THE OC SBURB THREAD

[radicalapologist]

SHIT HAS GOTTEN REAL PEOPLE

a few things:
this place can be used for posting pesterlogs you feel are important.

[ ] is for actions and explaining the background and events

and anyone can post and talk in this thread. this can be about problems we are having. advice from other people, anything relating to this.

lemme post my first pesterlog with lance (ME)
everything went better then expected.

-- radicalApologist
[RA]
began pestering magmaExploiter
[ME]
at 5:28 --


ME: heya

RA: yo man

RA: you ready to make this shit happen?

ME: ready?

ME: ready...

ME: doesn't even BEGIN to describe it!!!

RA: YEAH!!!!!!!!

ME: now what?

RA: well i just installed the disk on my side of things..you gotta install yours now..donno how long it should take

ME: 'kay, popping in the server disk

RA: alright. lemme try and get all the shit i need together

ME: rather long installation time, but what did I expect?

ME: it's fucking sburb

RA: yeah i guess so

RA: fuck!

ME: what happened?

RA: my mom just shut herself in her room again. she's plotting something

ME: oh boy.

RA: probably sharpening those damn knifes of hers again

RA: if she wasnt so seemingly sane i would think her and DP would get along good

RA: guuuh just how long is that damn thing gonna take anyway?

RA: i think i just felt a earth quake

ME: installations never take too long on my computer

ME: in fact it's gone a fair bit now

ME: about 40%

RA: thank god.

RA: oh shifodpogjhopgbvps

ME: uhh

ME: you there?

ME: RA?

RA: jesus ficrjh=nbonjgdo

ME: what's going on?

RA: fucking....

RA: hell

ME: it's almost done installing

RA: my mom just through our cat at my face

ME: she what?

RA: and then she disappeared somewhere upstairs

ME: she...threw a cat at you?

RA: ugh...yes

ME: just a couple more folders

RA: ugh good

RA: the sooner we get this show on the road the better

ME: almost there...

ME: DONE.

RA: YES

ME: now booting up the server exe, hang in there

ME: watch out for cats

RA: i through the damn thing out the window

ME: kitty noooooooo

ME:

RA: that thing is a asshole anyway

ME: server's up, try to connect

RA: alright

RA: booting it up

RA: ah there we go

RA: can you see me?

ME: yeah, I see you

RA: alright good

RA: uh lets see here

ME: recommended location of alchemiter?

RA: uh...in the basement..why doesnt anyone pick there?

RA: there is a shit ton of room down there

ME: in a moment you'll hear several thuds as I deploy the stuff down there.

RA: ah!

RA: goddamn

RA: how high did you have those things

ME: what?

RA: the whole house just shook

ME: about a foot high

ME: also, the card is on your head

RA: what t- oh come on

RA: alright

RA: ..this..looks like a gaint paint brush

RA: oh hold on

RA: i gotta make my sprite

RA: uuuh..shit..what to use what to use...

ME: I'm looking for that cat you tossed out the window

RA: dont bring that furry asshole back in here dude

ME: how the hell did it get in the gutters?

RA: because its tail on head retarded. you dont seem to understand just how stupid this damn thing is. it eats plastic JUST to throw it up

RA: this thing could derp itself into a cardboard box 2 times smaller then it

RA: and run head first into a fuckin tower os stairs

RA: and its not like i dont tell the asshole

RA: but he's a fucking cat

RA: he cant understand words

ME: I like cats

RA: cats are the bain of my fucking life

RA: ah fuck what am i doing

ME: go open the cruxtruder

RA: right right

RA: alright i need something..heavy right? got just the thing..you think you could lift that barbell over there?

ME: lifting

ME: *drops barbell on cruxtruder*

RA: oh fuck!

ME: what?

RA: whew that almost hit my head

ME: damnit, be more careful near flying barbells

ME: I'm gonna go build another room

RA: i didnt think it was gonna fly at my face

RA: uh ok lemme look for something to prototype this with

ME: I put the cat in the new room

RA: you should have left it in the gutter

RA: oh! found something.

