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11 yrs ago
Current PRAISE THE ALMIGHTY I"M BACK
11 yrs ago
what if...like.we're the aliens dude?
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11 yrs ago
just seen intersteller..and my mind has exploded
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11 yrs ago
Just watched final destination. And I am Paranoid as crazy

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*a little note, Asuma is all the way on the border of Cyrodill (sorry I forgot what its called but its the country with all the imperials in it). she Can make it too Winterhold, but She'll have to travel a lot.
were-octopus......because..logic
grape idea, we need a co-gm, we need a good responsible person to take up that prestigious role like me
In Dead Cruise 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Devon rolled off of the ground, leaping up and lashing out with the baton. The black weapon slid into it's full length, and he expertly twirled it between his fingers. This reminded him of the time when he had to disguise as a police officer within a fancy party, to arrest the client - which was the only non-suspicious way to slip him the package without anyone knowing. He had been pretty good with the baton; now, time to see if he still had it. The first Crazie - the Crazie Guard - charged him first, with a demonic yell of "GONNA EAT YOUR ASS!"....Not the most intimidating of battle cries,
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KwT5PMHXUiw Franku?
In Dead Cruise 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Ella was in the middle of trying open the food elevator when someone answered her over the radio, it was a guy. "The bar on the second floor, huh?"She said to herself. She knew where that was. The problem was, to get there she had to go through an other restaurant, then a small hallway and then a lobby. But she didn't really have a choice, did she? So, both willigly and a bit hesitantly she curled up in the rather small food elevator, and pressed the botton down before she pull down the door the best she could. The elevator shook slightly as it moved downwards, possible not as much as Ella shook because of the adrenaline pumping through her veins. The elevator suddenly stopped, causing it to shook violently one last time. Ella pulled up the door slightly, not more than a few inches. She listened... No sound, at least not near by. Carefully, Ella stepped out of the food elevator. She moved quietly over the white, kitchen floor and then through the dining room of the restaurant. When she reached the lobby, numerous of screams were audible, some nearer than others. A part of her wanted to help them all, but a part of her told her that she couldn't trust anyone. That's when she realized that she had trusted the boy on the radio to go to the bar, this made her stop dead in her tracks in the middle of the lobby. Ella had no idea what the boy's intentions were. Maybe it was a trap. But it was too late to turn back now, and she was too exposed in the lobby to stay there. She had no other choice than to go into the bar, and hope for the best. Ella moved the radio to her mouth as she moved closer to the entrance of the bar; "I'm outside the bar. If this is a trap... I swear to god, I will not hesitate to kill you."
Hearing the girls mean reply Nick spoke back saying Well excuuussseeee me princess, but how do I know YOUR not a crazy Nick let out a Smile, showing his white teeth, there wasn't really anyone there so he finished washing his shoes, taking them out of the sink and putting them on a nearby counter to dry off, she just had to puke all over my shoes, ugh dumb girl. Nick thought a bit, staring at the dead girl, she was faced headdown on the ground, her face concealed but there was a pool of blood where her face should be. ouch, Nick's socks were white and bland, the place he was in was also very messy and there was still a dead bartender in the corner, so he walked around the bar and sat down on the stool, flashing his white jacket which was somehow not messy, Nick couldn't say the same for his jeans, the little insane bitch left a lot of holes and blood all over it, not to mention vomit, so nick just sat down casually. he took the knife the dead girl had and put it on the bar table,
we should start soon, we already have like 50+ players and we're all ready
In Dead Cruise 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Nicks shoes were a mess, which sucked, his shoes were hard to clean and they costed him 200 dollars, he then heard some other chick on the radio say something about finding a safe place, well, why not? more chicks for me to date Nick thought and spoke into the headset Well the bar on the second floor is quite empty and safe, Nick took a look at his shoes, he had to clean off all of the Icky vomit mixed with blood mixed with some weird looking liquid that Nick didn't really want to know what it was, His shoes were easy to clean in the first 10 minutes, but a bitch to clean after, so he gotten off of his little stool, pushing it forward causing a little screech sound, there was a sound of someone yelling "leroy jekins" or some shit faintly in the distance, So Nick climbed over the bar, and noticed a nearby sink, he tooken off his shoes and began to clean them in the sink with a towel which was near him, he usually had servants to do this but, well chances were they were all crazy or dead
In Dead Cruise 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
I laughed my head off reading that plot summary, especially the part with nick
well I got plenty of ideas 1 We're trained by a terrorist group that wants to wipe out mankind and replace them with what they call the "homo perfectus" which is us, 2 We're in a Medievalish world where "heathens", which are people who are part animal, are being hunted down. 3 same thing as number 2, except in a falloutish world, where the world has pretty much gone south after a nuclear war, a bunch of people start getting animal traits (fur, turning into a cat, scales,) due to exposure to radiation, Religious groups have sprung up everywhere to slaughter them
In Dead Cruise 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Nick grunted in pain, and then constantly kicked the angry chick in the face, once. twice. fifteen times. until her face was nothing but a messed up abomination that looks like modern art, Thats for my shoes! Nick said to the girl, nobody messed up Nicks shoes, brushing his jacket a bit he gotten back on the bar stool, with his head down he asked for a vodka, but he wasn't answered, nick asked yet again, but no answer finally he lifted his head sluggishly about to ask Again about the vodka and noticed the bartender was actually in the corner, stabbed multiple times, Nick picked up the girls knife and walked over to him, the dude wasn't breathing, there wasn't any sound coming from him except from a small headset he was wearing, Nick picked it up and spoke into the headset Uhh hey, this is uh me, my names Nick green and a girl just attempted to kill me and a bartender was killed mysteriously, I'm in the bar, what the hecks going on?!
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