Banned so I can make this simple for you.
You get banned by me.
You get banned by me.
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STATUS: A roleplay not for the timid: "The quest to restore the abandoned Waffle House" 4 days ago
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A roleplay not for the timid: "The quest to restore the abandoned Waffle House"
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28 days ago
I do agree with Yandere's sentiment that words not wording workingly do be a problem this time of year.
1 mo ago
Scratch that, place your bets on polymarket.
1 mo ago
Looks like I'll be working on memorial day weekend. And no, this does not mean place any bets on polymarket.
2 mos ago
due to a typo on my part I was nearly convinced I owed the IRS nearly $3000 in excess taxes this year.
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-There will be delays in replies. Largely due to working overtime, voluntary obligations; other RPs and online-things may compete for my attention.
'Bout me:
Started RPing (badly) back in '05, mostly doing nation-RPs with an emphasis on technology and strategy, later edging out to character-espionage and military-tactics before doing "less serious" character roleplays that were outside of the 2005-2008 continuity.
That's when I went to Dead-Frontier, and found the RP community there, joined a clan, did some pretty good roleplays and pretty much loosened-up my online-personality. When the clan-leader decided to move her RPs here, most of the clan followed.
Took a course in technical-writing back in '08, so now I may sometimes use the semicolon correctly.
In 2010 I dusted off the old nation-RP continuity I had, doing a few hetelia-esque RP-shenanigans there..
RP-Habbits: I tend to geek-out on little technical-details, and sometimes infer how those details would impact the background of the roleplay. Great for world-building, not so great when you had a perfectly good plotline and I just MacGyver it off the rails (though I usually er to the side of amusement, sometimes it creates very grim side-stories).
'Bout me:
Started RPing (badly) back in '05, mostly doing nation-RPs with an emphasis on technology and strategy, later edging out to character-espionage and military-tactics before doing "less serious" character roleplays that were outside of the 2005-2008 continuity.
That's when I went to Dead-Frontier, and found the RP community there, joined a clan, did some pretty good roleplays and pretty much loosened-up my online-personality. When the clan-leader decided to move her RPs here, most of the clan followed.
Took a course in technical-writing back in '08, so now I may sometimes use the semicolon correctly.
In 2010 I dusted off the old nation-RP continuity I had, doing a few hetelia-esque RP-shenanigans there..
RP-Habbits: I tend to geek-out on little technical-details, and sometimes infer how those details would impact the background of the roleplay. Great for world-building, not so great when you had a perfectly good plotline and I just MacGyver it off the rails (though I usually er to the side of amusement, sometimes it creates very grim side-stories).
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Banned because you actually came here in hopes to get banned by me.
Banned for reminding me of my second grade teacher that would take a letter-grade off your essay if you ever started a sentance with "because".
Banned for insisting I share banning-privlidges.
Felix took a surprisingly long glide-path down, taking full advantage of the humid thermal currents coming up from the lush underbrush. She'd made sure they left her comms on, in case anything like a brawl between the giant and the spider broke-out. Instead it was a more pleasant discussion on hedge-trimming to make room for their utterly massive mechs.
"But what if the trees are the sapient locals? You may want to check before you start cutting. Wouldn't want you two to accidentally declare war upon the entire forest."
They were in fact, only trees. But it was nice to keep them on their toes as she scanned for any working locator-beacons from the stranded mechs. If they were smart, they would have powered-down everything but the beacon ASAP. She just hoped none of them found themselves in such a fix that they needed to re-power their mechas on nothing but their emergency-batteries.
She saw the second wave led by Eileen had already disembarked, Eileen herself taking to the air while Roxanne was performing a radio-blind search-pattern for any mechs that had completely ran out of power... that or a body-search. A third unschedualed pod had crashed to the ground, and she quickly heard... a rather miffed occupant telling-off Doc Chamberain... followed by... one very giddy stowaway. She sure hoped she didn't really sound like that to Cahreli.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw one extra faint signal to her east. She couldn't be sure of distance; if the batteries had degraded she could be right on top of her and not realize it. "Got a signal to our east, will glide as close to source as possible and then work on clearing a path back to you, while you clear a path to me, we'll continue the search from there."
As she descended to the treeline, she deployed the chainsaws from her power-armor's stub-wings... This entire time she wasn't so much truly gliding as falling with style and with a very good landing-strategy in-mind as she tore a wide swath through the canopy felling any trees that happened to get in the way... Even Jenny would have no problem squeezing through such a path... so long as she didn't need to turn-around.
"But what if the trees are the sapient locals? You may want to check before you start cutting. Wouldn't want you two to accidentally declare war upon the entire forest."
They were in fact, only trees. But it was nice to keep them on their toes as she scanned for any working locator-beacons from the stranded mechs. If they were smart, they would have powered-down everything but the beacon ASAP. She just hoped none of them found themselves in such a fix that they needed to re-power their mechas on nothing but their emergency-batteries.
She saw the second wave led by Eileen had already disembarked, Eileen herself taking to the air while Roxanne was performing a radio-blind search-pattern for any mechs that had completely ran out of power... that or a body-search. A third unschedualed pod had crashed to the ground, and she quickly heard... a rather miffed occupant telling-off Doc Chamberain... followed by... one very giddy stowaway. She sure hoped she didn't really sound like that to Cahreli.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw one extra faint signal to her east. She couldn't be sure of distance; if the batteries had degraded she could be right on top of her and not realize it. "Got a signal to our east, will glide as close to source as possible and then work on clearing a path back to you, while you clear a path to me, we'll continue the search from there."
As she descended to the treeline, she deployed the chainsaws from her power-armor's stub-wings... This entire time she wasn't so much truly gliding as falling with style and with a very good landing-strategy in-mind as she tore a wide swath through the canopy felling any trees that happened to get in the way... Even Jenny would have no problem squeezing through such a path... so long as she didn't need to turn-around.
One of us. Gooble-gobble.
Banned for none of y'all realizing it was just being phonetic.
Y'alls gets the ban on that one.
Y'alls gets the ban on that one.
Banned because I haven't banned you in ages. AEGES!
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