ME: quit whining, there's a door

ME: you don't have to go in that room if you don't want to

RA: *throw ghost rider figure into kernalsprite*

RA: fuck

RA: i missed

RA: get the hell back here

RA: *toss*

RA: GOTCHA BITCH

ME: whoops

RA: ..whoops?

ME: your bed is on the roof

RA: god fucking damn it

ME: it's not like I can't drag it back down

RA: ugh just leave it..make a better place for it..like..make it flatter

RA: i dont want it to fall off

ME: I flattened the roof a little

ME: what does the countdown say?

RA: ive got 8:15 at this very moment

RA: and i think i can see it..the meteor

ME: did you take the card with you?

RA: yeah i put it in my inventory

ME: go carve that totem, we need to slaughter some imps

RA: i know i do..ugh..hold on lemme get it to the

RA: oh come on

ME: now what?

RA: ugh..nevermind...its nothing for now. anyway here we go..

RA: its all carved up

RA: and time to make it.

RA: oh fuck i can hear ity

RA: uhh..hat do i do with this damn thi-..ooohh!

RA: lets try this

ME: I built a fort in your room

RA: drawing drawing drawwwwiing

RA: almost got it

RA: [from your viewpoint you can see me drawing the sburb emblem with the over sized brush]

RA: there!

RA: ( [ ] is for explaining that is going on right at the moment)

ME: did that do anything?

RA: [suddenly as the meteor is about to hit time stops and my house gets flung away into the medium. on your screen you can see the ground is made of mountains of metal and steel and a faint clanging sound can be heard from far away. the sky is a deep purple with a clear view of the stars and other planets]

RA: [Land Of Steel And Space]

ME: you're in the medium now

ME: ready your shoes

RA: right right

ME: damn that place is sweet

ME: seriously man go look outside

RA: lemme run and tie a pair o- oh shit *wall cling*

RA: there are imps in here already

ME: watch out for flying barbells

ME: [said flying barbell suddenly drops and takes out an imp]

RA: whoa! good move sir lance a lot..not lets get this show on the road

ME: where do you keep your preferred asskicking shoes?

RA: [grabs the grists and runs off to get said shoes from before]

RA: right here

ME: never mind then.

RA: [you see me lift a pair of musty vans]

ME: get those things on and take a look outside

ME: your land is fucking awesome

RA: alright!

RA: [straps them on]

ME: and, uhh, don't go in the kitty room

RA: alright lets see what the hubub is about..its a good thing i loaded pesterchum into my phone tod-..why not the kitty room...dare i ask?

ME: it's the room I built and put the cat in

ME: the door is closed

RA: yes yes i know that part

RA: but why not exactly?

ME: because the cat is in there

RA: good enough for me

RA: whoa!

RA: this place is huge

ME: I told you it's awesome

ME: also, I put the punch designix in the basement

RA: oh right i should start putting some shit together

ME: where is that sugary bastard anyways?

RA: no idea

RA: he said he might be here at 12

ME: oh boy.

RA: (if all else fails we will just say there wasnt much time from now to tomarrow))

RA: here wew go..lets check out some of the things i can make...

RA: ...holy fuck these cost a arm and a leg

ME: what are you trying to make?

RA: upgraded shoes

ME: you have too many comic books on your floor

ME: here, alchemize with them a bit.

ME: [you see the cursor drop a stack of them in the basement]

RA: ight ight fine...oh i know

RA: [shitty vans && flash comic = need for speed]

ME: that looks like a pretty cool pair of shoes

ME: it probably gives a nice speed bonus too

RA: [they look like red and yellow shoes and give me a fucking shit ton of speed..but they are hard to control]

ME: I'm gonna go build a bit

RA: good luck with that bro

ME: yeah, the most I'll be able to do with the rest of this grist is maybe expand your room a couple feet

RA: well we are almost running out..lemme go find some thing to kill

RA: [straps on the need for speed and starts running around the house careful not to trip]

RA: [skids to a stop and kicks a stray imp into a wall]

ME: sweet kill

RA: these things are sweet

RA: [grabs up the grists and starts steam rolling out oh my into the living room]

RA: now what the h-

RA: [STRIFE]

RA: oh hell there a tons of them in here

ME: breakdance attack

ME: where is that sprite anyways?

