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Post by heyitskane on Jul 2, 2016 19:26:44 GMT
>Tell him to stop with the riddles and get to the damn point already.
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ominousscientist
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Post by ominousscientist on Jul 8, 2016 22:15:28 GMT
Sorry this isn't an upd8 but I'm gonna be putting this on a short hiatus due to personal business. I'll start updating again by the end of the month!
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ominousscientist
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Post by ominousscientist on Jan 13, 2017 4:34:04 GMT
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SC: Art? EG: < Ehh, Wrong! > SC: A rumor? EG: < BZZZZ. Wrong again! > EG: < The correct ansWer Was Machines > SC: How was I supposed to get that with the few specifics you gave. EG: < If it rustles your jiMMies that Much I’ll consider it, > EG: < since it looks like your thinkpan needs More details to understand What I’M throWing doWn B) > SC: I can assure you that what you’re “throwing down” would be better summed up as a crumpled paper ball. SC: With all your aspirations written on it, and thrown right into the recycle bin.
==> EG: < HoW about We try your head Meeting the floor? > SC: Oh, ouch. SC: Your lack of tact has done enough damage as it is. EG: < Ok. > EG: < That Was a pretty good roast > EG: < ngl > SC: At least we have now met some sort of common ground.
==> ??: He thinks you’^e spent enough time with his la>oto>o. ??: Llarea.
==> Llarea: < Why? > Llarea: < I’ve barely done any good pestering, hoW aM I supposed to get My helpful guide Mood on with you alWays killin it > ??: He reminds you who agreed to sharing HIS la>oto>o with you Llarea: < Your point B/ ? > Llarea: < And can you quit it With your 3rd person rp quirk > ??: He doesn’t want to, now that you’^e been rude to him. ??: Maybe if you asked nicely he’ll change his mind. Llarea: < Pamile > Pamile: Yes? That is indeed his name. Llarea: < Pamile. > Pamile: He has heard his name yet again. Llarea: < Ugh, you’re lucky you’re cute rusty > Llarea: < Can you puh-lease stop with the roleplay talk? > Pamile: I asked you not to says those kind of words anymore. Pamile: It’s insensiti^e. Llarea: < Hmph > Llarea: < Just a slip of the tongue is all. > Llarea: < (Or Map) > Pamile: I heard that. Pamile: The hemos>oectrum is gone, get o^er it. Llarea: < Doesn’t change that red blood that pumps in your veins now does it B? > Pamile: Hmph. Pamile: At least I abstain from shoehorning blood jabs into e^ery con^ersation I ha^e with anyone below blue. Pamile: It’s been getting old. Llarea: < DaMn. I’m hurt. > Pamile: Good, maybe you’ll finally learn something. Pamile: Like how I’^e learned to tolerate you since the start of the game. Llarea: < Hrmmm… > Pamile: Is there something you want to say? Llarea: < Ugh. Fine. > Llarea: < I’M sorry for callin you blood slurs B( > Llarea: < Years of highblood conditioning still got Me by the shout tunnel > Pamile: I know. Pamile: But you still need to try. Llarea: < Yeah I got that > Pamile: Also I still need my com>outer back. Llarea: < But I’m busy! > Llarea: < As you can see I’ve filtered out a nice Wall of text > Pamile: As impressed as I’m not, I still need it. Llarea: < Why do you need it so badly? > Pamile: … No reason.
