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by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun May 26, 2013 4:50 pm

by Swith Witherward » Sun May 26, 2013 4:50 pm
Urran wrote:he did not meet her gaze. "m-m-may I interview you for my project?" he asked, once again drawing his tablet
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Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
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by Primordial Luxa » Sun May 26, 2013 4:51 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:Urran wrote:he did not meet her gaze. "m-m-may I interview you for my project?" he asked, once again drawing his tablet
"Yes," Swith smiled.
--
"OH MY FUCKING GODS!"
Naomi walked into the room with her little golf ball in a box of tissues and stared at the horror that was her dead-not-dead-anymore-but-in-agony friends.
"OH MY FUCKING GODS WHAT HAVE YOU ALL DONE TO EACH OTHER?!"
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 Urran » Sun May 26, 2013 4:52 pm
The BranRiech wrote:"Using this time? July, 13, 70 million years ago." Kei nodded truthfully and took her seat, paging through the menu of the Chinese restaurant.
--
"Y-Yeah, Katya? We're gonna' . . ." Bran coughed slightly, interrupting himself. "We're all going to be fine."
The Blood Ravens wrote: How wonderful. Its like Japan, and 1950''s America had a baby. All the racism of the 50s, and everything else Japanese.

by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun May 26, 2013 4:52 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:Urran wrote:he did not meet her gaze. "m-m-may I interview you for my project?" he asked, once again drawing his tablet
"Yes," Swith smiled.
--
"OH MY FUCKING GODS!"
Naomi walked into the room with her little golf ball in a box of tissues and stared at the horror that was her dead-not-dead-anymore-but-in-agony friends.
"OH MY FUCKING GODS WHAT HAVE YOU ALL DONE TO EACH OTHER?!"

by South Romagnia » Sun May 26, 2013 4:52 pm

by New Aksarben » Sun May 26, 2013 4:53 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:"OH MY FUCKING GODS!"
Naomi walked into the room with her little golf ball in a box of tissues and stared at the horror that was her dead-not-dead-anymore-but-in-agony friends.
"OH MY FUCKING GODS WHAT HAVE YOU ALL DONE TO EACH OTHER?!"
Happiness is when
what you think,
what you say,
and what you
do are in harmony.
-Gandhi
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History Enthusiast
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Roleplays I'm part of:
Personification Life
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Fallout Equestria
Imagine Dragons-Demons
Sabaton - Carolean's Prayer, A Lifetime of War, Carolus Rex, Lion From the North, and Coat of Arms
DragonForce - Through the Fire and Flames

by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun May 26, 2013 4:56 pm
New Aksarben wrote:Swith Witherward wrote:"OH MY FUCKING GODS!"
Naomi walked into the room with her little golf ball in a box of tissues and stared at the horror that was her dead-not-dead-anymore-but-in-agony friends.
"OH MY FUCKING GODS WHAT HAVE YOU ALL DONE TO EACH OTHER?!"
"I think it was something from my universe. A flag that makes all those of military backgrounds want to take it and put it up in a high place for many to see. The people interpret it as the flag of their nation or unit....." Albert said as he continued holding his shirt to Ray's head, trying to stop the bleeding.

by Erucia » Sun May 26, 2013 4:56 pm
New Aksarben wrote:Albert looked at the devetation in the hallway. "What happened? Why did everyone start attacking each other?" He had been lucky, and was only hurt a little. His throat ached from Ray choking him, and his heart hurt immensely, from when primordial had tried to destroy it. He also had a nasty head wound from where the stapler had hit him. He had also been shot a few times and tackled...... Actually, after he thought about it. He was in quite a bit of pain.
He continued to put pressure on Ray's wound. He noticed his gun was a bit away and guessed what had happened, and paled. He really hoped that actually hadn't happened. "Last thing I remembered, I saw a flag out the window.... then being carried by Torii..." He swore in Latin and said, "Really? Was it actually 1776 causing all this mayhem?! How did it even get here?!"
"Peace, like war, must be waged."
- George Clooney, 60'th Anniversary of UN PeacekeepingI wear teal, blue pink & red for Swith.

by Swith Witherward » Sun May 26, 2013 4:58 pm
Germanic Templars wrote:"Now hold on, Xanthe and Blythe, I still get the sword. True I may not be.. Pure... but I am still pure in heart and still fixed in right ways of doing my noble deed and such. Besides, I just remembered something, on Michael's behalf, the entire death trap set thingy they have leading up to the sword was all created by Big Guns. Built so that no other deities could get to it and use it for whatever reason."
_____
"Be there in a few.. Right after I get these stubborn boots on."
_____
" 'ell, 'ere is one t'ing I know... I don't like you or d'is place. Or do I like d'ey fact d'at ya go'n ar'ound like a know-it-all." *he stubbornly replied.*
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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 Tiltjuice » Sun May 26, 2013 4:59 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:"OH MY FUCKING GODS!"
Naomi walked into the room with her little golf ball in a box of tissues and stared at the horror that was her dead-not-dead-anymore-but-in-agony friends.
"OH MY FUCKING GODS WHAT HAVE YOU ALL DONE TO EACH OTHER?!"

by Urran » Sun May 26, 2013 5:01 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:
"No problem. Yoshi just wants to interview me," Swith called to Thriller.
She looked at Yoshi. "I was Before," she said in answer to his question.
The Blood Ravens wrote: How wonderful. Its like Japan, and 1950''s America had a baby. All the racism of the 50s, and everything else Japanese.

by The BranRiech » Sun May 26, 2013 5:02 pm
South Romagnia wrote:Torii may have been patched up, but she was still a statue.
Katya was still crying next to Bran.

