Ram's Head Saloon [Mod-Sanctioned C/CLT, v4]

[Low bloods]

(I'll just say I have alot.)
"That's like saying everyone in Australia has a pet kangaroo. The reason the nation is called that is because it homes a vary rare bloodborne illness."
He seemed rather vague but one often times does when talking about Lowblood.

"Think of it as a simple bar trick." He laughs "How could I hit someone in the head if I was aiming down. You see the reason I shot at my leg was to safely demonstrate the capability of my armor, it wasn't going to hit someone unless they were right next to me because the angle was rather a straight shot, there's no way it would somehow fly away from me because of that factor." He nods

He thought about his words on "Lowbloodian culture" and replies.
"Not all use their heads, but some are bold, and some are vary well braindead. I was just proving a point."

(I never said it was metal *wink*. No but this nation is a mix of medievil/FT/maybe even a little bit of dark fantasy. There's knights, magic, power armor, orbital space cannons, castles alot of crazy stuff.)

(That’s not how ricochet works)

“So it is a diabetics cult, I was right”

“A bar trick is downing a bottle of vodka in seconds, you’re just simply retard. That’s not how ricochet works, it was unsafe, and I can’t wait till you put a bullet through your head.”

“You’re not a clown, you’re the entire circus.”

(great)

(All I'm going to say is yes, I'm pretty sure that is how ricocheting works. It shouldn't blindly bounce, he wouldn't shoot where it would angle off to where it would be sent blindly.
And just for the hell of it, I'm going to add that he didn't point blank the shot, it was a narrow shot, so narrow if it would have pierced the armor it would have simply grazed him. This would create a sharp angle/curve would be a straight shot down. Wood wouldn't cause further deflection as it is wood, the only reason it would is if their was a nail.)

"Yeah sure, diabetic cult." He shrugged not feeling patriotic enough to say anything further about the statement.
"How does it not work like that? I'm not using frag rounds, it's a simple pistol, simple bullets. There's no reason it should be sent in any other direction that could hit someone or even be sent in a direction that would hit anyone unless like I said, they were right next to me." He placed his his hand on his helmet.
"Perhaps conversation with you is making me retarded. You started it, with your false accusations. Just a few exchange of words just made me grab a gun and shoot at myself. You should be proud to have such an influence."

[UIS Leviathan]

(That’s not how ricochet works)

“So it is a diabetics cult, I was right”

“A bar trick is downing a bottle of vodka in seconds, you’re just simply retard. That’s not how ricochet works, it was unsafe, and I can’t wait till you put a bullet through your head.”

“You’re not a clown, you’re the entire circus.”

(great)

(All I'm going to say is yes, I'm pretty sure that is how ricocheting works. It shouldn't blindly bounce, he wouldn't shoot where it would angle off to where it would be sent blindly.
And just for the hell of it, I'm going to add that he didn't point blank the shot, it was a narrow shot, so narrow if it would have pierced the armor it would have simply grazed him. This would create a sharp angle/curve would be a straight shot down. Wood wouldn't cause further deflection as it is wood, the only reason it would is if their was a nail.)

"Yeah sure, diabetic cult." He shrugged not feeling patriotic enough to say anything further about the statement.
"How does it not work like that? I'm not using frag rounds, it's a simple pistol, simple bullets. There's no reason it should be sent in any other direction that could hit someone or even be sent in a direction that would hit anyone unless like I said, they were right next to me." He placed his his hand on his helmet.
"Perhaps conversation with you is making me retarded. You started it, with your false accusations. Just a few exchange of words just made me grab a gun and shoot at myself. You should be proud to have such an influence."

(You can’t just assume you know where a bullet it going to go, so no. Ricochets don’t work like in movies and games.)

“Great, then purging it shouldn’t be a problem.” He said, writing something down on his notepad.

“Brain. Dead.”

“Are you trying to tell me you’re aren't a moron, you illiterate turbo virgin? If I had such an influence over your actions, I'd have had kill yourself by now.”

[Pretty Much God]

"Love is in the aiiirrrrrr tonight."

