thing.

I hope you enjoy your stay, Antagonist.

Though, please don't hurt the Protagonist...
Question.

When we research better technology...

Can I have a laser knife or something?!
Well. Will had been promoted to corporal, just for his first mission. He felt great. He didn't go and celebrate in the bar with everyone else-He wasn't a drinker-So he just went to the shooting range to practice shooting and possibly knifing. He walked in, wearing a regular ParaCom suit.

He pulled out his knife, threw it at the head of a target and walked over to it. Pulling it out, he stabbed it in the neck, the head and the heart. Then he practised slashing. Needless to say, William was skilled in knife fighting. All from his days at war.

Putting his knife away, he stood back and practised his aim with a pistol.
It reminds me of Infamous: Second Son.
"Resupplying? Getting food? Honestly, mate, I don't know." William walked into the ship and sat on a seat, holding his high tech helmet close. They had survived the first mission. No casualties. No wounded. It was an almost perfect start to the ParaCom project. If only Gath wasn't so violent, this would be a perfect start. The promotion some of them would get was a bonus, too.

With that, Will dozed off into his own little world.
I've gotta sleep. I'll crank out one more post in reply to 69, but then I'm gone.

Posted. Night, everyone.
Will walked to the transport ship, leaning near the entrance. "Let's get everyone in, mates." He said. "Especially the ghoul wanker." He took off his helmet, holding it in his hand. His black hair finally getting freed as brown eyes scanned the area. Looked different without the advanced HUD of his helmet. Twiddling with his knife and waiting for everyone to get in, he recalled Gath. He was a madman.

Hopefully he didn't 'joke' about attacking a teammate again.
William rose up, staring at Goliath. His eyes weren't angry. They weren't sad. They were just dissapointed. Pulling out his Paracom standard issue combat knife, he held it backwards. "Don't fucking try it, Gath. Don't even fucking try it." He said, stopping after each word. They had just fought against a common enemy that, in the future, would need teamwork. If this was the way it was going to be, this would be terrible.
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