SoMac Christmas Fete [OOC II, Closed]

[Brettenwald]

Oh, hi Nate, could you put Somac back behind the keyboard?

<sub>no

I will not be contained by some fourteen year old.

I have over two hundred confirmed kills and I single handedly defeated Ross's security team. I am the Ghost of Alaska. I will hunt you down, Brettenwald, if that is your real name, and I will shoot you in the face. And you will regret the paid you caused me for these months-- Patyu go back to bed, this isn't about you. Anyway, you deserve to burn in hell for all eternity for what you did to me and if that means I have to kill Patyu and Paris to achieve that goal, I will do that. I'd tell you not to fuck with me, but there's no time for apologies. It's ass whooping time, and I'm more than happy to lend a hand.</sub>

He's just so feisty, isn't he?

Question: is Nate officially off the radar until Primavera, or will he be making another appearance?

[Socialist Macronesia]

<sub>no

I will not be contained by some fourteen year old.

I have over two hundred confirmed kills and I single handedly defeated Ross's security team. I am the Ghost of Alaska. I will hunt you down, Brettenwald, if that is your real name, and I will shoot you in the face. And you will regret the paid you caused me for these months-- Patyu go back to bed, this isn't about you. Anyway, you deserve to burn in hell for all eternity for what you did to me and if that means I have to kill Patyu and Paris to achieve that goal, I will do that. I'd tell you not to fuck with me, but there's no time for apologies. It's ass whooping time, and I'm more than happy to lend a hand.</sub>

He's just so feisty, isn't he?

Question: is Nate officially off the radar until Primavera, or will he be making another appearance?

He will be making several appearances. Just... maybe not at the party.

Tomorrow... oh ho ho.

[Kiu Ghesik]

istg if ari wakes up and there's a nate sitting on top of her i'm going to commit a war crime

[Brettenwald]

Question: is Nate officially off the radar until Primavera, or will he be making another appearance?

He will be making several appearances. Just... maybe not at the party.

Tomorrow... oh ho ho.

I would tell you what I'm scared of him doing, but I don't want to give you ideas.

[Socialist Macronesia]

istg if ari wakes up and there's a nate sitting on top of her i'm going to commit a war crime

wasn't planning on it, since WE STILL DON'T KNOW HOW TO GET ARI OFF TH-- kiu, that sounds like an invitation.

[Kiu Ghesik]

istg if ari wakes up and there's a nate sitting on top of her i'm going to commit a war crime

wasn't planning on it, since WE STILL DON'T KNOW HOW TO GET ARI OFF TH-- kiu, that sounds like an invitation.

i mean she does kinda-sorta care about him in the sense that he's an honorary based bro
so he might get something of a pass

maybe even a rare and elusive arihug

[Cartel Incorporado Mexicano]

another excerpt

f u n

His arms were still stinging, yet it felt... enjoyable. Odd, it was, he never felt that feeling before. Slowly but surely, he began to remember what happened last night.

He lost control of himself, he wasn't moving anything, yet he just..began cutting away. He didn't know what was happening, all he remembered was that he blacked out, and woke up with cuts all over his arms.

No, that was a lie. He could remember the pain, but he felt a sense of pleasure. He could remember Katerina's face when she saw what happened. Her eyes had transformed into a sight of horror, worry, fear. She immediately began tending to whatever wounds he had all over his limbs.

"Are you okay?" She asked him, her tone of voice sounded broken, like she was blaming herself for this.

"Yeah. I'm fine, it isn't your fault at all." He replied.

"I don't remember what happened last night, all I remember was that you didn't feel great at all, so you went to bed earlier, and that this happened." He soon followed after.

"It was painful, I'd imagine. You sure you're alright?"

She tried putting a cloth, or anything to help stop the bleeding.

"Yeah, I'm alright. I can put on the cloth if you want, looks like you need more sleep. Go to bed, I'll prepare something in a bit." He replied, almost wanting to tell her about what happened.

And he did.

"I, i-"

"Anything you want to tell me?"

"I-

Look, i think i enjoyed it.

I think I'm a masochist."

She looked at him with a sight of terror in her eyes. She couldn't believe what he had said. She couldn't believe any of it. Yet she had too, he needed her to understand him. He needed her to help him deal with this.

