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STATUS: My Italian friend just asked me if it's true that all Americans are fat. I'm offended but I can't stop laughing. 10 yrs ago
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My Italian friend just asked me if it's true that all Americans are fat. I'm offended but I can't stop laughing.
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10 yrs ago
I always respond to OOC tags within 10 minutes, but I respond to PMs within 10 days. I don't know why- I suppose it's just because PMs are so easy to brush aside and forget about
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10 yrs ago
I don't have any finals, but everyone else having finals is slowing down my RPs. Second-hand busyness.
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10 yrs ago
I know it's time to go to bed, because I just started wondering if maybe the whole universe is a single cell on some alien's ass
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10 yrs ago
If a tree falls in the woods and Fox news isn't around to see it, is it still Obama's fault?
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I like to write things collaboratively.
And in the end, isn't that all you need to know to RP with me?
And in the end, isn't that all you need to know to RP with me?
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Everyone still there? I know Wilson is working on the OOC, but I'm worried interest will decrease in the meantime.
I know what you meant, I was simply agreeing with you :).
Actually, I was hoping to make my own god. That idea goes with me much better.
I'm still brainstorming ideas. Wilson, do you think we need to wait and garner more interest, or is an OOC now in order?
I'm interested.
...and they all died in the least heroic way possible: instead of facing off with the Horsemen, they all strolled through the kitchen for a snack where Aaron's fart (Hissho gas is legendary) contacted an open kitchen flame, starting a disastrous methane explosion. The ensuing fire killed them all.
Yep. That's my story and I'm sticking with it.
Yep. That's my story and I'm sticking with it.
I avoided saying whether or not all of the team members were actually alive, in case we want to assume those who dropped out of the RP died in the fight.
I avoided saying whether or not all of the team members were actually alive, in case we want to assume those who dropped out of the RP died in the fight.
Aaron was the last to enter the elevator, and he had to practically shove the smaller Genesis and Vanessa out of his way to make room for his large form while he muttered apologies, then stood rather awkwardly in the middle. "Everyone's still alive, right?" His eyes scanned across the mercenaries. "We-" but he was cut off by a cruel, mocking voice over the intercom. Something about the arrogant confidence of the man made his blood boil. He rolled his eyes and unprofessionally ignored the voice on the intercom, assuming from the tone that he was only bragging or taunting. Because he paid little attention, he was surprised and caught off guard when the doors abruptly opened and the team was confronted with two grotesque, half-human creatures.
They both sped forward with frightening speed, and almost right away one was locked in a struggle with Ogre. Aaron tried to stay calm, panicking would only create more danger. He turned and focused his ion beam on the base of the other creature, hoping to damage it's legs and cripple or at least slow it. The thing yelped and skid across the metal floor to land a few feet in front of Aaron- who backed up and attempted to focus the beam for another shot before it stood back up.
They both sped forward with frightening speed, and almost right away one was locked in a struggle with Ogre. Aaron tried to stay calm, panicking would only create more danger. He turned and focused his ion beam on the base of the other creature, hoping to damage it's legs and cripple or at least slow it. The thing yelped and skid across the metal floor to land a few feet in front of Aaron- who backed up and attempted to focus the beam for another shot before it stood back up.
Is anyone planning on taking up the mantle as GM? I don't feel like I'm loyal enough to the RP or creative enough, but there's no way I want this to die.
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