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by Skylus » Tue Sep 05, 2017 8:06 am
by The Great Disparate » Tue Sep 05, 2017 8:12 am
Skylus wrote:"So does it matter if one nation reaches the Death Year before everyone else...?"
I Won't Cry... For Yesterday...There's an Ordinary World.... Somehow I have to Find...
by Skylus » Tue Sep 05, 2017 8:13 am
The Great Disparate wrote:Skylus wrote:"So does it matter if one nation reaches the Death Year before everyone else...?"
"No. The world before hand would go on as normal. Then war will break out. It will last only an hour. No Organised nation will survive. People? Sure. But Governments and countries? No."
by The Great Disparate » Tue Sep 05, 2017 8:16 am
I Won't Cry... For Yesterday...There's an Ordinary World.... Somehow I have to Find...
by Groot » Tue Sep 05, 2017 8:37 am
The Great Disparate wrote:"Firstly, I can't understand you. And Secondly, it is true. No nation will escape from the Atomic Fire. No matter how fast you try to run. Death's whisper is carried upon the flames, the smoke, and the radioactive dust. I am not sure if you were threatening me, but I would not if I were you."
The Stranger turns away from the Tree creature and Lights a cigar. He turns back and says,
"I have friends in low places. Arctic Low. Freezing to death in a pit of ice. I suppose you do not want to join them. That goes for everyone, ya know? Step on DISPAR's feet and you will suffer a slow, cold death. But Alas! I am here to make friends! No fighting, no War. We already have plenty of that."
by Herby » Tue Sep 05, 2017 9:08 am
WA Kitty Kops wrote:The black cat jumped up on the car's hood. "Hey Rumbly Car. You still owes me a ride."
Groot wrote:"I am Groot!" Groot says, quite disturbed. He walks up to the Wanderer and waves a branch while shaking his head. "I am Groot," he hisses, then points to the giant bats and the talking car. "I am Groot, I am Groot," he explains. He then puts both forelimbs in the air, yelling, "I am Groot," then points to the Wanderer again. "I am Groot. I am Groot!" He wags a finger in the Wanderer's face, and says, very quietly, "I am Groot." Satisfied that he has told the Wanderer off, Groot returns to his stool, and mutters to himself, "I am Groot."
Groot wrote:Groot's emotions run from despair to anger to confusion. "I am Groot?" he asks. He looks around the bar, hopeful to find a raccoon or perhaps another translator who can understand what he says. "I am Groot," he says, cursing under his breath.
by Groot » Tue Sep 05, 2017 9:12 am
by Araraukar » Tue Sep 05, 2017 9:22 am
The Great Disparate wrote:*snip*
Apologies for absences, non-COVID health issues leave me with very little energy at times.Giovenith wrote:And sorry hun, if you were looking for a forum site where nobody argued, you've come to wrong one.
by Herby » Tue Sep 05, 2017 9:30 am
Groot wrote:Groot ponders the Beetle's proposal, and after a moment, he nods. He catches the bartender's attention and points to the car, then to himself. "I am Groot, I am Groot."
Whovian Tardisia wrote:At least some of the crowd was familiar. In fact, she sensed a particularly good friend among them. As mischief ran through her systems, she emitted a clearly audible hum, not unlike that of a Volkwagen motor...
by Groot » Tue Sep 05, 2017 9:45 am
Herby wrote:Ehhhhh... hang on Grooty, I ehhhhh I gotta go say hi to a friend be right back 'kay? 'Kay. YO! Tardissima! How you doin' my English muffin? Heh heh.
by The Great Disparate » Tue Sep 05, 2017 10:00 am
Herby wrote:
Sweet, thanks bub! Hey ehhhh you! Death whisperer! So tell me, ehhhh, two things, one, you say you're from the future, but what planet, are we talkin' Earth? 'Cuz not everyone here is from Earth, an' hellfire ain't gonna travel across the cosmos in a few minutes ya know. And two, ehhh Groot says that there are an infinite number of universes, including ones in which Volkswagens and giant bats don't talk. So ehhhh how do we know which of the infinite number of universes you come from? 'Cuz people who time travel generally have to ehhhh have to ehhhh have to inter ehhhhhhhhhh.....
I Won't Cry... For Yesterday...There's an Ordinary World.... Somehow I have to Find...
by Whovian Tardisia » Tue Sep 05, 2017 5:43 pm
Herby wrote:Whovian Tardisia wrote:At least some of the crowd was familiar. In fact, she sensed a particularly good friend among them. As mischief ran through her systems, she emitted a clearly audible hum, not unlike that of a Volkwagen motor...
