anything is better then suicide as long as you live.
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by Tsuyoi Tekikoku » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:31 pm

by Dabfia » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:31 pm

by Swith Witherward » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:32 pm
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Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
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by Primordial Luxa » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:34 pm
Bone Fort wrote:Primordial Luxa wrote:"Your descriptions make me out to have human qualities, a gross insult to think that your version of speech is anywhere similar to yours, or that our perceived methods of thought could even be compared."
"... Given how poorly that was worded, I'm just going to assume the words just fly out of your mouth. Now, seeing as it does not appear that you'll ever bother to ask me who I am due to your massive arrogance, a quality that shall probably be your downfall, I'm just going to go ahead and introduce myself. And I assure you that if you continue harming the Daughter of Pearlelei, I will make you feel true, genuine pain on such a level that even a being such as yourself will cry out, so I ask that if at any point during all this you do feel the need to hurt her, you at least wait juuuust a few minutes so I can get the talking part done before we move on to the action. Any objections?"
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.
Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...
P2TM wrote:HORROR/THRILLER Winner - Community Choice Award For Favorite Horror/Thriller Player: Primordial Luxa

by Torsiedelle » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:36 pm

by Germanic Templars » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:37 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:"Get it out get it out get it out!" Swith shrieked at Naomi. The godling had both her feet propped up on Swith's shoulders and she was tugging furiously at the metal wedged in Swith's chest.
"Can't... grrr... get... rrrr... it.... to... gggrrrrr rrrr... budge!" Naomi lost her grip on the metal surface and sailed backwards onto her backside. "Damn it, Swith. What the hell you want me to do? Even Ceril couldn't pull that out. Next time, duck!"
"You don't duck an RPG, you twit," Swith growled, now in actual pain from the wound. She was sweltering in her armor, the hot island sun heating it up nicely. "Just... f*ck this," she finally said in desperation. She stepped into a portal and returned to the Compound. She opened her apartment door, trotted up the stairs and reformed the lobby door. She opened it and stuck her head out. "Hello?"

by Bone Fort » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:39 pm
Primordial Luxa wrote:The faceless creature gives out a pair of flute like notes that almost don't register as noises due to there alien nature. He does nothing else but relax as bones begins to talk.

by Tsuyoi Tekikoku » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:40 pm
Torsiedelle wrote:Tsuyoi tekikoku wrote:anything is better then suicide as long as you live.
"Yea....I just couldn't stand the thought of being alone, for all eternity, trapped inside a wooden box, in the dark, no air, no way to escape the nightmares, nobody to comfort me, my god I want out!......and I never had anyone, and then I did......and I could finally feel happy, but then there were more bad dreams, and then I'm alone again and I DON'T LIKE IT! I DON'T!"
Torii broke down. Her voice cracked and tears streamed down her cheeks. She smashed the wine glass on the table side, leaving her hand covered in wine and blood as shards of glass tore the sides of her palms.

by Torsiedelle » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:43 pm
Tsuyoi tekikoku wrote:Torsiedelle wrote:
"Yea....I just couldn't stand the thought of being alone, for all eternity, trapped inside a wooden box, in the dark, no air, no way to escape the nightmares, nobody to comfort me, my god I want out!......and I never had anyone, and then I did......and I could finally feel happy, but then there were more bad dreams, and then I'm alone again and I DON'T LIKE IT! I DON'T!"
Torii broke down. Her voice cracked and tears streamed down her cheeks. She smashed the wine glass on the table side, leaving her hand covered in wine and blood as shards of glass tore the sides of her palms.
"tsu hugged torii again"
dont worry torii,im sure you'll find someone again

by Swith Witherward » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:45 pm
Germanic Templars wrote:"O shit, it's her." "Who?" "Your friend. Eyes up and talk." *Thriller looked over to Swith* "Hello!"
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
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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 Feb 03, 2013 6:46 pm
Bone Fort wrote:Primordial Luxa wrote:The faceless creature gives out a pair of flute like notes that almost don't register as noises due to there alien nature. He does nothing else but relax as bones begins to talk.
OOC: This is not Bones.
IC:
"I am the Messenger Malevolent, but please, call me Larry. I have come here today on the behest of my employer, the Outcast God, to speak with you. Perhaps you have heard of him? Malice? He is expressing... great interest in your actions in this city, namely you over-stepping your boundaries and pretty much shitting on everyone. Before I continue, do you have anything to say about your actions?"