[Low bloods]

(All I'm going to say is yes, I'm pretty sure that is how ricocheting works. It shouldn't blindly bounce, he wouldn't shoot where it would angle off to where it would be sent blindly.
And just for the hell of it, I'm going to add that he didn't point blank the shot, it was a narrow shot, so narrow if it would have pierced the armor it would have simply grazed him. This would create a sharp angle/curve would be a straight shot down. Wood wouldn't cause further deflection as it is wood, the only reason it would is if their was a nail.)

"Yeah sure, diabetic cult." He shrugged not feeling patriotic enough to say anything further about the statement.
"How does it not work like that? I'm not using frag rounds, it's a simple pistol, simple bullets. There's no reason it should be sent in any other direction that could hit someone or even be sent in a direction that would hit anyone unless like I said, they were right next to me." He placed his his hand on his helmet.
"Perhaps conversation with you is making me retarded. You started it, with your false accusations. Just a few exchange of words just made me grab a gun and shoot at myself. You should be proud to have such an influence."

(You can’t just assume you know where a bullet it going to go, so no. Ricochets don’t work like in movies and games.)

“Great, then purging it shouldn’t be a problem.” He said, writing something down on his notepad.

“Brain. Dead.”

“Are you trying to tell me you’re aren't a moron, you illiterate turbo virgin? If I had such an influence over your actions, I'd have had kill yourself by now.”

(But I'm not assuming. It's not random if you were to shoot a smooth on the floor it wouldn't bounce back at you unless there were somthing like a wall.

I'm pretty sure a bullet would bounce off the the surface of the armor into the wood as it is not a metallic flooring g or somthing hard enough to bounce, it would absorb the hit.

As for the armor I have already explained twice now why it would go flying.)
"Good luck with that."

Braindead. You're an AI shouldn't you have some sort of better calculation, better reason. Questioning somthing that just happened
Do I need to get a piece of paper and draw out how this should work.

No I'm not, I'm just confident in my armor, I was just demonstrating how strong it was and now we are talking about physics and how you believe that every bullet shot just goes wherever it wants regardless of whatever factors are in play.

Were you created to argue, or perhaps to be a pain in my side?"

"Love is in the aiiirrrrrr tonight."

"Yeah, its always fun to just pointlessly argue. I never asked before, do you actually want somthing to drink? Or have you just been turning fountain water to wine?"

[UIS Leviathan]

Leviathan groaned and gave up on the ridiculous man.
He circled something on his note pad a few times aggressively.
“God this place sucks...”

To pass the time he started folding origami with the napkins.

[Lollipop Torture Force]

Leviathan groaned and gave up on the ridiculous man.
He circled something on his note pad a few times aggressively.
“God this place sucks...”

To pass the time he started folding origami with the napkins.

Pretty napkins. Tell me has anyone discussed the freedom and joy in following The Word of Tony?

[Pretty Much God]

Leviathan groaned and gave up on the ridiculous man.
He circled something on his note pad a few times aggressively.
“God this place sucks...”

To pass the time he started folding origami with the napkins.

Pretty napkins. Tell me has anyone discussed the freedom and joy in following The Word of Tony?

"Uh-huh, who?"

[Lollipop Torture Force]

The spawn giver. Those who follow the word of Tony have unparalleled freedom to do everything.

Word of Tony
We follow the word of Tony. There are no set rules or commands as that would go against the spirit of Tony's words. Words of Tony
Create discord where there is peace.
Bring violence to pacifists,
Bring decadency and indecency to those who would call themselves moral or right.
Any number divided by 0 = 72^6
Bring doubt where once their was certainty.
Tear down what was built.
Do as you see fit regardless of what others would do/have you do.
All life is grey and red.

[UIS Leviathan]

The spawn giver. Those who follow the word of Tony have unparalleled freedom to do everything.

