"Then do it, the only thing that would change is that the outside would be fine right?"
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by The BranRiech » Mon Oct 01, 2012 4:56 pm
by The New Velociraptor Empire » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:00 pm
by Swith Witherward » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:00 pm
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Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
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by Dabfia » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:01 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:Swith found her apartment (and closet) intact. She knocked on NVE's door to see if the head was okay, but apparently NVE had packed up all his stuff. "Well, there's a spare room in the bomb shelter," she laughed. Bones & Cos door seemed intact. There was a shift in there unlike what she normally experienced but she let the thought go. She left a note on the wall next to the door instead.
Dear Totenkopf,
I have a question for you regarding something you said.
Love, Swith
She decided to check on the cyborg to see if it was functioning.
"Dab? Thriller? You in there?"
by Dabfia » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:01 pm
Western Borderlands wrote:Dabfia wrote:(ooc: Well people will just think he's asleep or hiding or something)
Fuck you, this ain't funn i die now there is nothing to bring me back every machine that can is destroyed, have fun laughing asshole i hope your happy when i'm dead.
And drake fuck you, you can't do anything now so shut the fuck up
He looked at dab... his eyes darkened
"I can't do anything? ha!" A shadowball was forming in his hands
by Western Borderlands » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:04 pm
by Tsuyoi Tekikoku » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:06 pm
by Germanic Templars » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:06 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:Swith found her apartment (and closet) intact. She knocked on NVE's door to see if the head was okay, but apparently NVE had packed up all his stuff. "Well, there's a spare room in the bomb shelter," she laughed. Bones & Cos door seemed intact. There was a shift in there unlike what she normally experienced but she let the thought go. She left a note on the wall next to the door instead.
Dear Totenkopf,
I have a question for you regarding something you said.
Love, Swith
She decided to check on the cyborg to see if it was functioning.
"Dab? Thriller? You in there?"
by Dabfia » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:07 pm
Tsuyoi tekikoku wrote:okay..............im bored the city is been nuked and evil dabifa is no where to bee seen,i hope that bastrad burns in hell....for stealling my idea
by Swith Witherward » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:08 pm
Dabfia wrote:Swith Witherward wrote:Swith found her apartment (and closet) intact. She knocked on NVE's door to see if the head was okay, but apparently NVE had packed up all his stuff. "Well, there's a spare room in the bomb shelter," she laughed. Bones & Cos door seemed intact. There was a shift in there unlike what she normally experienced but she let the thought go. She left a note on the wall next to the door instead.
Dear Totenkopf,
I have a question for you regarding something you said.
Love, Swith
She decided to check on the cyborg to see if it was functioning.
"Dab? Thriller? You in there?"
*Dabfia dies before he can say a word*
★ 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 » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:09 pm
by Dabfia » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:10 pm
by Tsuyoi Tekikoku » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:11 pm
by Imperial--japan » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:11 pm
by Dabfia » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:12 pm
by The BranRiech » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:12 pm
by Swith Witherward » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:15 pm
★ 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 Dabfia » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:16 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:After a few minutes, Swith realized that Dab didn't fit in the freezer. She considered snapping his limbs off, but it would still be too much mass. She tossed him into a stasis tank so he wouldn't rot.
Looking at the monitor, she sighed.
PA crackles to life...
"All, incoming missiles. Seek shelter immediately. I'll put coffee on."
by Western Borderlands » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:16 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:After a few minutes, Swith realized that Dab didn't fit in the freezer. She considered snapping his limbs off, but it would still be too much mass. She tossed him into a stasis tank so he wouldn't rot.
Looking at the monitor, she sighed.
PA crackles to life...
"All, incoming missiles. Seek shelter immediately. I'll put coffee on."
by Swith Witherward » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:17 pm
The BranRiech wrote:"Good luck NVE, and Godspeed . . .
. . . I've always wanted to say that."
Bran walked upstairs and found that the building wasn't destroyed at all. He found Swith carrying Dabfia's lifeless body down the hall.
"Aww, the rest of us wanted to beat the shit out of him. He already died?"
★ 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 New Velociraptor Empire » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:17 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:The BranRiech wrote:"Good luck NVE, and Godspeed . . .
. . . I've always wanted to say that."
Bran walked upstairs and found that the building wasn't destroyed at all. He found Swith carrying Dabfia's lifeless body down the hall.
"Aww, the rest of us wanted to beat the shit out of him. He already died?"
She looked at Bran. "Oh, I didn't check. He's dead, but probably not gone forever. I was going to grind him into sausage meat for breakfast tomo- er, you didn't hear that. Heh. Do you want to see if we can revive him?"
by Tsuyoi Tekikoku » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:18 pm
by Swith Witherward » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:19 pm
The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:Swith Witherward wrote:She looked at Bran. "Oh, I didn't check. He's dead, but probably not gone forever. I was going to grind him into sausage meat for breakfast tomo- er, you didn't hear that. Heh. Do you want to see if we can revive him?"
NVE appeared behind Swith. "I'm going back i time to stop the nuke. Wanna come?" NVE asked.
★ 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 » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:21 pm
by Dabfia » Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:22 pm
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