They both understood this very well, and they were ready to help each other out, whenever possible. Yet this, this was something different. She got close to him, and she hugged him. She hugged him as tight as she could, and the comfort of her pajamas made it more bearable, it felt more comfortable.

"Everything is going to be alright. I promise you that. Okay?" She told him.

"Thank you for listening to me. Now, you have to go back to sleep. You got finals in a few hours, and stuff like that is important."

He hugged her back, and began carrying her to her room. Nervous, he felt, he hoped that she would pass her tests, he helped her as best as he could. She was nervous too, it was her finals, after all. He dropped her on her bed, and had said one final thing to her:

"You'll pass your tests, don't worry. Don't worry about me to right now, I'll be fine.

Everything will get better, I promise you that. Good luck, friend."

i need sleep

that fucking infection won't leave me the fuck alone

go away you fungal piece of shit

[Brettenwald]

_{if nate decides to have another go at paris if he somehow sees patyu getting on the plane, please let me have marco beat him up. please. if i get one satisfactory outcome from this damned thread, please. let me have this, i beg of you.}

[Main Nation Ministry]

another excerpt

f u n

His arms were still stinging, yet it felt... enjoyable. Odd, it was, he never felt that feeling before. Slowly but surely, he began to remember what happened last night.

He lost control of himself, he wasn't moving anything, yet he just..began cutting away. He didn't know what was happening, all he remembered was that he blacked out, and woke up with cuts all over his arms.

No, that was a lie. He could remember the pain, but he felt a sense of pleasure. He could remember Katerina's face when she saw what happened. Her eyes had transformed into a sight of horror, worry, fear. She immediately began tending to whatever wounds he had all over his limbs.

"Are you okay?" She asked him, her tone of voice sounded broken, like she was blaming herself for this.

"Yeah. I'm fine, it isn't your fault at all." He replied.

"I don't remember what happened last night, all I remember was that you didn't feel great at all, so you went to bed earlier, and that this happened." He soon followed after.

"It was painful, I'd imagine. You sure you're alright?"

She tried putting a cloth, or anything to help stop the bleeding.

"Yeah, I'm alright. I can put on the cloth if you want, looks like you need more sleep. Go to bed, I'll prepare something in a bit." He replied, almost wanting to tell her about what happened.

And he did.

"I, i-"

"Anything you want to tell me?"

"I-

Look, i think i enjoyed it.

I think I'm a masochist."

She looked at him with a sight of terror in her eyes. She couldn't believe what he had said. She couldn't believe any of it. Yet she had too, he needed her to understand him. He needed her to help him deal with this.

They both understood this very well, and they were ready to help each other out, whenever possible. Yet this, this was something different. She got close to him, and she hugged him. She hugged him as tight as she could, and the comfort of her pajamas made it more bearable, it felt more comfortable.

"Everything is going to be alright. I promise you that. Okay?" She told him.

"Thank you for listening to me. Now, you have to go back to sleep. You got finals in a few hours, and stuff like that is important."

He hugged her back, and began carrying her to her room. Nervous, he felt, he hoped that she would pass her tests, he helped her as best as he could. She was nervous too, it was her finals, after all. He dropped her on her bed, and had said one final thing to her:

"You'll pass your tests, don't worry. Don't worry about me to right now, I'll be fine.

Everything will get better, I promise you that. Good luck, friend."

i need sleep

that fucking infection won't leave me the fuck alone

go away you fungal piece of shit

See a nurse or doctor if this infection gets bad.

[Cartel Incorporado Mexicano]

another excerpt

f u n

His arms were still stinging, yet it felt... enjoyable. Odd, it was, he never felt that feeling before. Slowly but surely, he began to remember what happened last night.

He lost control of himself, he wasn't moving anything, yet he just..began cutting away. He didn't know what was happening, all he remembered was that he blacked out, and woke up with cuts all over his arms.

No, that was a lie. He could remember the pain, but he felt a sense of pleasure. He could remember Katerina's face when she saw what happened. Her eyes had transformed into a sight of horror, worry, fear. She immediately began tending to whatever wounds he had all over his limbs.

"Are you okay?" She asked him, her tone of voice sounded broken, like she was blaming herself for this.

