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STATUS: Anyone else think Claudia Black should be the next Doctor Who? 9 yrs ago
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Anyone else think Claudia Black should be the next Doctor Who?
9 yrs ago
One of my favourite celebrities of all time and a remarkable human being has passed away. Rest in peace, Adam West. You will be deeply missed.
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9 yrs ago
Why do people say "Tuna Fish sandwich"? That's like saying "Chicken Bird sandwich."
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10 yrs ago
If you can't take the heat, stop setting yourself on fire.
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10 yrs ago
How long after shaking my money-maker should I expect a check?
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I never know what to put in these things. I'm just a guy who likes making stories. If I'm not roleplaying, I'm writing my own stuff or just creating random characters. I'm particularly fond of superheroes but I also really like character driven stuff and tend to dive into the details of a character. No character can be too detailed as far as I'm concerned.
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Oh man, what is Nate even doing here? Everyone else has these dark and serious personalities and he's just fucking about being an idiot.
I apologise for him.
I apologise for him.
He probably should have waited more than a few seconds but Nate quickly got bored and poked his head around the corner to peak at the goings on. He was curious about who was going to get shot first. Although he had a feeling it would be Vin, he hoped it wouldn't be. Partially because he felt somewhat responsible for him being here but mostly because he knew it would make JJ even more annoying to be around. All those tears...Or maybe lack thereof. Nate honestly couldn't tell if Jennifer liked Vin or was just stringing him along. She was a confusing one.
Nate watched the girl and the old man pull themselves out of the truck after Eli barked at them and he had a brief flashback to his time in the military. He quickly shook it off though, knowing that he had to stay in the present. Stay focused. Something that he was finding harder and harder to do these days. There were so many thoughts running through his head all at once that it was increasingly difficult to focus on anything. He had to try though.
The old man tried his best to diffuse the situation but at the same time still wanted answers. Nate found that simultaneously brave and dumb. He had to admire the balls on the old man. Droopy as they may have been. Driving up on a bunch of heavily armed weirdos out in the middle of nowhere took a set. Nate admired that to the point of doing something potentially really stupid. The old man wanted answers, so...
"We're on the run from the cops, the feds, crazy rednecks and a mysterious organisation and looking for answers about why we all suddenly have superpowers that may or may not be the result of genetic mutations, bioengineering, magic or bad onion dip." He had blurted that all out without even thinking about it and immediately realised how stupid it was. His eyes slowly widened at the looks being shot his way and he added "I mean...nothing! Shut up! You're not my real dad!" then slowly disappeared back into the mine.
Nate watched the girl and the old man pull themselves out of the truck after Eli barked at them and he had a brief flashback to his time in the military. He quickly shook it off though, knowing that he had to stay in the present. Stay focused. Something that he was finding harder and harder to do these days. There were so many thoughts running through his head all at once that it was increasingly difficult to focus on anything. He had to try though.
The old man tried his best to diffuse the situation but at the same time still wanted answers. Nate found that simultaneously brave and dumb. He had to admire the balls on the old man. Droopy as they may have been. Driving up on a bunch of heavily armed weirdos out in the middle of nowhere took a set. Nate admired that to the point of doing something potentially really stupid. The old man wanted answers, so...
"We're on the run from the cops, the feds, crazy rednecks and a mysterious organisation and looking for answers about why we all suddenly have superpowers that may or may not be the result of genetic mutations, bioengineering, magic or bad onion dip." He had blurted that all out without even thinking about it and immediately realised how stupid it was. His eyes slowly widened at the looks being shot his way and he added "I mean...nothing! Shut up! You're not my real dad!" then slowly disappeared back into the mine.
@AcerRoOh. Can I make Nate totally blurt out exactly why they're all there? Seems like something he'd do.
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The solution to your problem is remove FF and install Chrome. You'll thank me later.
Agreed. Chrome is much better.
Hey, I have a post around 3/4 finished, but I need to check if my character should show up yet? It isn't gonna ruin anything is it?
Personally, I think it would be kind of funny if he just suddenly appeared in the middle of the shitstorm that's currently brewing but let's wait for everyone else to weigh in first.
Rolling his eyes at Jennifer's comments, Nate adopted a high pitched tone and used his hand to mimic her. "Oh, gee. Thanks for saving my life yet again, Nate." said the JJ hand. "You're so cool and handsome and good at drums."
"Think nothing of it." he said, using his other hand to represent himself with a much deeper tone than he normally spoke in.
The JJ hand continued "No, really. I'd be dead several times over if it wasn't for you. You're a much better human being than I am."
"Well that is true." conceded the Nate hand. "You really are awful, aren't you?"