Word of Tony
We follow the word of Tony. There are no set rules or commands as that would go against the spirit of Tony's words. Words of Tony
Create discord where there is peace.
Bring violence to pacifists,
Bring decadency and indecency to those who would call themselves moral or right.
Any number divided by 0 = 72^6
Bring doubt where once their was certainty.
Tear down what was built.
Do as you see fit regardless of what others would do/have you do.
All life is grey and red.

Leviathan groaned and gave up on the ridiculous man.
He circled something on his note pad a few times aggressively.
“God this place sucks...”

To pass the time he started folding origami with the napkins.

Pretty napkins. Tell me has anyone discussed the freedom and joy in following The Word of Tony?

“Yes, I believe the one in armor over there with the teal voice did. Quite fanatically, in fact.”

[Low bloods]

The spawn giver. Those who follow the word of Tony have unparalleled freedom to do everything.

Word of Tony
We follow the word of Tony. There are no set rules or commands as that would go against the spirit of Tony's words. Words of Tony
Create discord where there is peace.
Bring violence to pacifists,
Bring decadency and indecency to those who would call themselves moral or right.
Any number divided by 0 = 72^6
Bring doubt where once their was certainty.
Tear down what was built.
Do as you see fit regardless of what others would do/have you do.
All life is grey and red.

Pretty napkins. Tell me has anyone discussed the freedom and joy in following The Word of Tony?

“Yes, I believe the one in armor over there with the teal voice did. Quite fanatically, in fact.”

"Only because my friend here doubts the existence of such a faith." He chuckles
"Perhaps you can shine light of such a pitiful machine."

[UIS Leviathan]

“Yes, I believe the one in armor over there with the teal voice did. Quite fanatically, in fact.”

"Only because my friend here doubts the existence of such a faith." He chuckles
"Perhaps you can shine light of such a pitiful machine."

“I’m not your friend” Leviathan cut him off at the mere mention of the word.
“I already believe in the word of tommy you heathen. How rude of you to lie in the face of this guest”

[Low bloods]

"Only because my friend here doubts the existence of such a faith." He chuckles
"Perhaps you can shine light of such a pitiful machine."

“I’m not your friend” Leviathan cut him off at the mere mention of the word.
“I already believe in the word of tommy you heathen. How rude of you to lie in the face of this guest”

"It wasn't Timmy? To hell with it." The knight sat up "I'm out for a hunt." He made his way out the door. To return on a later note.

[UIS Leviathan]

“I’m not your friend” Leviathan cut him off at the mere mention of the word.
“I already believe in the word of tommy you heathen. How rude of you to lie in the face of this guest”

"It wasn't Timmy? To hell with it." The knight sat up "I'm out for a hunt." He made his way out the door. To return on a later note.

“Finally.”
Leviathan kicked his “feet” up on the table and leaned back.

[Low bloods]

The knight steps back into the establishment and sighed as he looks around. "It's just as I left it, pretty empty." He sighed "I guess you cant break rules if there's nobody to do so in the first place" the knight took a seat in his usual spot and orders a drink.

[Low bloods]

What is this lmfao

You see that little quip in your sig, this is the reason you'd get banned. Lol

Let me just give you a valid run down. Back in the day some say F7rs were intimidated by multiverse RP threads, either that or they were tired of their character sheets getting declined.

Many RP threads were created in F7 as all was welcomed, the community was thriving.
(Well I wouldn't say that I've been a part of a few different communities with their own threads, this being one. Let's just say that to not cause as much question)
As ewcomers found these threads fun they crafted their own characters and delved into the strange lands of a few different threads.
Basically you could introduce any character as long as it follows the rules into a the various threads that are based on a location with lore and even conflict.
(half the community was MLP fans, some liked starwars. I was just a weab)
We called it, location threads, later on to be called chill threads because everyone was laid back and a branching of the community birthed the split names.

During the years mods had been looking around with various methods and noticed a few things that they didn't like.
One day they banned over 30 people, all those I was friends with were on that list. About three communities were erased, people gave up hope after some time in hiatus (many went to discord or just forgot about it all). They gave the survivors one last attempt.
We failed, but not totally because this place is still in holding on... even if I'm the only one in it at times. The reason being is the community hadn't learned, and instead of changing we just gave up and ran.

