I don't know what the scissors are supposed to represent and I don't know what Axe Cop is.
Clearly I'm not the best person to ask.
Just do whatever makes you the happiest, I guess. :/
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Soul Hunter said
Your excellent Mahz, thanks for sorting it out, hopefully that'll be the end of that problem, do still wonder why that happened though, curious mostly because I do like any computer related thing lol
It was a server issue.
Basically, whenever the site got too much activity, the server couldn't handle it, fried itself and made the site inactive as you saw. (Which means refreshing only makes it worse, which surely didn't help the downtime as lots of people were probably refreshing while they waited for it to come back.) Really it could happen to any site, and if it doesn't happen, well, that just means that whoever owns the site has made sure it has a strong enough server to handle whatever amount of traffic it usually gets.
This is also the logic behind DDOS attacks, which flood a site's servers in order to force it offline.
Maybe having friends just isn't worth the emotional investment?
Like, you have friends that you've known for a long time and shared some good times with, but then they go through a rough patch in life, and at first you want to help them but, after a while, you've suffered so much for their sake that you just wanna cut yourself off?
Have you ever felt like you might be happier if you just didn't have any friends in the first place - so there'd be no one you'd have to worry about, and you can just focus on what makes yourself happy?
Have you ever almost felt like abandoning the friends you care the most about because you care about them the most, and they hurt too much to be around?
And if so, is that selfish? Is it wrong to even think like that?
Like, you have friends that you've known for a long time and shared some good times with, but then they go through a rough patch in life, and at first you want to help them but, after a while, you've suffered so much for their sake that you just wanna cut yourself off?
Have you ever felt like you might be happier if you just didn't have any friends in the first place - so there'd be no one you'd have to worry about, and you can just focus on what makes yourself happy?
Have you ever almost felt like abandoning the friends you care the most about because you care about them the most, and they hurt too much to be around?
And if so, is that selfish? Is it wrong to even think like that?
nautilusmp said
Err... how does Bellua look like? Human? Human with a few adjustments? Something that stands on four legs?
From a PM conversation I had with him;
Euclid said Bellua's pretty thin and slim, having spent so long in imprisonment. He has various ancient tattoos all over his body, none of which are translatable as they're in a long-dead language. He's dressed in the garb of what you might on a monk. Can't really describe his clothes that well, sorry, but think Tibetan monk of sorts. His hair is a bit long; not shoulder-length, but close, and shaggy.
Immensely sorry for the late response.
Arty Fox said
Anyone want to drag Kole up to the Island?
:/ I'm really not sure it's that arrange-able for one of the other characters to do so... it might be easier for one of the other groups to simply join Kole on the ground. However, then I'm not sure what to do about leaving Euclid alone... hmmm...
It just occurred to me that any easily-accessible statistic given to us that can be used as an indicator of activity levels will be turned into a sort of contest and/or symbol of status.
We don't have post counts anymore, but that's ok - we have PM's.
We don't have post counts anymore, but that's ok - we have PM's.
It wasn't until I started reading this that it suddenly occurred to me that "Jster" might be pronounced "Jay-ster" instead of "Jester" like I've been pronouncing it up until this point.
Now I have no idea, and my thought voice kept switching back and forth between the two as I read that last chapter. @_@
Now I have no idea, and my thought voice kept switching back and forth between the two as I read that last chapter. @_@
GM chuckled at Leon’s remark about what happens to those who create ‘immortal and unstoppable beings’. “I doubt I’ll have anything to worry about.” He told Leon. “These creatures will be completely under my control. They’ll have minds of their own, yes, but simple ones – minds that would never question authority, and that I can override at any time. I can always call them off if they take something too far or, in a worst case scenario, delete them.” He grinned.
“As for the beta testing, well, you’ll see when we get there.” He chuckled. “Though I should make sure first that you’re properly set up for it…” he mused, minimizing his work with Rin momentarily to look for something else, quickly rifling through folders filled with long lists of files, most of which were labeled with obscure names consisting of seemingly meaningless jumbles of letters and numbers. He stopped at a file whose name stood out from the rest, called “Basilix”. Opening the file temporarily revealed not the image of GM’s dragon, though, but rather that of a more humanoid lizard-man. He quickly waved his hand and shoved the image off the “screen”, however, instead pulling up a long list of code that also seemed to be part of the file – the programming language in question unidentifiable. Minimizing that as well, he went looking for another something else, this time opening a folder containing far fewer items - only “rpg001”, “rpg002”, “rpg003” and “rpg004”. He opened “rpg004”, but an error message appeared in place of a visual display. GM closed out of it so quickly that the message could barely be read, but it seemed to say something along the lines of something being “incompatible” and therefore “could not be displayed”. Regardless, Godmodder was still able to pull up a similar list of code. Retrieving the Basilix code, he highlighted a sizable chunk of it, then copied and pasted into rpg004’s. After that, he took a moment to quickly proofread the code, his eyes expertly skimming the vast text to ensure that everything was correct. “There; it should work now.” He spoke up, saving.
