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    1. Geoffrey Silt 12 yrs ago

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11 yrs ago
Current Things are looking up! DbZ RP and everything!
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11 yrs ago
I have needlessly dicked around at night. G fkin G

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I was thinking of doing the same, but I had already done a post in which I got onto the battlefield, so I couldn't just say. 'Stan fires a bunch the end' So I decided to go with this. But I await the GM's reply.
Following Marius into the gas station, he quickly ducked down and hid behind the checkout desk, a green blast of plasma firing past him and hitting a wall. Nic appearing as the dust settled, getting his LMG ready to fire. Thinking nothing of it he fired a shot off in the direction of where the muton's shot had come from, Nic laying down his shots in the general direction as well until what seemed liked his entire clip was gone, using the cover to flick the switch on his ghost armor using it to run up a bit closer and see if he could see any more or them.

His ghost armor flickering to life and causing him to have nothing more then a slight bit of anything able to see them if they looked close. Though even then, it wouldn't do much with his biotics acting as a cherry on top of a wedding cake. Holding his gun up ready to fire on anything moving past him, not yet seeing anything, "If I see anything I am shooting it." He said looking around, peeking his head around, to see if he saw anything, he saw what he the was the brute who fired. "I think I got something, muton, maybe the one who shot?" I am shooting it get ready mates." He said as raising his gun, and taking a shot. Hitting it in the chest it not even knowing what hit it until it hit "It ain't happy!" He said last as he stood.

The muton seemingly yelling, flicking off his Ghost armor Stanley got up and ran back to the MEC for support. Almost hoping over the checkout in the front. "Only saw one around the shelves, heavily damaged from what I can tell. I don't think a burn on his chest made him any more happy." He said to Marius giving him more or less a location "I need to make sure I need to catch my breath cover me." he said finally ducking down and waiting.
I am def a screwball. Just....Just let me be a retard for a second while I get my things together. Also, we were shot at by mutons, can we see said mutons or are they gone now? If what i do now is not good, just note that I had no clue about this bit.
A flash hit him, causing him to lose sight of everything for a moment. Rubbing his eyes multiple times unable to comprehend what had happened. Moving around he looked at everything near him unsure of what was going on. Again he rubbed his eyes, but this time noticed something different, his hands were very hairy! Not only that, but they were orange. Panicking he looked around himself, and nearly lost control whenever he noticed that, I am some sort of....Creature. He thought and thought to himself unsure of what he was. Thinking for a moment, searching his mind as much as he could. His only memory was that he was Streel. Am I a Streel? Is my name Streel? He thought to himself sitting down. Only to realize his tail had fire at the end of it. Whaaaat! He thought as he stood up in a panic once again.

He had memories, but simple ones, math, language, and a bit of science. But where had he learned these? He had no memories of the past whatsoever, and he needed to figure out what was going on, and quickly. Continuing his thoughts he realized. "Whbllbppt-." He spit out, almost unable to speak for a moment. "M-My name is Streel!?!" He said cursing the sky, "Wait, that's not it.....I am a chimchar?!" He said staring at his ignited tail and orange fur. Thinking out loud he realized. "And, where....Where am I?" He said last almost asking the sky to just drop him a note.

Picking a direction and walking that way, Streel soon grew curious. Can I make fire? he thought walking, and then flicking his wrist. Nothing exactly happened though, but what he did notice is that he had really sharp claws at the moment. Hm, so no fire, but totally able to scratch stuff. Growing tired through his walk he was unsure of if he would ever find where he was going, but whatever, he would find SOME sort of civilization sooner or later. Besides, he couldn't be the only thing on the planet.
"Unimportant, my name no longer matters in this world, quite frankly I think I forgot a few years ago. Hadn't a need for it really. And yes I agree to these terms." Sam said as he began a walk in the street to central park, looking to his left and right as he walked doen the street he noticed a small child next to the older one who had picked up a toy bunny in the street. A slight gasp escaped him as his thoughts exploded. Walking towards the two he asked, "Are you related, are either of you hurt?" He said looking at the somewhat cheerful girl he saw tightly gripping a toy bunny, "D-do either of you have your parents?" He said thinking about how terrible it was for a child to be apart of this. Luckily an older sibling or guardian had been with them.
Okay editing.
Just wait till the weekends. People should arrive again.
Meh...I haven't played that one 'yet'.Anybody played Xcom classified bureau or whatever? Worst game made by the people from X-com ever.
You haven't played Xcom have you? They touch down, everybody jumps out.
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