Giovenith wrote:"I see no problem with that." said Asmodeus with a straight face.
"Whatever floats their boat I guess. Now I need to go and make some Waffles for the crew, want to help?"
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by The BranRiech » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:18 pm
Giovenith wrote:"I see no problem with that." said Asmodeus with a straight face.
by Germanic Templars » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:19 pm
Dabfia wrote:Germanic Templars wrote:
*Turns around*
"I am the Immortal Emperor Thriller, Leader of the Germanic Templars. And yes, I was the 10ft mech laying out in the yard this morning."
*Evil Dab and Dab high five*
*Dab leans over to Zxamia*
*whispering* Next time he's passed out drop a carton of eggs on him like we did this morning
by Swith Witherward » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:19 pm
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by Monfrox » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:20 pm
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.
by Dabfia » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:20 pm
Germanic Templars wrote:Dabfia wrote:*Evil Dab and Dab high five*
*Dab leans over to Zxamia*
*whispering* Next time he's passed out drop a carton of eggs on him like we did this morning
"I heard that, jackass. Now come here so grandpa Thriller can give you a proper ass kicking for disrespecting your elders."
by Zxamia » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:20 pm
Dabfia wrote:Germanic Templars wrote:
*Turns around*
"I am the Immortal Emperor Thriller, Leader of the Germanic Templars. And yes, I was the 10ft mech laying out in the yard this morning."
*Evil Dab and Dab high five*
*Dab leans over to Zxamia*
*whispering* Next time he's passed out drop a carton of eggs on him like we did this morning
by Dabfia » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:21 pm
by Germanic Templars » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:24 pm
by Dabfia » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:25 pm
by Giovenith » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:26 pm
Monfrox wrote:"With what?" The Zone said. She looked down with the rest of the trio at herself and immediately blushed a deep crimson. Their entire faces were red as they noticed they were half naked. They ran back to the bed and jumped under the covers screaming in embarrassment.
by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:27 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:Naomi thanked the demon she had been betting against and walked slowly up the stairs to the building, counting her money and smiling. "Poor Totenkopf," she mused, "It was brutal but at least I made enough money to cover rent for the next two months."
She tucked the viking hat under her arm and let herself into her apartment. The sound of gunshots, hisses and screams filled the air and Naomi flew out the door. The door slammed behind her and she pressed her back against the opposite wall, breathing heavily. "Oh my Swith," she panted, "what have you done?" She knocked on NVE's door, then Bones & Co, and finally Arthur's... none of the apartments in this part of the hallway seem occupied. She bolted down the stairs.
by Monfrox » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:29 pm
Giovenith wrote:Monfrox wrote:"With what?" The Zone said. She looked down with the rest of the trio at herself and immediately blushed a deep crimson. Their entire faces were red as they noticed they were half naked. They ran back to the bed and jumped under the covers screaming in embarrassment.
"Welcome back. Want to help us make waffles?"
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.
by Swith Witherward » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:30 pm
The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:Swith Witherward wrote:Naomi thanked the demon she had been betting against and walked slowly up the stairs to the building, counting her money and smiling. "Poor Totenkopf," she mused, "It was brutal but at least I made enough money to cover rent for the next two months."
She tucked the viking hat under her arm and let herself into her apartment. The sound of gunshots, hisses and screams filled the air and Naomi flew out the door. The door slammed behind her and she pressed her back against the opposite wall, breathing heavily. "Oh my Swith," she panted, "what have you done?" She knocked on NVE's door, then Bones & Co, and finally Arthur's... none of the apartments in this part of the hallway seem occupied. She bolted down the stairs.
Arthur flew down the stairs in a couch suspended in the air by Tesla coils. With him were Nikola Tesla, Thomas Jefferson, Joan of Arc, Brutus, and Shaka Zulu. "Watch Out!" Arthur exclaimed. the couch picke up speed and was headin towards Swith.
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Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by Giovenith » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:32 pm
by Germanic Templars » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:33 pm
Dabfia wrote:Germanic Templars wrote:
*round gets stuck in Thrillers armour*
"Really? You should know by now that my upgrades make most bullets obsolete against me. Now then, piss off grandpa, one more time."
Thats not a bullet its an armored explosive nail and *shoots him with a fusion rocket and runs off laughing epically*
by Dabfia » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:35 pm
Germanic Templars wrote:Dabfia wrote:Thats not a bullet its an armored explosive nail and *shoots him with a fusion rocket and runs off laughing epically*
*The nail explodes in his arm leaving a black mark in his armor*
"You little bastard!"
* Runs towards the rocket, then jumps over it*
"Now, that, was annoying. However, i'm too tired to pursue that little shit." *Turns round* "Aleki, are you still in the kitchen?"
*From kitchen*
"Yes sir."
by Monfrox » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:35 pm
Giovenith wrote:Monfrox wrote:"NO!" The three responded in unison. They hugged each other and then suddenly it dawned on them, and the separated. "WHAT THE FUCK WERE WE DOING IN THE SAME BED HALF NAKED!?" They screamed in confusion.
"Expressing your love for each other in new and exciting ways?" he tried to hide his snickering.
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.
by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:36 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:Arthur flew down the stairs in a couch suspended in the air by Tesla coils. With him were Nikola Tesla, Thomas Jefferson, Joan of Arc, Brutus, and Shaka Zulu. "Watch Out!" Arthur exclaimed. the couch picke up speed and was headin towards Swith.
Naomi skidded to a halt and pointed to Arthur. "YOU! Don't come near me! You may have thought doing that to my kitchen was funny, but I'm on to you and Swith! It wasn't funny. Not at all. You frikken psycho lizard! You're paying for all those pots and pans, too, so don't be all smug and float around like you had nothing to do with it, NVE."
by Swith Witherward » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:39 pm
The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:"I have no idea what you are talking about." Arthur said and threw a wad of cash into the air. The bills floated down, raining money. "I also have no idea where I got that and why I threw it in the air." He added and jumped off the couch before it hit a wall..
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
& Writers Group
Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by Western Borderlands » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:41 pm
by Germanic Templars » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:43 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:"I have no idea what you are talking about." Arthur said and threw a wad of cash into the air. The bills floated down, raining money. "I also have no idea where I got that and why I threw it in the air." He added and jumped off the couch before it hit a wall..
Tears formed in Naomi's eyes. "Why are you being so cruel? After I went into your head and tried to save you? And you go popping all over with those time things, turning up seconds later when you'd just been light years away... and there's only one NVE in this house, so your practical joke wasn't funny. You know bullets can hurt me!" Then she did burst into tears, leaning against the wall and sobbing.
by Dabfia » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:44 pm
by Giovenith » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:46 pm
by Swith Witherward » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:46 pm
Germanic Templars wrote:*Aleki limps in, holding his hand to his head*
"Can't ya'll keep it down, Thriller just gave me meds and i'm not feeling all that good. Now then, what's all the commotion about?"
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
& Writers Group
Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun Oct 14, 2012 12:47 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:Germanic Templars wrote:*Aleki limps in, holding his hand to his head*
"Can't ya'll keep it down, Thriller just gave me meds and i'm not feeling all that good. Now then, what's all the commotion about?"
"He..." she pointed to Arthur, "He... thought it would be funny, but it wasn't." She cast hurting eyes at Arthur, feeling very much betrayed by what she thought was his practical joke.
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