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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 7, 2016 18:59:28 GMT -5
its good for being free, tho, that's for sure. photoshop is tough. and aight fam, u can also just call me Blue if ya want
did u at least vote for yourself?
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 19:05:27 GMT -5
No. I voted for the mercy like a good person Also if you ever meet someone named papapa, you hate them. Kapeesh?
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 7, 2016 19:10:35 GMT -5
agreed. but what did they do-
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 19:13:12 GMT -5
They're level 31 and they don't do anything but say "...." and "hahaha" in chat and they kept killing me when I played bastion I don't like them
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 7, 2016 19:18:43 GMT -5
did u at least kill them a lot in revenge
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 19:21:26 GMT -5
Also they primarily play pharah and how dare they defile my bae I tried to I hated them more than the Ana that constantly put me to sleep but never actually killed me
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 7, 2016 19:25:07 GMT -5
i mean to be fair the Ana probably knew she wouldnt do enough damage to kill u. a proper troll
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 19:33:28 GMT -5
I was literally so angry tho man it hurt my soul
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 19:51:57 GMT -5
just wanna point out im typin up my reply right now k i am reliable
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 20:11:22 GMT -5
dang its done what a miracle. im gonna eat and then im gonna draw one lol
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Post by amberice on Oct 7, 2016 20:42:29 GMT -5
(I'm proud of you XD)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2016 20:44:32 GMT -5
Five grimaced as she vomitted. "Yeah, maybe it'd be best if we sober up if we have to manually make the jump." But worried about what they'd find when they got there? Why? Five was sure that it would be fine. What was the worst that could happen? Well, they could find out that they were going on some kind of suicide mission, they could find out that there was nothing where the coordinates led them... his brain kept supplying him with more scenarios, and after a moment, throwing up didn't seem all that far away for him either.
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 7, 2016 21:00:59 GMT -5
Six decided that her time in the mess was finished. With an overly dramatic sigh that ended in a groan, she stood up and stretched. Grabbing the gun off the table, she made her way leisurely to the exit. Everyone was panicking, so she made the simple decision to just not care. She decided to avoid the bridge, outta sight outta mind after all. Seeing everyone worried would probably make her anxious as well. Spinning the gun around her finger, she stuck her tongue out a bit and tried to remember where the armory was. There had been a repair kit there, and surely it had a tool that would crack open the weapon. Shrugging, she started walking in a random direction.
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Post by amberice on Oct 7, 2016 21:07:45 GMT -5
(FALCO I STG I WILL PUSH YOU DOWN A STAIR)
Three nodded her agreement, then flopped down in a chair, holding her head. The weight of it all was slowly beginning to come down on her and her body trembled slightly as she tried to rein in the waves of fear and panic that were beginning to rise. They were alone in a galaxy filled with unknown obstacles. They were like kids. This crew was going to die if they weren't incredibly careful and incredibly lucky. Three looked up at Five for a moment, a brief glimpse of fear in her eyes before she masked it with a sloppy grin, "At least we have each other right? And a good drinking buddy is certainly worth a little trouble. We'll be fine." She was trying to convince herself as much as him. They would be alright. They could survive this, they had no other alternative.
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 7, 2016 21:12:55 GMT -5
why r u mad at him he is innocent))
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Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2016 21:17:43 GMT -5
Five laughed softly. He had caught the little bit of fear in her eyes, but he elected to ignore it. It reminded him too much of the anxiety in his own chest. Because they were stranded here, of course, but he had no idea why. He didn't even know who he was. He didn't have the slightest idea, in fact, and it was terrible. Oh god. He took a deep breath and then said as evenly as he could, "Yeah, you always know that you'll be fine when you have a drinking buddy by your side." He tried to crack a smile, but it faltered, and he ended up flopping into the chair next to her. Would it be? "Three, do you have any idea who you are?"
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Post by amberice on Oct 7, 2016 21:27:52 GMT -5
(I will accept this new signature.)
She took a deep breath in, looking at the console in front of her. Her fingers reached out and splayed over the faintly glowing screen, "I just know this. The ship makes sense. I know how this works, though I can't ever remember seeing it. Other than that," She grinned, shrugging, "Tabula rasa, I suppose. We're all blank slates, to some extent. No memories, no..." She sat upright suddenly, battling the accompanying vertigo like a champion, "No memories. Because of the stasis pods. But," she nearly broke the screen with the intensity of her tapping, "the pods don't have subspace access, they can only be affected directly from the ship's mainframe." The implication hit her like a lightning bolt. It meant that there were two possible options. One was a simple malfunction, accidental and unintentional. The other was far more nefarious. Someone on-board had done this to them all, wiped everyone clean.
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 7, 2016 21:32:08 GMT -5
Perhaps with an odd bit of timing, the android straightened himself in the seat and blinked his eyes open, looking perhaps a little more...together, than when they had all first met. Of course, while he'd been in repair mode, the rest of the crew had gone off and gotten themselves drunk, so when he peered around the room at them all it was a bit of a shock to see and realize what they'd done. Surely the crew would not continue to be so irresponsible? This was going to be a tough journey, wherever and whatever it may be. Briefly, he noted how much time had passed before addressing them. "Hello."