Ehhhhh... hang on Grooty, I ehhhhh I gotta go say hi to a friend be right back 'kay? 'Kay. YO! Tardissima! How you doin' my English muffin? Heh heh.
by WA Kitty Kops » Tue Sep 05, 2017 6:21 pm
Whovian Tardisia wrote:*snip*
NERVUN wrote:And my life flashed in front of my eyes while I did and I honestly expected my computer to explode after I entered the warning.
by Herby » Wed Sep 06, 2017 6:49 am
Whovian Tardisia wrote:Almost immediately after she'd captured #53's attention, the TARDIS' projector sputtered to life, displaying to the room what appeared to be a rather attractive young woman. She had pulled one of her favorites out of her memory bank, one of the Ambassador's university flings. She was rather short, but had stunning red hair, halfway down her back, and looked quite fetching in the simple black dress she had worn whilst travelling aboard. "I appreciate the gesture, Herby, but I'd rather not be referred to as breakfast food."....
by Windalorianan » Wed Sep 06, 2017 10:28 am
by Essu Beti » Wed Sep 06, 2017 6:01 pm
Giant Bats wrote:"Then we will make you some gifts, Mohan, but it will take a little time," Ikiti said, and then moved back to the window and Iksana. She forgot to feign injury in the wing limb that Mohan had clawed. "Now, Iksana Tikilikrr, we need to fly up to the Roost, but as you lack wings, you can choose between hanging onto me on my back, or being carried in my claws. I would not hurt you, so don't be afraid."
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by Lord Dominator » Wed Sep 06, 2017 7:08 pm
Windalorianan wrote:Alasse, entering the bar as the talking car tore out like a bat out of hell on a silver-black phantom bike, hastily side-steps out of the path of commotion. "One wonders how anybody gets anything done in a place so chaotic."
With an almost imperceptible shrug, she positions herself out of the path of the vengeance-and-pee-filled cat, so as to not interfere in kitty justice.
by Groot » Thu Sep 07, 2017 5:17 am
The Great Disparate wrote:"Death whisperer? Not preferred occupation. Earth? Yes. I suppose I should have been more specific when I spoke of who died. Space travel and Dimentional wormholing was lost many millennias ago. And those from space listed in the manifest have not returned to Earth since. I come from what I view is the normal Earth. The way things were meant to be. I hope one day we can spread our wings and travel off to dimensions and planets in our hopes of conquest like our forefathers."
Herby wrote:Herby, tires squealing, dodges bar patrons and zips out the door,
by Zandir Antari » Thu Sep 07, 2017 5:28 am
by The Great Disparate » Thu Sep 07, 2017 6:14 am
Lord Dominator wrote:"Ah, you see this place is basically magic. You can be here, and in the debating halls at the same time. Be prepared to get used to this madness.
I Won't Cry... For Yesterday...There's an Ordinary World.... Somehow I have to Find...
by Allied Sapients » Tue Sep 12, 2017 2:59 pm
by Whovian Tardisia » Thu Sep 14, 2017 9:15 pm
Herby wrote:Whovian Tardisia wrote:*snip*
Oh. Ehhh sorry 'bout the English muffin thing see where I come from that's actually quite a compli wait wait wait a REDHEAD? Holy shit you're a redhead? A REDHEAD! No no no no no not a redhead, everyone, quick, it's a redhead, a redhead! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES IT'S A REDHEAD! Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!
Herby wrote:Herby, tires squealing, dodges bar patrons and zips out the door, then pokes his nose back in.
Pssst. Chief! Don't get too close to that thing, don't you know those freckly ghosts they got no souls? C'mon, quick! I'll give ya a ride!
Herby wrote:Herby quickly backs out of the bar and squeals down the hallway.
by Imperial Polk County » Fri Sep 15, 2017 5:04 am
by Groot » Fri Sep 15, 2017 5:36 am
Whovian Tardisia wrote:"Quite profound, that. No wonder you got a job..." The TARDIS trailed off, startled. She hadn't heard that dialect much, and it was often hard to determine context, but she knew it. And knew that it was not a common thing to know. The projection of her grinned, turned to the tree creature, and extended her arm towards it. All but one of the patrons heard only three words come lilting through the air. "I am TARDIS." She said, grinning even wider.
by States of Glory WA Office » Fri Sep 15, 2017 1:48 pm
Groot wrote:Whovian Tardisia wrote:"Quite profound, that. No wonder you got a job..." The TARDIS trailed off, startled. She hadn't heard that dialect much, and it was often hard to determine context, but she knew it. And knew that it was not a common thing to know. The projection of her grinned, turned to the tree creature, and extended her arm towards it. All but one of the patrons heard only three words come lilting through the air. "I am TARDIS." She said, grinning even wider.
Groot tilts his head as he hears the words. "I am Groot?" he asks, as he approaches the projection near the phone box. He reaches out a branch, wondering if he could sense the touch of the projection, or if it was a mere projection of light. "I am Groot," he says, introducing himself.
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