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by Nude East Ireland » Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:06 am
by Nationstatelandsville » Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:06 am
by Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:08 am
Nat: Night's always in some bizarre state somewhere between "intoxicated enough to kill a hair metal lead singer" and "annoying Mormon missionary sober".
Swith: It's because you're so awesome. God himself refreshes the screen before he types just to see if Nightkill has written anything while he was off somewhere else.
by Nude East Ireland » Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:15 am
Nationstatelandsville wrote:Now that they've been returned, you probably need a new cast.
by Ranbo » Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:43 am
by Rupudska » Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:47 am
Hladgos wrote:Scantly clad women, more like tanks
seem to be blowing up everyones banks
with airstrikes from girls with wings to their knees
which show a bit more than just their panties
by Mavorpen » Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:47 am
by Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:49 am
Nat: Night's always in some bizarre state somewhere between "intoxicated enough to kill a hair metal lead singer" and "annoying Mormon missionary sober".
Swith: It's because you're so awesome. God himself refreshes the screen before he types just to see if Nightkill has written anything while he was off somewhere else.
by Nationstatelandsville » Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:50 am
Nightkill the Emperor wrote:Rupudska wrote:
That applies to every RP you've ever posted in.
Also, where is everyone at the moment? I want to know who's near Elfen High's garage.
Nobody else is in the garage, I think.
Crowley, Anton and Richard are in Richard's office.
Not totally sure where Ciels, Megan, Dai and D are, I just dropped them off somewhere in the school.
by Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Jan 21, 2013 12:21 pm
Nat: Night's always in some bizarre state somewhere between "intoxicated enough to kill a hair metal lead singer" and "annoying Mormon missionary sober".
Swith: It's because you're so awesome. God himself refreshes the screen before he types just to see if Nightkill has written anything while he was off somewhere else.
by Olthar » Mon Jan 21, 2013 12:23 pm
Nightkill the Emperor wrote:Odin glanced at the Canadian. "James Callahan, isn't it?" he asked. "What do you require from Loki?"
by Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Jan 21, 2013 12:23 pm
Nat: Night's always in some bizarre state somewhere between "intoxicated enough to kill a hair metal lead singer" and "annoying Mormon missionary sober".
Swith: It's because you're so awesome. God himself refreshes the screen before he types just to see if Nightkill has written anything while he was off somewhere else.
by Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Jan 21, 2013 2:08 pm
Nat: Night's always in some bizarre state somewhere between "intoxicated enough to kill a hair metal lead singer" and "annoying Mormon missionary sober".
Swith: It's because you're so awesome. God himself refreshes the screen before he types just to see if Nightkill has written anything while he was off somewhere else.
by Nationstatelandsville » Mon Jan 21, 2013 2:12 pm
Nightkill the Emperor wrote:Athena sighed. "Stop playing around, Ganesh." she said sternly. "This is a serious problem. Now put that away."
Ganesh sighed and pulled up his pants. "Aphrodite would have done it."
"Unlike her, I'm not a whore." Athena retorted. "As she said, I may enjoy both the tongue and the sword, but I have no interest in partaking with either. Now what do you need?"
"Well, we're friends, right?"
"No."
"... Acquitances?"
"Unfortunately, yes." Athena sighed. "Now, why are you here in my library? Don't you have an army to raise?"
"Don't you?"
"I am far, far ahead of you on that. My army is already quite prepared and I will launch a surprise attack on Dys when the invasion starts. No need to give away our hand. Now, you are here for...?"
Ganesh sat down in a chair. "You see, Azazel's going to bring about the twilight of the gods again. I think we should stop that, you know. Keep it from happening. Remember last time?"
"Do not remind me." Athena shuddered. "That was horrific. Unfortunately, you have a point. Our place in the universe is more fragile than we would like to think. And ultimately, one school, one very special school, is all that stands between us and the end of all we know."
"And Crowley is the leader?" spoke a voice in the shadows questioningly.
"I believe so, Hades." Athena replied as Hades seemed to emerge out of her fireplace. "Welcome."
"I do not know if he is the correct choice. Is that really the man we want protecting reality? Knowing who he is and what he has done?" the tall, board shouldered man in dark knight's armour asked.
"That's the only kind of man who can protect our universe and reality." Ganesh said calmly. "You're welcome to be a doubting Thomas, but our unfortunate champion has been chosen. I did not expect Lewis to die- he was our backup. But it seems at long last Crowley has chosen to become a leader once more."
"I expect nothing but trouble." Hades grumbled.
"You always expect trouble."
"And look how often I'm proven right." Hades brushed some of the dust off him. "I will keep our home safe and my family safe...well, maybe except Zeus. But I will restate my worry of you choosing Crowley as our champion in this war. Remember the Egyptians. If they had been smarter...perhaps they would have lived. I do hope you haven't made the same mistake."
Ganesh smiled. "Relax. I'm a god of wisdom. I know what I'm doing."