What do you call that, "sad boi hours"? Either way thas was all explained OOC and IC by one of my characters surely.

[Kyoki Chudoku]

“This is going to be fun!” shouted Gikochinai, twirling around in her maid costume as she approached the Ram’s Head Saloon. “I can’t wait to meet all the cute people! Oh! So many amazing things are here every time!”

“Calm down, Giko-chan...” came the hesitant, delicate voice of Kurushimi, gripping a shotgun in one hand and a knife in the other. The knife slid against her skin, making a small incision that she revelled in.

Beside her, rather more sullen, was Aozora Chiyumi, the Supreme Overlady of All Reality herself. “I don’t know,” she said. “It’s often filled with madness. Let’s see, I guess...”

And with that, the trio of Chudokurens returned to the Saloon, sitting at a table as soon as they entered.

[UIS Leviathan]

“Wow, a bunch of freaks again.”

“Who’da guessed?”

[Kyoki Chudoku]

“Freaks?” said Aozora. “Fine, point taken...” it took her a second to process exactly what she was looking at. “Some kind of machine?”

“Oh! It’s so cute!” said Gikochinai, unable to contain herself as usual.

“Calm down. We don’t even know what it is.”

[UIS Leviathan]

“Freaks?” said Aozora. “Fine, point taken...” it took her a second to process exactly what she was looking at. “Some kind of machine?”

“Oh! It’s so cute!” said Gikochinai, unable to contain herself as usual.

“Calm down. We don’t even know what it is.”

“don’t involve me in your pointlessly edgy antics, you insane freaks”

Leviathan was in the opposite corner, watching them.

[Low bloods]

“Freaks?” said Aozora. “Fine, point taken...” it took her a second to process exactly what she was looking at. “Some kind of machine?”

“Oh! It’s so cute!” said Gikochinai, unable to contain herself as usual.

“Calm down. We don’t even know what it is.”

“don’t involve me in your pointlessly edgy antics, you insane freaks”

Leviathan was in the opposite corner, watching them.

"What glorious conversation. Nothing mor nor less to be expected from a machine such as yourself. "

“Freaks?” said Aozora. “Fine, point taken...” it took her a second to process exactly what she was looking at. “Some kind of machine?”

“Oh! It’s so cute!” said Gikochinai, unable to contain herself as usual.

“Calm down. We don’t even know what it is.”

"It only looks for trouble. Perhaps because it is stationed at a bar in which it cant drink." Vixen shrugs, then nods.

[UIS Leviathan]

“don’t involve me in your pointlessly edgy antics, you insane freaks”

Leviathan was in the opposite corner, watching them.

"What glorious conversation. Nothing mor nor less to be expected from a machine such as yourself. "

“Freaks?” said Aozora. “Fine, point taken...” it took her a second to process exactly what she was looking at. “Some kind of machine?”

“Oh! It’s so cute!” said Gikochinai, unable to contain herself as usual.

“Calm down. We don’t even know what it is.”

"It only looks for trouble. Perhaps because it is stationed at a bar in which it cant drink." Vixen shrugs, then nods.

“Aww, did I get under the skin of the delicate little flower?”

“I enjoy watching you poorly developed clichés with your god powers freak out and disregard basic international law over a machine being snarky. It’s amazing, really.”

(> defending someone who literally cut themselves upon walking in
smh)

[Nantoraka]

“This is going to be fun!” shouted Gikochinai, twirling around in her maid costume as she approached the Ram’s Head Saloon. “I can’t wait to meet all the cute people! Oh! So many amazing things are here every time!”

“Calm down, Giko-chan...” came the hesitant, delicate voice of Kurushimi, gripping a shotgun in one hand and a knife in the other. The knife slid against her skin, making a small incision that she revelled in.

Beside her, rather more sullen, was Aozora Chiyumi, the Supreme Overlady of All Reality herself. “I don’t know,” she said. “It’s often filled with madness. Let’s see, I guess...”