RA: [lands 3 swift kicks while spinning on my hands]

RA: hell if i know

RA: its ghost rider

ME: how tough are the imps from the prototyping?

RA: he GOES [does a flip kick] where he wants. and right now? not muc- [gets wrapped up in chains] oh fuck

ME: damnit.

RA: take care of these bastards for a second

RA: [starts spinning using the flash shoes making the chains become loose]

ME:

RA: FuUuUuUuUuUCcCcCcCkKkKkK iM gEtTiNg DiZzY

ME: damnit, don't channel your inner gamzee now!

RA: [the chain come loose and i grab it smashing them in the face with it making them explode into grists]

RA: [spins to a stop]

RA: bitches

RA: now

ME: how's the echeladder doing?

RA: [rounds up the grists an- oh fuck level up]

RA: [kid buttastic ====> boy skylark]

ME: I think the barbell has a few levels by now

RA: barbell: [heavy lifter ====> barbellboy]

RA: [flex with barbell cuz shit just got retarded]

ME: oh fuck there he is

RA: er..who?

ME: just saw ridersprite pass through a room

RA: damn it we gotta catch him and double prototype..thats the only way it'll be any help

ME: find something to prototype him with

RA: can you see any more imps about or is the house clear for now?

ME: there's one playing with the cat but none else

RA: ugh

RA: ok

RA: let him have his fun i guess..for the time being...oh i see something!

RA: [you see me grab a urn]

ME: oh dear god.

ME: what's inside there?

RA: you..might get a bit of deja vu...just a warning...

RA: where is the rider?

ME: this isn't gonna end well.

ME: he's outside your room

RA: ah alright!

RA: [runs over there] now just stay still....stay..stillllllGOTCHA BITCH

RA: [the sprite transforms into what looks like johns nannasprite...but with a flaming head..and a leather jacket]

ME: what...

ME: what the fuck did you do?

ME: what have you done?

RA:

RA: my grandmothers back

RA: yaaay

ME: did you just turn your grandmother into the ghost rider?

RA: yaaaaaaaaaaaaay

RA: [grandridersprite hug]

ME: you turned your grandmother into the ghost rider

ME: what the fuuuuuuuuck?

RA: she doesnt seem to dislike it so far..she likes nick cage..

ME: I am still "what-the-fuck"-ing over what I am seeing on my screen

RA: ah calm down ya big baby

ME: no, it's just the complete absurdity of this situation

ME: you just turned your grandmother into the ghost rider

RA: we've seen worse

RA: and we will see worse

ME: also, the cat killed the imp

ME: I am now laughing my ass off

RA: what how?

ME: cats

ME: claws

ME: stupidity

RA: ugh

RA: fucking bain of my everything

ME: even your enemies

RA: fuck it. is the house clear now?

ME: the cat may prove to be useful

ME: yeah, the house is clear for now

RA: ugh ok good..im gonna take a breather for a bit..

ME: d'you want your bed back?

RA: yeah sure

RA: im just gonna chill on the comp for a bit

ME: [soft thud]

ME: okay, your bed has been returned to your room

RA: good good

RA: ight imma be in the hub

ME: 'kay.

RA: might stream something later

ME: I'll go do some other stuff

RA: alright

ME: closing this for now, I'll pester you when I return

RA: ight


fuck this shit is way to long to color. so im gonna half ass it for now

[starrywarrior]

I guess my main stick will be REALLY hating the dream clothes until I enter and can get some of my own.

Oh, and helping you, RA

[sucrosesaboteur]

-- sucroseSaboteur
[SS]
began pestering magmaExploiter
[ME]
at 11:46 --


SS: Hey, are you ok?

ME: hey, sugarman!

ME: I'm fine right now

SS: I took care of my duties earlier then usual.

SS: I'm glad!

SS: I was worried you were going to be flattened.

ME: though I did see a meteor pass by in the distance, thankfully it wasn't aiming towards me

SS: Oh yeah?

SS: Have you seen the news?

ME: the news?

ME: I don't keep tabs on the news

SS: There are meteorites destroying houses all over the world.

SS: Even more than usual.

SS: I think it might be speeding up...

ME: yeah

ME: d'you have the server installed already?