He turned away from her then and headed back towards the mouth of the mineshaft but continued his conversation with his hands.
"Oh you have no idea." the JJ hand said with a weary tone. "Next time, you should just leave me to die at the hands of whatever crooked cops or grieving fathers or mob goons or evil business partners or shadowy organisations or angry rednecks or giant mine rats want to kill me."
"Maybe I will Jennifer. Maybe I will."
He continued to mumble some more under his breath but it was completely incomprehensible. He stopped his little puppet show when Eric ran in and passed on Eli's message. "Keep an eye on the princess over there." he told Eric, throwing a thumb over his shoulder. It was only then that he realised Christi hadn't followed them into the mine. "Damn it, girl." he said in a whispered complaint as he stopped just out of site at the entrance to the mine, waiting to provide backup if shit went sideways.
"Think nothing of it." he said, using his other hand to represent himself with a much deeper tone than he normally spoke in.
The JJ hand continued "No, really. I'd be dead several times over if it wasn't for you. You're a much better human being than I am."
"Well that is true." conceded the Nate hand. "You really are awful, aren't you?"
He turned away from her then and headed back towards the mouth of the mineshaft but continued his conversation with his hands.
"Oh you have no idea." the JJ hand said with a weary tone. "Next time, you should just leave me to die at the hands of whatever crooked cops or grieving fathers or mob goons or evil business partners or shadowy organisations or angry rednecks or giant mine rats want to kill me."
"Maybe I will Jennifer. Maybe I will."
He continued to mumble some more under his breath but it was completely incomprehensible. He stopped his little puppet show when Eric ran in and passed on Eli's message. "Keep an eye on the princess over there." he told Eric, throwing a thumb over his shoulder. It was only then that he realised Christi hadn't followed them into the mine. "Damn it, girl." he said in a whispered complaint as he stopped just out of site at the entrance to the mine, waiting to provide backup if shit went sideways.
@memetrash101 having caught up on everything that's going on now, I think it's scuppered anyways. Oh well! Feel free to jump in.
Sorry, I believe that may be my fault. During my last post, I had a bit of a dumb moment and implied Christi was there, completely forgetting about your plans.
Nate let Eli go on ahead as he took one last look over their accommodations, taking particular note of the exits. Or rather the lack of them. He didn't like being confined like this but he figured one way or meant there was only one way in. It would at least make the place easier to defend. If it didn't come crashing down on top of them first. With one last look and a knock at a support beam with his shotgun, he followed after Eli.
Eli had already stepped outside by the time Nate caught up but there was enough of a delay between the two that Nate heard a fraction of the conversation outside and his pace slowed to a near stop. He stashed the gun in the back of his belt and made sure his jacket covered it before stepping out. He smiled gently at the group, giving an air of quite confidence as he listened to Eli attempt to act. The two in the truck didn't look like much of a threat. An old man and a young girl hardly seemed like much but if Nate had learned anything over the last week it was to not underestimate anyone.
He shot Eli an annoyed look when he dubbed him "Cornwall Cornelius" and made a mental note to punch him later. He seriously doubted this plan would work but he would play along, if only for long enough to get the others to safety. He clasped both hands behind his back and adopted a air of smug superiority that he thought sometime named Cornwall Cornelius would have. It was less of a stretch from his own personality than he would care to admit. He took Jennifer by the arm and motioned for Christi to follow them into the mine. His choice to get the girls out of potential danger first was less sexist than it seemed. It was just a fact that the boys were better equipped to handle themselves if anything kicked off. Vin and Eli with their powers and Eric with his gun collection that Nate was admittedly jealous of.
Eli had already stepped outside by the time Nate caught up but there was enough of a delay between the two that Nate heard a fraction of the conversation outside and his pace slowed to a near stop. He stashed the gun in the back of his belt and made sure his jacket covered it before stepping out. He smiled gently at the group, giving an air of quite confidence as he listened to Eli attempt to act. The two in the truck didn't look like much of a threat. An old man and a young girl hardly seemed like much but if Nate had learned anything over the last week it was to not underestimate anyone.
He shot Eli an annoyed look when he dubbed him "Cornwall Cornelius" and made a mental note to punch him later. He seriously doubted this plan would work but he would play along, if only for long enough to get the others to safety. He clasped both hands behind his back and adopted a air of smug superiority that he thought sometime named Cornwall Cornelius would have. It was less of a stretch from his own personality than he would care to admit. He took Jennifer by the arm and motioned for Christi to follow them into the mine. His choice to get the girls out of potential danger first was less sexist than it seemed. It was just a fact that the boys were better equipped to handle themselves if anything kicked off. Vin and Eli with their powers and Eric with his gun collection that Nate was admittedly jealous of.
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