"Yeah. I'm fine, it isn't your fault at all." He replied.

"I don't remember what happened last night, all I remember was that you didn't feel great at all, so you went to bed earlier, and that this happened." He soon followed after.

"It was painful, I'd imagine. You sure you're alright?"

She tried putting a cloth, or anything to help stop the bleeding.

"Yeah, I'm alright. I can put on the cloth if you want, looks like you need more sleep. Go to bed, I'll prepare something in a bit." He replied, almost wanting to tell her about what happened.

And he did.

"I, i-"

"Anything you want to tell me?"

"I-

Look, i think i enjoyed it.

I think I'm a masochist."

She looked at him with a sight of terror in her eyes. She couldn't believe what he had said. She couldn't believe any of it. Yet she had too, he needed her to understand him. He needed her to help him deal with this.

They both understood this very well, and they were ready to help each other out, whenever possible. Yet this, this was something different. She got close to him, and she hugged him. She hugged him as tight as she could, and the comfort of her pajamas made it more bearable, it felt more comfortable.

"Everything is going to be alright. I promise you that. Okay?" She told him.

"Thank you for listening to me. Now, you have to go back to sleep. You got finals in a few hours, and stuff like that is important."

He hugged her back, and began carrying her to her room. Nervous, he felt, he hoped that she would pass her tests, he helped her as best as he could. She was nervous too, it was her finals, after all. He dropped her on her bed, and had said one final thing to her:

"You'll pass your tests, don't worry. Don't worry about me to right now, I'll be fine.

Everything will get better, I promise you that. Good luck, friend."

i need sleep

that fucking infection won't leave me the fuck alone

go away you fungal piece of shit

See a nurse or doctor if this infection gets bad.

i did, about a day ago or so.

[Socialist Macronesia]

_{if nate decides to have another go at paris if he somehow sees patyu getting on the plane, please let me have marco beat him up. please. if i get one satisfactory outcome from this damned thread, please. let me have this, i beg of you.}

Brettenwald, you've got bigger things to worry about than Nate. Trust me.

[Brettenwald]

_{if nate decides to have another go at paris if he somehow sees patyu getting on the plane, please let me have marco beat him up. please. if i get one satisfactory outcome from this damned thread, please. let me have this, i beg of you.}

Brettenwald, you've got bigger things to worry about than Nate. Trust me.

oh really. do tell.

[Socialist Macronesia]

Brettenwald, you've got bigger things to worry about than Nate. Trust me.

oh really. do tell.

if I tell you, you will not believe, and if I question you, you will not answer.

[Brettenwald]

oh really. do tell.

if I tell you, you will not believe, and if I question you, you will not answer.

Try me.

[Socialist Macronesia]

if I tell you, you will not believe, and if I question you, you will not answer.

Try me.

goodnight, brettenwald. sweet dreams.

[Brettenwald]

Try me.

goodnight, brettenwald. sweet dreams.

Oh, motherfu-

[Langenia]

Ross smoothly excuses himself. hehe

[Socialist Macronesia]

Ross smoothly excuses himself. hehe

Very important business. _{ay paris, what the fuck did you do to my catgirl fren}

[Cartel Incorporado Mexicano]

I have a question.

Will you guys still wait for me to finish my post, it will I not be able to catch up on time and be forgotten? Progress on it has been a mixed bag, and you guys are posting almost daily now.

Sorry if that was a dumb question to ask, just curious.

[Kiu Ghesik]

we will.

[Cartel Incorporado Mexicano]

we will.

i hope that's true, then.

[Brettenwald]

Ross smoothly excuses himself. hehe

Very important business. _{ay paris, what the fuck did you do to my catgirl fren}

_{are you sure you want to know?}

[Socialist Macronesia]

Very important business. _{ay paris, what the fuck did you do to my catgirl fren}

_{are you sure you want to know?}

_{Paris, I will send you to fucking Afghanistan if you don't tell me what happened}

[Brettenwald]

_{are you sure you want to know?}

_{Paris, I will send you to fucking Afghanistan if you don't tell me what happened}

Say no more, fam.

[Socialist Macronesia]

_{Paris, I will send you to fucking Afghanistan if you don't tell me what happened}

Say no more, fam.

"the fuck"

- ross, 25 december 2020