"Judging by your track record, this does not inspire me with confidence." Hades said dryly.
by Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Jan 21, 2013 2:13 pm
Nationstatelandsville wrote:Nightkill the Emperor wrote:Athena sighed. "Stop playing around, Ganesh." she said sternly. "This is a serious problem. Now put that away."
Ganesh sighed and pulled up his pants. "Aphrodite would have done it."
"Unlike her, I'm not a whore." Athena retorted. "As she said, I may enjoy both the tongue and the sword, but I have no interest in partaking with either. Now what do you need?"
"Well, we're friends, right?"
"No."
"... Acquitances?"
"Unfortunately, yes." Athena sighed. "Now, why are you here in my library? Don't you have an army to raise?"
"Don't you?"
"I am far, far ahead of you on that. My army is already quite prepared and I will launch a surprise attack on Dys when the invasion starts. No need to give away our hand. Now, you are here for...?"
Ganesh sat down in a chair. "You see, Azazel's going to bring about the twilight of the gods again. I think we should stop that, you know. Keep it from happening. Remember last time?"
"Do not remind me." Athena shuddered. "That was horrific. Unfortunately, you have a point. Our place in the universe is more fragile than we would like to think. And ultimately, one school, one very special school, is all that stands between us and the end of all we know."
"And Crowley is the leader?" spoke a voice in the shadows questioningly.
"I believe so, Hades." Athena replied as Hades seemed to emerge out of her fireplace. "Welcome."
"I do not know if he is the correct choice. Is that really the man we want protecting reality? Knowing who he is and what he has done?" the tall, board shouldered man in dark knight's armour asked.
"That's the only kind of man who can protect our universe and reality." Ganesh said calmly. "You're welcome to be a doubting Thomas, but our unfortunate champion has been chosen. I did not expect Lewis to die- he was our backup. But it seems at long last Crowley has chosen to become a leader once more."
"I expect nothing but trouble." Hades grumbled.
"You always expect trouble."
"And look how often I'm proven right." Hades brushed some of the dust off him. "I will keep our home safe and my family safe...well, maybe except Zeus. But I will restate my worry of you choosing Crowley as our champion in this war. Remember the Egyptians. If they had been smarter...perhaps they would have lived. I do hope you haven't made the same mistake."
Ganesh smiled. "Relax. I'm a god of wisdom. I know what I'm doing."
"Judging by your track record, this does not inspire me with confidence." Hades said dryly.
I feel like Ganesh won that title in a poker game or some such.
Nat: Night's always in some bizarre state somewhere between "intoxicated enough to kill a hair metal lead singer" and "annoying Mormon missionary sober".
Swith: It's because you're so awesome. God himself refreshes the screen before he types just to see if Nightkill has written anything while he was off somewhere else.
by Nationstatelandsville » Mon Jan 21, 2013 2:15 pm
by Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Jan 21, 2013 2:31 pm
Nat: Night's always in some bizarre state somewhere between "intoxicated enough to kill a hair metal lead singer" and "annoying Mormon missionary sober".
Swith: It's because you're so awesome. God himself refreshes the screen before he types just to see if Nightkill has written anything while he was off somewhere else.
by Mavorpen » Mon Jan 21, 2013 2:34 pm
Nightkill the Emperor wrote:This is pretty much why I feel sorry for Lesotho and am giving them a break in this rp.
And Crowley also apologises for personally giving all of them HIV.
by Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Jan 21, 2013 2:35 pm
Mavorpen wrote:Nightkill the Emperor wrote:This is pretty much why I feel sorry for Lesotho and am giving them a break in this rp.
And Crowley also apologises for personally giving all of them HIV.
That life expectancy is barely more than what we've had throughout a majority of our history.
Nat: Night's always in some bizarre state somewhere between "intoxicated enough to kill a hair metal lead singer" and "annoying Mormon missionary sober".
Swith: It's because you're so awesome. God himself refreshes the screen before he types just to see if Nightkill has written anything while he was off somewhere else.
by Nationstatelandsville » Mon Jan 21, 2013 2:36 pm
by Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Jan 21, 2013 2:38 pm
Nat: Night's always in some bizarre state somewhere between "intoxicated enough to kill a hair metal lead singer" and "annoying Mormon missionary sober".
Swith: It's because you're so awesome. God himself refreshes the screen before he types just to see if Nightkill has written anything while he was off somewhere else.
by Nationstatelandsville » Mon Jan 21, 2013 2:39 pm
by Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Jan 21, 2013 2:40 pm
Nat: Night's always in some bizarre state somewhere between "intoxicated enough to kill a hair metal lead singer" and "annoying Mormon missionary sober".
Swith: It's because you're so awesome. God himself refreshes the screen before he types just to see if Nightkill has written anything while he was off somewhere else.
by Nationstatelandsville » Mon Jan 21, 2013 2:41 pm
by Rupudska » Mon Jan 21, 2013 3:44 pm
Hladgos wrote:Scantly clad women, more like tanks
seem to be blowing up everyones banks
with airstrikes from girls with wings to their knees
which show a bit more than just their panties
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