Ok, I'm gearing up to give you all a little action, and thought I'd probe for feedback.
How y'all liking the game so far?
How y'all liking the game so far?
ToadKing85
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I am longer RickyG; Toad King was something my son called me when he was, like, 3, as a compliment. I was sitting on a stoop between some little toad statues or something, he thought it was cool.
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It's too hot today -_-U
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alright, cleaned out my visitor messages! last one I got was happy birthday wishes, 2 years ago! Let's see what I might get now that I'm surlier and less friendly :P
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I'm surprised I'm not seeing more ideas popping up for rp's... I may be forced to try past ideas of my own, again, which I'm sure will go just GREAT...
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Bios are stupid; oh, sure, everyone can see them, but I bet nobody reads them.
Rude hand gestures and shpadoinkle, there.
No, I wasn't drunk when I wrote this, but I was very tired.
Rude hand gestures and shpadoinkle, there.
No, I wasn't drunk when I wrote this, but I was very tired.
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Lt. Gillmore wordlessly heard out the rant, not backing away or getting angry. Blinky hid behind her, but as Victor proverbially tore her a new one, she just began looking... Sad.
As she looked down at him toward the end, however, she began to smile, with a twinkle in her eyes. "I think I like you, after all." She looked to the others, "I'm going to like working with you guys! Who needs pointers?" As though this person was allergic to being predictable, she began acting more like someone who was sincerely invested in their learning (but still very weird).
Blinky also seemed to make himself useful, playing back stances and performances (from his eye, of course) like a training video, without mocking them.
At the end of the day, she gave those three in particular passing grades on the initial training, thus they were invited back for further training (others were not invited back due to poor test scores, or lack of aptitude for equipment use, especially controlling the proton blast, and a single candidate who fled the building when Blinky first showed up).
"I hope you guys are excited; tomorrow I'll be taking you on a ride-along into the field!"
As she looked down at him toward the end, however, she began to smile, with a twinkle in her eyes. "I think I like you, after all." She looked to the others, "I'm going to like working with you guys! Who needs pointers?" As though this person was allergic to being predictable, she began acting more like someone who was sincerely invested in their learning (but still very weird).
Blinky also seemed to make himself useful, playing back stances and performances (from his eye, of course) like a training video, without mocking them.
At the end of the day, she gave those three in particular passing grades on the initial training, thus they were invited back for further training (others were not invited back due to poor test scores, or lack of aptitude for equipment use, especially controlling the proton blast, and a single candidate who fled the building when Blinky first showed up).
"I hope you guys are excited; tomorrow I'll be taking you on a ride-along into the field!"
I'll be posting again, tomorrow
I'm sorry but I'm not feeling this anymore. Thanks anyway
@ChronicleMan@RickyG85@Courtaud@Blubaron45 Here is the link to the Project Beacon RP. Post the character applications in the OOC. Once we have everyone's applications, if you are still interested, I will start the RP. I'd like the applications to be done within a week if possible. Feel free to PM me or ask in that OOC if you have any questions. Looking forward to it!
Uh... What link might that be? I think you forgot something, boss :P
Nice! For Beacon, is there any sort of role you'd each prefer? I'd like to wait until we get one more person before I start that forum.
Also, nice to meet another person into star trek here.
I'd be down to play either the doc or the security officer.
Both beacon and star trek could be fun
Huh
Edit: Nice
Edit: Nice
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The instructor paused, and frowned, saying in a monotone voice, "The nature of my assignment requires me to discourage you from reckless behavior that might raise concerns with our legal department. Do not provoke Gregory..."
Blinky stopped laughing at her and fled down through the roof as the door opened! A man dressed in a suit with glasses stepped out, "Ah, Lt. Gillmore, trying to avoid me, I see."
Her expression and tone didn't change as she rolled her eyes, "Oh, good, you're here. Hi, Greg.. Class, this is our legal council and PR representative, and professional buzzkill, Mr. Gregory Henderson. Everybody say, 'Hi, Mr. Henderson!'"
The lawyer patiently endured the rude remark, and spoke up, "Backhanded introductions aside, yes, I provide legal advice, and act as a go-between for this firehouse when the B.O.O. has to answer to the public, or other agencies and organizations.
With that in mind, in spite of Ms. Gillmore's creative ways of trying to avoid me, it's an important part of your training that I make an appearance for the purpose of warning you: The B.O.O. does not want to get sued; do not do anything to get this firehouse sued-"
He reached into his jacket and produced a slip of paper, unfolding it as he gave the death glare to Gillmore and continued"-Up to and including, speaking to citizens with such 'colorful' language as- and I quote: I'll shove this nuetrona wand up your ass, and hold down the trigger until the coroner has to declare you 'well done'."
"Thanks, Greg, are there any Pecks in your family tree?"
He ignored her, and pointed the paper at each of the trainees, "So do yourselves a favor, complete your training, follow the training, and do not be like her. That'll be all, thank you."
"By, Greg."
"Would it kill you to call me-"
"By, Greg!"
And with that, he left them to the pack training.
Gillmore stamped on the roof, cheering up, "He's gone!" As Blinky returned, she addressed the group, "Sheesh, if he's here, who's running Hell, right?"
Blinky stopped laughing at her and fled down through the roof as the door opened! A man dressed in a suit with glasses stepped out, "Ah, Lt. Gillmore, trying to avoid me, I see."
Her expression and tone didn't change as she rolled her eyes, "Oh, good, you're here. Hi, Greg.. Class, this is our legal council and PR representative, and professional buzzkill, Mr. Gregory Henderson. Everybody say, 'Hi, Mr. Henderson!'"
The lawyer patiently endured the rude remark, and spoke up, "Backhanded introductions aside, yes, I provide legal advice, and act as a go-between for this firehouse when the B.O.O. has to answer to the public, or other agencies and organizations.
With that in mind, in spite of Ms. Gillmore's creative ways of trying to avoid me, it's an important part of your training that I make an appearance for the purpose of warning you: The B.O.O. does not want to get sued; do not do anything to get this firehouse sued-"
He reached into his jacket and produced a slip of paper, unfolding it as he gave the death glare to Gillmore and continued"-Up to and including, speaking to citizens with such 'colorful' language as- and I quote: I'll shove this nuetrona wand up your ass, and hold down the trigger until the coroner has to declare you 'well done'."
"Thanks, Greg, are there any Pecks in your family tree?"
He ignored her, and pointed the paper at each of the trainees, "So do yourselves a favor, complete your training, follow the training, and do not be like her. That'll be all, thank you."
"By, Greg."
"Would it kill you to call me-"
"By, Greg!"
And with that, he left them to the pack training.
Gillmore stamped on the roof, cheering up, "He's gone!" As Blinky returned, she addressed the group, "Sheesh, if he's here, who's running Hell, right?"
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