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4 yrs ago
Current The longer you spend awake the less time you spend asleep.
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6 yrs ago
Every hour spent not eating is an hour spent getting hungrier.
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7 yrs ago
Cats are like dogs. Except dogs are better.
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7 yrs ago
Oh boy! Oh BOY! It's almost time for MHW: Iceborne.
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7 yrs ago
Fresh and juicy

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I'm just some filthy Australian.

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@ShadowVentus We'll take it to the PMs.
looks interesting.
Now Sarah may or may not have a over-sized eagle name Flaxen. But that is only if the GM is ok with it.
Just looks like the GM's been busy for the past few weeks.
Nick was still making his way to the meet up, he was bringing his dog with him as per usual. But with her recent injury Sindy wasn't as fast as she used to be (which wasn't all that fast.). Nick kept his pace slow so his little fluffy companion could keep up with him, the jingling of her collar announcing his arrival. Nick smiled as he walked through the other tables and chairs, "Sorry I'm late everyone. Sindy has gotten a little slower recently." Nick bent down and picked up his little dog holding her like a white fluffy baby, he did this often. All the friends would be able to instantly notice Sindy's front left paw would be missing, in it's place a bandaged stump. The dog didn't seem to mind, she sat there panting just like normal, tongue hanging out and tail wagging.

Nick took a seat and looked between all his friends, man had it been a long time since they were all in one place. He looked around and noticed the less than peachy mood, then slight look of concern made it's way onto his face. "So what have I missed? You guys are all looking pretty bummed out." Nick idly played with Sindy's front right paw, the dog didn't seem to mind at all being far to occupied with sniffing the air, and taking in all the smells she could.
Everyone is still hanging around for this RP yeah?


Marcus smiled at Olivia as she responded revealing her name as "Liv" and the girl next to her as "Mags", she seemed nice and honest, Marcus didn't know how to take that. Any of these people could be the kidnapper, or they all could be the kidnappers. Now that was a thought, but it wasn't a good one. He shook it from his mind and focused back on Olivia. "Well if we're doing introductions. I'm Marcus, feel free to call me Mark if it's easier." Marcus took another moment to look around "This is a mighty fine place to store your captives, ain't it." This place was indeed a very expensive place.

Marcus was going to get himself something to eat off the table when he heard Skye shout. "Jesus Christ!" Skye's outburst caught Marcus of guard and he dropped the roll he was grabbing, he managed to catch it again but he had to look over to see what the hell happened. All he saw was the freaky looking dude rocking back and forth while Liv tried to calm him down, Marcus just shook his head lightly and tucked into his food, Marcus wasn't the kind of person to deal with theses kinds of situations.

The Marcus watched as another woman entered, and boy, what a woman it was. She seemed a little dainty but that didn't make her body any less attractive, Marcus mentally slapped himself. Now was not the time for these kinds of thoughts, first you figure out what is going on, then you can have sexy time with hotness over there. He let out a quick sigh before he replied to her question "Well if being kidnapped and stuck in a hotel with a bunch of random people counts as crazy? Then yeah, today has been a fucking roller coaster." He didn't say this with a sarcastic tone, he actually used a much more happy tone. Joking and trying to make this fucked up situation a little easier to deal with.
Caroline stood there across from the paladin Marcus, she put on her helmet and rolled her shoulders as the ship landed. She placed her heavy bolter onto the ground and rolls her wrists, she was obviously restless and struggling to hide it. She wasn't good with introductions or people, so this was going to be an interesting day for her. She looked over at the Crusader to try and distract herself for a moment, he was small, well he was actually larger than a fair amount of people. But not to Caroline. The next thing that caught her attention was his weapon, an impressive one to be sure, it was large, heavy and powerful. All admirable qualities in a weapon. Perhaps this man wasn't half bad.

Caroline would resume her fidgeting as the other sisters approached, this would be her new squad. Caroline's face would be expressionless under her helmet, she couldn't help remembering all the lost sisters she'd seen. This didn't make her sad, not at all, in fact quite the opposite. This just made Caroline mad, every moment that wasn't blowing heretics to pieces was wasted time to Caroline. She hissed quietly to herself, retrieving her weapon and following after Marcus. It would be better to get this introduction over and done with. She waited for Marcus to finish before speaking herself.

"I am Retributor Caroline Adalard."

Caroline's intro was brief, but it made her attitude very clear.
@Typhon Ya boi is accepted, I swear I said this before but I guess not.

Also @Kalas I don't remember if I accepted you in PM. But yeah, get in here.


Marcus wasn't in a rush. He stalled the journey to the lobby so he could have some more time to think about everything, unfortunately no matter how much he thought about it, it still made no sense. So this freaky fuck gets him and stuck him in this hotel, with other people. And this was going to rehabilitate him?... Yeah. No fucking sense, whoever this psycho was they had more than a few screws loose. Marcus looked up only to realize he'd gone the wrong way. "Go this place is a fucking maze!" he yell out, his frustration finally surfacing. He took a deep breath and headed the other way having picked up the pace. Whoever did this didn't matter at the moment, Marcus was hungry, Marcus was angry, Marcus was scared.

Who used the elevator ride to cool himself off, he couldn't have himself looking like an emotional wreck in front of whoever these other captives were. He took a deep breath as the elevator hit the final floor, it was time to see these other people, if they were even actually there that is. Finally the elevator opened and Marcus made his way towards the dining room, brushing a few stray hairs out of his face. He entered through one of the doors, and there they were, they did exist they weren't some lie cooked up by the captor. That or they were working for the captor, who fucking knows at this point.

Women, they were all women. Well except for this one spindly dude but that didn't matter too much, it also sucked because they were all pretty attractive. He stood in the doorway awkwardly for a moment before speaking up, "Well, this is a surprise. I thought that note was going to lead me into some murder dungeon. Guess not." Marcus then rolled his shoulders and walked out of the doorway checking everyone out as he did, god this is fucking crazy... Marcus the took a seat at the table again looking everyone over. This was super messed up.
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