And with that, the trio of Chudokurens returned to the Saloon, sitting at a table as soon as they entered.

"i should really slap you all for that knife crap"

[Nouveau Quebecois]

“This is going to be fun!” shouted Gikochinai, twirling around in her maid costume as she approached the Ram’s Head Saloon. “I can’t wait to meet all the cute people! Oh! So many amazing things are here every time!”

“Calm down, Giko-chan...” came the hesitant, delicate voice of Kurushimi, gripping a shotgun in one hand and a knife in the other. The knife slid against her skin, making a small incision that she revelled in.

Beside her, rather more sullen, was Aozora Chiyumi, the Supreme Overlady of All Reality herself. “I don’t know,” she said. “It’s often filled with madness. Let’s see, I guess...”

And with that, the trio of Chudokurens returned to the Saloon, sitting at a table as soon as they entered.

"A letter for you, ma'am. Courtesy of the town's priest. Alleged to have been written by the Pope himself, all the way from the Vatican. 'Tis an honour to deliver this letter to you."
The local Choirboy handed the pair a letter.

[Kyoki Chudoku]

“don’t involve me in your pointlessly edgy antics, you insane freaks”

Leviathan was in the opposite corner, watching them.

"What glorious conversation. Nothing mor nor less to be expected from a machine such as yourself. "

“Freaks?” said Aozora. “Fine, point taken...” it took her a second to process exactly what she was looking at. “Some kind of machine?”

“Oh! It’s so cute!” said Gikochinai, unable to contain herself as usual.

“Calm down. We don’t even know what it is.”

"It only looks for trouble. Perhaps because it is stationed at a bar in which it cant drink." Vixen shrugs, then nods.

“I see. What’s it doing here then?” asked Aozora. Kurushimi glanced around her, seemingly amused by all of the reactions she was getting. Gikochinai just stared with excitement, jumping in place.

“This is going to be fun!” shouted Gikochinai, twirling around in her maid costume as she approached the Ram’s Head Saloon. “I can’t wait to meet all the cute people! Oh! So many amazing things are here every time!”

“Calm down, Giko-chan...” came the hesitant, delicate voice of Kurushimi, gripping a shotgun in one hand and a knife in the other. The knife slid against her skin, making a small incision that she revelled in.

Beside her, rather more sullen, was Aozora Chiyumi, the Supreme Overlady of All Reality herself. “I don’t know,” she said. “It’s often filled with madness. Let’s see, I guess...”

And with that, the trio of Chudokurens returned to the Saloon, sitting at a table as soon as they entered.

"i should really slap you all for that knife crap"

“My...I was not aware...my indulgence...would have such a profound...impact...” said Kurushimi, smiling even as she spoke.

“Densetsu Roku, please don’t provoke anyone,” said Aozora. “And I thought I’d have to worry about Gikochinai...”

“This is going to be fun!” shouted Gikochinai, twirling around in her maid costume as she approached the Ram’s Head Saloon. “I can’t wait to meet all the cute people! Oh! So many amazing things are here every time!”

“Calm down, Giko-chan...” came the hesitant, delicate voice of Kurushimi, gripping a shotgun in one hand and a knife in the other. The knife slid against her skin, making a small incision that she revelled in.

Beside her, rather more sullen, was Aozora Chiyumi, the Supreme Overlady of All Reality herself. “I don’t know,” she said. “It’s often filled with madness. Let’s see, I guess...”

And with that, the trio of Chudokurens returned to the Saloon, sitting at a table as soon as they entered.

"A letter for you, ma'am. Courtesy of the town's priest. Alleged to have been written by the Pope himself, all the way from the Vatican. 'Tis an honour to deliver this letter to you."
The local Choirboy handed the pair a letter.

Aozora stared blankly as she accepted the letter. I wish Tokiko were here...what’s a pope again? One of the priests or something? Never heard of this “Vatican”, either... She opened up the letter, and tilted her head, puzzled. “Edge? The heck is that meant to mean...less knives? I haven’t even drawn my scythe yet...”

[UIS Leviathan]

“It just keeps getting worse.”