==> Llarea: < Wait… > Llarea: < He knoWs, doesn’t he? > Llarea: < Ugh, I’M sure WhateVer he saW isn’t that bad B/ > Llarea: < He’s overreacting. > Pamile: You’re >outting us in danger if we’re com>oromised! Pamile: Actions ha^e consequences Llarea: < I Wasn’t going to reveal anything tooo bad if the huMan won > Llarea: < Which is very unlikely. > Pamile: Therou told e^eryone not to tell them about us yet! Llarea: < And I find that to be coMplete BS > Llarea: < Being ordered around is not soMething I find enjoyable > Pamile: He’s in charge because he knows what he’s doing. Pamile: We’^e made contact with the aliens because of him, and we have a second chance because of him. Llarea: < You saying that you trust him completely? Bit biased since you’re moirails ain’t it? > Pamile: We don’t really ha^e of a choice. Pamile: We don’t ha^e anything. We lost. Pamile: He just wants us to sur^i^e. Llarea: <...> Llarea: < I’m gonna give the alien the bad news. > Pamile: ... Llarea: < After one more riddle. > Pamile: >:V Llarea: < Don’t give me that look I needa hold My end of the bargain. >
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EG: < Bad neWs Masky I gotta go > EG: < The cops are shuttin Me doWn > EG: < But before that I’ll leave you With the last riddle > EG: < I’ll still hold My end if you Win > EG: < “I aM What keeps you grounded. Without Me ships are lead astray, and even in the Minds of people I do the saMe. I aM a Metaphor and an object, but My Meaning is consistent. What aM I?” >
Llarea: < Here you go, oh high ruling authority regulator > Pamile: ...
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At least you’re still getting somewhere with her. Weeks ago she would have snapped at you like a caged woof beast.
Why does Therou always have to meddle?
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==> Pamile: I got the thing.
Pamile: Did you really ha^e to wait outside??
??: I w@n7ed 7o m@ke sure no7hing would go @miss.
??: 7here were mul7iple w@ys 7his could h@ve gone.
??: No7 7o men7ion how much L@l presen7s herself @s @ wildc@rd.
Pamile: You worry too much
??: Hmph.
??: Now 7h@7 you h@ve i7, c@n i ch@nge now.
??: You know how much i dislike 7his ou7fi7.
Pamile: No>oe!
??: []0
??: bu7
Pamile: No buts!
==> Pamile: You always send me to deal with Llarea and I know you’re doing it on >our>oose. Pamile: For something sus>oicious... ??: Hey now, we bo7h know she doesn’t deserve you. ??: Besides 7h@7, she only ever lis7ens 7o you. ??: No foul pl@y involved. Pamile: Now that’s some BS Therou! Pamile: (E^eryone ^ocal you are about highbloods) Therou: Yeah, i’ve been pre77y obvious @bou7 i7. Therou: 7hey deserve @ll 7he shi7 7hey’ve spi7 @7 us righ7 b@ck. Therou: I he@rd some of 7he 7hings you bo7h s@id, she h@rdly 7hinks @ny be77ter of us comp@red 7o before. Pamile: That’s not true, she a>oologized this time. Pamile: I know she meant it. Pamile: E^en if talking to her can be insufferable, I still think she can change. Therou: However @dmir@bly self des7ruc7ive befriending everyone m@y be. Therou: I’ll 7@ke your word for i7. Therou: For now. Therou: Bu7 you h@ve 7o unders7@nd 7h@7 your commi7men7 7o your @spec7 does no7 h@ve 7o go so f@r. Therou: I worry @bou7 your @n7ics @s much @s i7 is. Pamile: >oretty rich coming from the guy in his god tier outfit. Therou: Hey! You m@de me we@r 7his. Pamile: I know. Pamile: That’s what you get for being a stale grubloaf :^) Therou: []/ Pamile: Therou: Pamile: Oh, what should I do with this? Therou: 7he usu@l. Your hum@n will be en7ering in @ few momen7s. Therou: Le7’s go check in wi7h 7he o7hers while Ll@re@ s7ews. Pamile: She isn’t gonna be mad at me, right? Therou: Ques7ion@ble. Pamile: Hey! Therou: [])
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In the few moments that were unseen, you have had the equivalent of a heart attack after switching browsers to find Detective almost murdered by a meteor.
Now, it’s your turn. Great.
What do you do?
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ominousscientist
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Post by ominousscientist on Jan 13, 2017 4:43:28 GMT
Surprise
(also those spoiler links wont align in the center so welp)
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Post by miiano on Feb 6, 2017 17:06:32 GMT
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Post by Roro Cyr on Feb 22, 2017 18:12:23 GMT
Accidentally turn off your laptop.
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Post by miiano on Apr 3, 2017 10:10:07 GMT
Yay! Itback
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Post by miiano on Apr 18, 2017 2:10:49 GMT
Stop the download, it could be a virus!
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