by Tsuyoi Tekikoku » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:48 pm
yeah...Torsiedelle wrote:Tsuyoi tekikoku wrote:"tsu hugged torii again"
dont worry torii,im sure you'll find someone again
Torii eventually calmed down and just stared at the floor again.
"Yea.....I guess I will.....I would say we could go across the street to Chaos....but I saw them packing up as well.....I think Katya would be irritated if we drank her wine....."

by Primordial Luxa » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:50 pm
Bone Fort wrote:Primordial Luxa wrote:The faceless creature gives out a pair of flute like notes that almost don't register as noises due to there alien nature. He does nothing else but relax as bones begins to talk.
OOC: This is not Bones.
IC:
"I am the Messenger Malevolent, but please, call me Larry. I have come here today on the behest of my employer, the Outcast God, to speak with you. Perhaps you have heard of him? Malice? He is expressing... great interest in your actions in this city, namely you over-stepping your boundaries and pretty much shitting on everyone. Before I continue, do you have anything to say about your actions?"
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.
Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...
P2TM wrote:HORROR/THRILLER Winner - Community Choice Award For Favorite Horror/Thriller Player: Primordial Luxa

by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:56 pm

by Torsiedelle » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:56 pm

by Bone Fort » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:57 pm
Primordial Luxa wrote:"Your masters name is not familiar, his other titles perhaps? Regardless my actions have been sanction by Yog-Sothoth, Shub-niggurath, Azathoth and Nyarlythotep. My claim to this realm is easily backable. What exactly are your lord concerns?"

by Germanic Templars » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:58 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:Germanic Templars wrote:"O shit, it's her." "Who?" "Your friend. Eyes up and talk." *Thriller looked over to Swith* "Hello!"
Swith looked at him, her head tilted. "You're busy thinking," she said. "No, you're distracted again, just like when we were on the ship. I'll... let you think in peace." She slowly closed the door, retreated in an almost comical fashion, and headed back down the stairs.
"You look baffled," Naomi said. Swith shrugged with one shoulder and returned to her room. She did a small balancing act and managed to lie on her bed. She sighed and closed her eyes.
Naomi put on a pot of coffee. An odd creaking sound came from Swith's room followed by a spectacular crash. The girl leaned back to look down the hall. The bed failed to support Swith's weight. Naomi balled up in laughter and slapped her palm on the counter.

by Torsiedelle » Sun Feb 03, 2013 6:58 pm
The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:There was a knock on the door of Fortu's apartment. Fortu had left hours ago.

by Tsuyoi Tekikoku » Sun Feb 03, 2013 7:00 pm

by Torsiedelle » Sun Feb 03, 2013 7:02 pm

by Swith Witherward » Sun Feb 03, 2013 7:02 pm
The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:There was a knock on the door of Fortu's apartment. Fortu had left hours ago.
★ 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 Tsuyoi Tekikoku » Sun Feb 03, 2013 7:03 pm

by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun Feb 03, 2013 7:04 pm

by Primordial Luxa » Sun Feb 03, 2013 7:06 pm
Bone Fort wrote:Primordial Luxa wrote:"Your masters name is not familiar, his other titles perhaps? Regardless my actions have been sanction by Yog-Sothoth, Shub-niggurath, Azathoth and Nyarlythotep. My claim to this realm is easily backable. What exactly are your lord concerns?"
"Namely your rampant disregard for other gods and pantheons. Yog, Shub, Aza, and Nyar don't actually mean dick in the truly grand scale of things. On top of that, your blundering is throwing the universe out of whack, causing chain reaction that destabilize the delicate balance of everything. This is greater then you puny little "alien" mind can handle. You claim to think in a way that is greater and different from everyone else, but really you are just an idiot. My employer warns you to back off, or madness itself will turn against you. He is not one to be trifled with, and entities of your caliber are just to His taste. Like a serpent eating its own tale, He shall devour you. You have been warned. What say you now?"
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.
Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...
P2TM wrote:HORROR/THRILLER Winner - Community Choice Award For Favorite Horror/Thriller Player: Primordial Luxa

by Swith Witherward » Sun Feb 03, 2013 7:07 pm
The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:"Please don't look at me Monique. Not like this." Fortu said hoping the device worked on her.
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
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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
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