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 21:36:58 GMT -5
My bird got his wings and nails clipped and now he's sad
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 7, 2016 21:42:09 GMT -5
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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Post by amberice on Oct 7, 2016 21:49:07 GMT -5
(ASDAHSF IT TOO BIG)
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 7, 2016 22:01:42 GMT -5
((nyehehe ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ))
Six had somehow ended up back at the mess hall, for the third time. Why am I so... directionally challenged? She growled to herself, her face contorted in annoyance. With yet another heavy sigh, she decided to just wait in the mess. Maybe One, Three, or Five would come back. Probably not though. But whatever. Settling back into her chair, she spotted the bottle that had caused this. She reached for it cautiously, One's rage jumping into her thoughts. Once again, the smell made her feel sick. But maybe there was something that was actually drinkable in the back. She set the bottle back down and headed to where the others had gotten the bars.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2016 22:24:52 GMT -5
"F/ck!" Five exclaimed as the android spoke, nearly jumping from his chair. The humanoid robot had been stationed behind them, so he hadn't seen it wake up, but his heart hammered uncontrollably as he turned to look at it. He had been leaning too much into what Three was saying. If the stasis pods could only be controlled from the outside, then there was a fifty-fifty chance. On one side of the coin was a glitch in the system, on the other... someone had done this on purpose, and they could be on this ship right now. Pretending. A flash of anger hit him, but he swallowed it down like he did the anxieties. He couldn't go jumping to conclusions and beating peoples' faces in.
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Post by amberice on Oct 7, 2016 22:32:46 GMT -5
Three spun around, her current lack of coordination nearly causing her to fall from the chair. She caught herself just in time and glared over at the android, "Christ, you're gonna give me a heart attack." Giving him a quick once over, she smiled, "So, Roboboy, you patch yourself up? Ready to get back to work?" She glanced over at Five, watching him carefully. It seemed he understood what she was implying. Good. She felt as though she had at least one solid ally on this ship, perhaps another once she sobered up and apologized to One. Six seemed like a confrontational child, Two had seemed a little standoffish and odd, and she hadn't seen enough of Four or Seven to really get a good handle on either of them. Granted, she'd figure the rest out over time, but for now, she was glad to have Five on the same page.
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 7, 2016 22:36:42 GMT -5
Six jumped as a loud echo reached her. She recognized the voice as Five. What had spooked him? She had reached the storage and had found what she assumed was water. So, grabbing a bottle, she turned and followed the sound of his voice. She resolved that she would stick with the group from now on, seeing as she was completely useless on her own. Coming into the bridge, she immediately noticed the tension in the air. Probably Five's fault. She stayed silent, hoping to pick up a few details before getting herself involved.
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 23:00:25 GMT -5
One had successfully reached the personal quarters, and spent several minutes opening each room and stepping inside. She was hoping for some sign that one of them was her own they were all pretty... distinct. Ultimately she decided that one with the most books and paper was her own. She had quoted a poet after all. Well, to clarify, there was one other room with plenty of books, but those were all of the medical variety. She could hardly understand a word in them, so this room seemed the best bet. Exploring it- what little there was to explore -she found it be spacious enough, with little spot for storage and plenty of places to hide things. That lattermost revelation was of particular interest because she had found a box hidden away behind a panel in the wall. A small thing, passcode protected, and which sounded very full when she shook it. Huh. Interesting. She was half tempted to go snoop around in the other rooms. Her conscience got the best of her though, and she ended up crashing on the bed.
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 7, 2016 23:07:44 GMT -5
The android flashed them a smile- as friendly as one could look on his features."Yes, my systems have been properly restored," he replied, turning back to the console in front of him to make a check that nothing disastrous had happened during his stasis. "Although it appears that you, Humangirl, are no longer adequately prepared to work." The comment was thrown casually over his shoulder, but made it a little obvious that he did not approve of their recreational activity, at least considering the current situation.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 8, 2016 8:01:13 GMT -5
"Don't be a little bitch just cause you can't have a drink," Five grumbled, glancing over his shoulder as he heard Six enter the room. He winked at her, but he didn't say anything, just turned to look back at the android. He knew that they were annoying, or maybe that was just a first impression? He wasn't all that sure, but he didn't want to say that out loud, for fear of making the robot even more 'angry' than it probably already was at him. He needed to learn how to hold his tongue, apparently.
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Post by amberice on Oct 8, 2016 17:14:06 GMT -5
Three made an irritated face at the Android's back, "Well, neither were you for the past..." she glanced around for a clock, but didn't see one and merely made up the timeframe, "couple of hours. So don't get in my face about it, kay?" Walking forwards, she looked down at the console as he fiddled with it, "So we good to jump then?"
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 8, 2016 20:26:14 GMT -5
Six rolled her eyes at Five's wink, crossing her arms and leaning against the door frame. From what she could gather, Android was mad. Three was being witty. Five was being grumpy. So, nothing unusual. She tilted her head at Three's question. What was a 'jump'? And where was One? Looking around, she realized the other wasn't there. She had been certain they all went to the bridge. She was tempted to look for her, but remembered her decision to stay with the group.
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