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JOJO'S BIZARRE ADVENTURE: CHRONO'S CURSE! - NO LONGER ACCEPTING

The maximum over-nettling begins >:D

JOJO'S BIZARRE ADVENTURE: CHRONO'S CURSE! - NO LONGER ACCEPTING

Izayoi City - Ram Jam

Ramika took out her coin purse. It was one of her favorite possessions, a genuine antique from the Old West. The ancient-looking relic was oblong and made from tanned leather and dull, unattractive metal. It was nothing pretty to look at, but she'd paid a fortune for it on eBay using months worth of saved up money from her part-time job. The dedication of otaku could be scary sometimes...

Ramika gently applied some force to the metal lips of the purse. It opened with a click and a squeal like a rusty clam, yielding the 100 yen pearls within.

"Uhhhh... I think so?" Ramika said, rummaging through the purse. "By the way, my name's not 'shooter girl'. My name's Ramika. Ramika Jamison. My friends call me Ram Jam for short. It's nice to meet you... Yoyo?"

Truth be told, she'd already forgotten his real name.

USS Audacia: Boldly Going Where We Really Shouldn't

maggie becomes captain: there is an illegal still set up within the captain's quarters within two hours. she drinks all of it. NONE OF YOU ARE INVITED

@hoppiholla391

Kal invites herself :P

The Four Siblings of Hell

Alright, going to work on a post now. KoL, is it okay with you if I take control of Kureha's siblings briefly?

USS Audacia: Boldly Going Where We Really Shouldn't

I wanna see a drinking contest between Kal and Vas where Christian tries to butt in and has to be taken to the emergency room after the first round of shots.

Make it happen.

USS Audacia: Boldly Going Where We Really Shouldn't

In case it wasn't clear, Kal's not mad about her questioning her judgments. She's mad about something else entirely.

USS Audacia: Boldly Going Where We Really Shouldn't

Kal snorted in derision. "Try listening next time us old folks are talking. Maybe you'll learn something. I said we need a five-man group, not four, and we're not bringing you. With the cap'n gone, essential personnel shouldn't leave the fucking ship unless it's absolutely fucking necessary. It's that fucking simple. I need Mags in person to do all the official business 'n shit while we're out there. If we need you, we can just get by using an intern and a livechat app. Little bastards ought to put in the work if they're only gonna be here for a few months before they book a ship back home to leech off their parent's trust fund for the next five years while they write the next great Union novel. You fucking feel me, Bolts?"

Kal got up out of her seat and left to prepare for the drop, stopping by Dr. Annalyn's chair. The super soldier put her hand on the seat. She said in a low voice, "And I'm warning you now, Bolts. If, at any point in the future, you think you've got the fucking right to start fucking talking shit about shit you don't know shit about, fucking think again."

Kal gripped the chair so hard the leather ripped and her hand sunk into the spot just behind Annalyn's head, crushing the metal framing into an imprint of her closed fist. Then, she let go and walked away.

"Fucking science officers who can't even fucking count, what will they think of next..." she mumbled to herself.

The Four Siblings of Hell

Well at least we still have Fate/kaleid liner.

The Four Siblings of Hell

F/SN track team needs their own spinoff. Even Sacchin and Illya got theirs.

JOJO'S BIZARRE ADVENTURE: CHRONO'S CURSE! - NO LONGER ACCEPTING

Oooooooh, this guy is creepy. I like him!