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by Junkyland » Tue Jan 01, 2013 12:27 pm
by Treko » Tue Jan 01, 2013 12:41 pm
by Iander » Tue Jan 01, 2013 1:10 pm
Goram wrote:Iander wrote:So, zombies once again. I don't know about you guys, but I feel like just shooting everybody..
Iander, when do you not feel like shooting everybody?
Pragia wrote:You and your tank porn...
by Carcharhinidae primari » Tue Jan 01, 2013 1:17 pm
by Treko » Tue Jan 01, 2013 1:31 pm
by Iander » Tue Jan 01, 2013 1:47 pm
Goram wrote:Iander wrote:So, zombies once again. I don't know about you guys, but I feel like just shooting everybody..
Iander, when do you not feel like shooting everybody?
Pragia wrote:You and your tank porn...
by Treko » Tue Jan 01, 2013 1:55 pm
by Iander » Tue Jan 01, 2013 2:20 pm
Goram wrote:Iander wrote:So, zombies once again. I don't know about you guys, but I feel like just shooting everybody..
Iander, when do you not feel like shooting everybody?
Pragia wrote:You and your tank porn...
by Treko » Tue Jan 01, 2013 2:34 pm
by Iander » Tue Jan 01, 2013 2:44 pm
Goram wrote:Iander wrote:So, zombies once again. I don't know about you guys, but I feel like just shooting everybody..
Iander, when do you not feel like shooting everybody?
Pragia wrote:You and your tank porn...
by Treko » Tue Jan 01, 2013 3:09 pm
Iander wrote:Acclamator's
Niphilliak thought for a moment, then spoke: "You will meet me in Sidi Driss Inn, in Anchorhead, Tatooine, in exactly seven days from now. If you are not there on time, I will presume you are dead. If you don't have the holocron, you'd be wise not to turn up at all." she said and looked back to the stars. "That is all. Now go before I order you shot. I believe I saw your face on a poster once.." she finished and put her hands on her hips, waiting for the bounty hunter to leave before she could do so herself. Why her master had summoned her, she could only guess, but it had been almost a year since the last time, and he was bound to have important news for her.
by Iander » Tue Jan 01, 2013 3:34 pm
Goram wrote:Iander wrote:So, zombies once again. I don't know about you guys, but I feel like just shooting everybody..
Iander, when do you not feel like shooting everybody?
Pragia wrote:You and your tank porn...
by Treko » Tue Jan 01, 2013 3:54 pm
by Junkyland » Tue Jan 01, 2013 4:11 pm
by Neo Arcad » Tue Jan 01, 2013 4:25 pm
Ostroeuropa wrote:Two shirtless men on a pushback with handlebar moustaches and a kettle conquered India, at 17:04 in the afternoon on a Tuesday. They rolled the bike up the hill and demanded that the natives set about acquiring bureaucratic records.
Des-Bal wrote:Modern politics is a series of assholes and liars trying to be more angry than each other until someone lets a racist epithet slip and they all scatter like roaches.
NSLV wrote:Introducing the new political text from acclaimed author/yak, NEO ARCAD, an exploration of nuclear power in the Middle East and Asia, "Nuclear Penis: He Won't Call You Again".
by Inyourfaceistan » Tue Jan 01, 2013 5:01 pm
by Treko » Tue Jan 01, 2013 5:29 pm
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Country of glowing hearts, and patrons of the artsThe Trews, Under The Sun
Help me out
Star spangled madness, united sadness
Count me out
No human is more human than any other. - Lieutenant-General Roméo Antonius Dallaire
Don't shine for swine. - Metric, Soft Rock Star
Love is hell. Hell is love. Hell is asking to be loved. - Emily Haines and the Soft Skeleton, Detective Daughter
by Iander » Thu Jan 03, 2013 2:41 pm
Goram wrote:Iander wrote:So, zombies once again. I don't know about you guys, but I feel like just shooting everybody..
Iander, when do you not feel like shooting everybody?
Pragia wrote:You and your tank porn...
by Junkyland » Fri Jan 04, 2013 2:07 am
by Neo Arcad » Fri Jan 04, 2013 10:59 am
Treko wrote:Korriban, Dreshade
As Ausdi got closer and closer to the city of Dreshade he could see the crumbling walls come into view along with a few buildings. With the distance getting shorter, Ausdi let off on his speed and began to pull on the braking system and swerve between piles of debris. After passing most of the debris, Ausdi brought his speeder bike to a complete stop near the center of the city, it was a more than some ancient town, it was a tomb. While sitting on his speeder bike, Ausdi dug through his saddle bag and pulled out a portable scanner and began to scan the city. As the scanner continued the process, Ausdi dismounted and turned off his speeder bike before switching his HUD to thermal vision to search for any life forms. The planet was barren and hardly any life was on this planet, it amazed Ausdi that people would have actually lived her but people always found some way to live. As Ausdi was about to step into an abandon building he heard the scanner go off, "Someones here? How can that be, this place was scanned multiple times." Ausdi said in a shocked voice as he pulled out one of his DE-10 blasters and began to scan the area of the life form.
Ostroeuropa wrote:Two shirtless men on a pushback with handlebar moustaches and a kettle conquered India, at 17:04 in the afternoon on a Tuesday. They rolled the bike up the hill and demanded that the natives set about acquiring bureaucratic records.
Des-Bal wrote:Modern politics is a series of assholes and liars trying to be more angry than each other until someone lets a racist epithet slip and they all scatter like roaches.
NSLV wrote:Introducing the new political text from acclaimed author/yak, NEO ARCAD, an exploration of nuclear power in the Middle East and Asia, "Nuclear Penis: He Won't Call You Again".
by Treko » Fri Jan 04, 2013 11:27 am
Neo Arcad wrote:Dreshade
The Mandolorian had evidently been spooked. Maybe he had some kind of sensor array in his helmet. In any case, thought Eisse, I need to take him down quickly if I want to have a chance at interrogating him. Why are they here, on this evil rock? What of value could they want... other than, perhaps, me? Did the Sith send them? Her thoughts raced along as the Chiss breathed, calming down. "Focus..." she murmured to herself. Eisse continued to sneak up on the bounty hunter, making her way down what had once been an alley. It provided adequate cover, despite the holes in the crumbling buildings. She drew her charric, and set it to EM incapacitation. This was no job for a lightsaber. Having reached a vantage point at the end of the lane, she took aim. The Mandolorian was standing perhaps ten meters away. It was at the far edge of her weapon's range, but she took aim regardless, and fired, the green bolt of EM energy screaming across the distance in a mere moment.
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