After that, GM spent the next ten minutes or so similarly playing around with his program – whatever it was – particularly editing the new Rin. After messing around with the code and adding a few aesthetic changes, like adding some flame-like violet streaks running from the creature’s forelegs along its sides, he finally took a deep breath and laid his folded-up computer on the floor.
“Alright, I’m ready.” He told Leon, standing up and walking to the far wall. “We’ll need more room, though…” he hummed, before spreading his hands out in front of him and watching as the far wall flew backwards, and the two adjacent walls in the newly created hallway pushed out away from each other, creating a large, empty space in front of them, about the size of a high school gymnasium. At first, the area almost looked like void, but closer inspection would reveal edges where the walls met the floor and so forth, and like a freshly-produced polaroid photo, the black of said walls, ceiling and floor slowly shifted into a generic-looking dark blue. “Ahhhh now this is finally starting to look like my old place!!” he cheered, running out into the open area and leaping into the air as a plain-looking office swivel chair appeared beneath him, catching the eccentric figure as his shins landed on the seat cushion and his arms grabbed onto the back support of the chair, laughing the whole way as inertia pushed him forward and into a spinning motion around the chair’s rotational axis.
“Ahhh now for the fun part!!” he grinned wildly, beckoning Leon to follow him into the new room as he rested his arms on the top of the back of the chair. Once the roleplayer entered, GM snapped his fingers and six duplicates of the new Rin appeared in the open space, their eyes locked on Leon as they all began to growl and snarl. “Now then,” GM spoke as he stood up on the seat, pointing his finger dramatically at Leon with his grin spread wide. “Sic ‘im, girls!!”
“As for the beta testing, well, you’ll see when we get there.” He chuckled. “Though I should make sure first that you’re properly set up for it…” he mused, minimizing his work with Rin momentarily to look for something else, quickly rifling through folders filled with long lists of files, most of which were labeled with obscure names consisting of seemingly meaningless jumbles of letters and numbers. He stopped at a file whose name stood out from the rest, called “Basilix”. Opening the file temporarily revealed not the image of GM’s dragon, though, but rather that of a more humanoid lizard-man. He quickly waved his hand and shoved the image off the “screen”, however, instead pulling up a long list of code that also seemed to be part of the file – the programming language in question unidentifiable. Minimizing that as well, he went looking for another something else, this time opening a folder containing far fewer items - only “rpg001”, “rpg002”, “rpg003” and “rpg004”. He opened “rpg004”, but an error message appeared in place of a visual display. GM closed out of it so quickly that the message could barely be read, but it seemed to say something along the lines of something being “incompatible” and therefore “could not be displayed”. Regardless, Godmodder was still able to pull up a similar list of code. Retrieving the Basilix code, he highlighted a sizable chunk of it, then copied and pasted into rpg004’s. After that, he took a moment to quickly proofread the code, his eyes expertly skimming the vast text to ensure that everything was correct. “There; it should work now.” He spoke up, saving.
After that, GM spent the next ten minutes or so similarly playing around with his program – whatever it was – particularly editing the new Rin. After messing around with the code and adding a few aesthetic changes, like adding some flame-like violet streaks running from the creature’s forelegs along its sides, he finally took a deep breath and laid his folded-up computer on the floor.
“Alright, I’m ready.” He told Leon, standing up and walking to the far wall. “We’ll need more room, though…” he hummed, before spreading his hands out in front of him and watching as the far wall flew backwards, and the two adjacent walls in the newly created hallway pushed out away from each other, creating a large, empty space in front of them, about the size of a high school gymnasium. At first, the area almost looked like void, but closer inspection would reveal edges where the walls met the floor and so forth, and like a freshly-produced polaroid photo, the black of said walls, ceiling and floor slowly shifted into a generic-looking dark blue. “Ahhhh now this is finally starting to look like my old place!!” he cheered, running out into the open area and leaping into the air as a plain-looking office swivel chair appeared beneath him, catching the eccentric figure as his shins landed on the seat cushion and his arms grabbed onto the back support of the chair, laughing the whole way as inertia pushed him forward and into a spinning motion around the chair’s rotational axis.
“Ahhh now for the fun part!!” he grinned wildly, beckoning Leon to follow him into the new room as he rested his arms on the top of the back of the chair. Once the roleplayer entered, GM snapped his fingers and six duplicates of the new Rin appeared in the open space, their eyes locked on Leon as they all began to growl and snarl. “Now then,” GM spoke as he stood up on the seat, pointing his finger dramatically at Leon with his grin spread wide. “Sic ‘im, girls!!”
Just a heads-up: the final day for submissions is Sunday and there's only one entry in so far!
Here's hoping we see more before submissions close!
Here's hoping we see more before submissions close!
Yes.
Best Spamfic.
10/10
Keep up the good work.
Also, Jorick is Lelouch? I find this amusing.
Best Spamfic.
10/10
Keep up the good work.
Also, Jorick is Lelouch? I find this amusing.
Giygas said
shit messed up hidersi literally never did them right what the hell am i doing wrong
The hiders break if you put the text on the next line after the [hider=whatever] part. You have to put the rest of the code right after the hider title on the same line.
Like, [hider=whatever][img]a comic[/*img]
Etc.
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