by Urran » Sun May 26, 2013 5:04 pm
The Blood Ravens wrote: How wonderful. Its like Japan, and 1950''s America had a baby. All the racism of the 50s, and everything else Japanese.

by South Romagnia » Sun May 26, 2013 5:08 pm

by Swith Witherward » Sun May 26, 2013 5:09 pm
Tiltjuice wrote:Swith Witherward wrote:"OH MY FUCKING GODS!"
Naomi walked into the room with her little golf ball in a box of tissues and stared at the horror that was her dead-not-dead-anymore-but-in-agony friends.
"OH MY FUCKING GODS WHAT HAVE YOU ALL DONE TO EACH OTHER?!"
That woke Luce up.
"Wha - arrrrrrRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHH - rather painful," he ground out, clenching his jaw.
★ 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 BranRiech » Sun May 26, 2013 5:10 pm

by Swith Witherward » Sun May 26, 2013 5:12 pm
The BranRiech wrote:Rylli smiled to herself, grateful that the woman knew that Tolya was going to be a very beautiful child.
"Thank you." She said and sat down to listen, taking in her interesting accent.
★ 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 New Aksarben » Sun May 26, 2013 5:13 pm
Erucia wrote:New Aksarben wrote:Albert looked at the devetation in the hallway. "What happened? Why did everyone start attacking each other?" He had been lucky, and was only hurt a little. His throat ached from Ray choking him, and his heart hurt immensely, from when primordial had tried to destroy it. He also had a nasty head wound from where the stapler had hit him. He had also been shot a few times and tackled...... Actually, after he thought about it. He was in quite a bit of pain.
He continued to put pressure on Ray's wound. He noticed his gun was a bit away and guessed what had happened, and paled. He really hoped that actually hadn't happened. "Last thing I remembered, I saw a flag out the window.... then being carried by Torii..." He swore in Latin and said, "Really? Was it actually 1776 causing all this mayhem?! How did it even get here?!"
Ray stopped clutching his head, and while biting his lower lip hard, pulled out his phone with shaking hands. His twitching thumb guided the phone into what appeared to be a miniature contact selection of sorts, and found a screen with three crosses on it: Blue, Green, Yellow and Red. Ray selected the Red Cross, and then put his phone down. It appeared he was waiting for help.
Happiness is when
what you think,
what you say,
and what you
do are in harmony.
-Gandhi
Official Squirrel of PL
Agnostic
Democratic Socialist
Comp Sci Major
History Enthusiast
Amateur Artist - My Art!
Nonbinary/Genderqueer
Gay
Wragon Furry
Brony
✎ Member - ℘ædagog
Roleplays I'm part of:
Personification Life
Sburb: The Roleplay
Fallout Equestria
Imagine Dragons-Demons
Sabaton - Carolean's Prayer, A Lifetime of War, Carolus Rex, Lion From the North, and Coat of Arms
DragonForce - Through the Fire and Flames

by Germanic Templars » Sun May 26, 2013 5:14 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:Germanic Templars wrote:"Now hold on, Xanthe and Blythe, I still get the sword. True I may not be.. Pure... but I am still pure in heart and still fixed in right ways of doing my noble deed and such. Besides, I just remembered something, on Michael's behalf, the entire death trap set thingy they have leading up to the sword was all created by Big Guns. Built so that no other deities could get to it and use it for whatever reason."
_____
"Be there in a few.. Right after I get these stubborn boots on."
_____
" 'ell, 'ere is one t'ing I know... I don't like you or d'is place. Or do I like d'ey fact d'at ya go'n ar'ound like a know-it-all." *he stubbornly replied.*
"Okay," Blythe and Xanthe chimed in unison.
"So you get the sword and we get the other thing?" Blythe asked.
--
"No problem. Yoshi just wants to interview me," Swith called to Thriller.
She looked at Yoshi. "I was Before," she said in answer to his question.
--
Mama Toussaint laughed. "I like you, Krute. I tink you misunderstand, tho. Hear. Mama Toussaint, she be a Seer. Not a gift, mon cher, a curse. She Sees, and she must say what she Sees. Deh Universe, it punish her if she don'. No choice. Dats why Mama Toussaint never leave her shop. People come to her, they want to hear. But out here, dey hear without wanting to."

by Tiltjuice » Sun May 26, 2013 5:14 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:"Luce! Oh my sweet friend, Luce," Naomi set her box down and knelt next to him. "Are you okay? Oh, dear Luce." She ran her shaky hands over him, choking back tears as she slowly mended him.

by South Romagnia » Sun May 26, 2013 5:15 pm
The BranRiech wrote:"Hmm, I'll take the fried rice, can I get extra egg in that too?" Kei wondered as the dish caught her eye.
--
"Torii." Bran said and placed his hands on her shoulders. "I killed you."

by Urran » Sun May 26, 2013 5:16 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:
"I'm an ataxic god," Swith replied to Yoshi.
The Blood Ravens wrote: How wonderful. Its like Japan, and 1950''s America had a baby. All the racism of the 50s, and everything else Japanese.

by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun May 26, 2013 5:17 pm
New Aksarben wrote:Erucia wrote:Ray stopped clutching his head, and while biting his lower lip hard, pulled out his phone with shaking hands. His twitching thumb guided the phone into what appeared to be a miniature contact selection of sorts, and found a screen with three crosses on it: Blue, Green, Yellow and Red. Ray selected the Red Cross, and then put his phone down. It appeared he was waiting for help.
"What are you doing Ray?" Albert asked, a bit worried. He looked at NVE then, and said, "Paramilitary also counts. Anything you were trained in military tactics and in a military style."

by The BranRiech » Sun May 26, 2013 5:18 pm
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