SS: Man, dude, I had it installed years ago.

ME: excellent

ME: I installed it a little late, RA was getting a little worried

ME: but I already got him in

SS: That's good.

ME: his land is fucking awesome

SS: Well, give me a moment, and I can run the server software.

SS: Oh yeah?

SS: I'm sure yours will be cool too!

ME: it's all steel landscape with a bunch of stars and planets in the sky

SS: Cool.

ME: I'll run the client software now

SS: That would be fun to stargaze in oh damn it

SS: I'll be right back.

ME: what happened?

ME: 'kay

SS: My little brother just fell down the basement stairs.

SS: I'm sure he's fine.

ME: did you warn him about the stairs?

SS: Constantly.

SS: He never listens!

ME: but it just keeps happening, doesn't it?

SS: Yeah..

SS: He's starting to make a person-shaped dent in our entrance hall.

ME: put some pillows at the bottom or something

SS: It's all hardwood.

SS: That'

SS: s a good idea...

SS: I'll do that later.

SS: Alright, running server software....

SS: Now.

ME: client has connected.

ME: can you see me?

SS: No, all I see is some douchbag.

SS: Oh, wait!

ME: excuse me?

SS: Just joshing you.

ME: bluh.

SS: Are you ready to get your house torn apart?

ME: ayep.

SS: Looks nice...

SS: Where do you want the equipment?

ME: put the totem lathe in the corner, near the unused game table

ME: I don't even know why I keep that thing around

SS: Let's get rid of it, then.

ME: just put it in the room down the hallway

ME: it might be fun later

SS: *picks up game table and sets it down in the hall. A loud scraping sound can be heard.*

SS: Uh.

SS: Ok.

ME: what was that?

SS: Just a few dings in the wall, nothing to worry about.

ME: 'kay

SS: *Deploys lathe in corner*

SS: Alright.

SS: The other stuff?

SS: Want me to just put it in here with the lathe?

ME: there should be enough room in the garage for the other stuff

SS: Oh, ok.

SS: Oh, hey, look at all the clutter.

ME: ((are you psychic or something?))

SS: ((of course!))

ME: ((that pretty much describes my IRL garage))

ME: yeah, the garage pretty much goes unused

SS: *The cruxtruder and other equipment lands on top of various boxes in the garage, flattening them with loud crunches*

SS: Ok.

SS: Next, we need to get the cruxite and sprite out, so...

ME: eh, I'm pretty sure nothing special was in whatever you just crushed

SS: Oh, totally.

SS: No one ever keeps anything important in their garage.

SS: *picks up game table, flings it at cruxtruder*

SS: *CRACK*

SS: Huh...

SS: Ok, that wasn't as hard as it looked.

SS: Do you have anything really heavy?

SS: You need a new game table, by the way.

ME: god damnit.

SS: Sorry.

ME: try that large box in the corner of the garage

ME: lots of useless heavy shit in there

SS: Awesome.

SS: *upends box, dumping useless heavy shit all over the cruxtruder. It pops open immediately*

ME: hey, was there a double-ended polearm in that box?

SS: Yeah.

SS: Do you want me to get it?

ME: excellent

ME: I was wondering where it was

ME: yeah, that would be good

SS: Ok, let me just...

SS: Hah-hah, look at the sprite go!

SS: Fshoo fshoo!

SS: Like a lazer light show...

SS: Oh.

SS: Right.

SS: Hey, catch!

ME: BLUH

ME: *catch*

SS: Phew!

SS: Last time you got impaled by it!

SS: Err.

SS: I mean, I was worried you would be.

SS: Ok,

SS: So now we need the card.

SS: Which is...

SS: Ah.

SS: Here you go!

ME: just put it anywhere

SS: Oops.

ME: what did you do?

SS: The wind blew it into your mailbox.

ME: wind?

ME: where the hell did you deploy it?

SS: Yeah, totally the wind.

ME: eh, I'll go get it

SS: Not like I wasn't paying attention and released it over your house or anything.

ME: okay, got it.

SS: Hah-hah, It's fun to mess with the walls.

ME: maybe I'll prototype that sprite with this old megaman 4 NES cartridge

ME: and what the hell are you doing?

SS: Just some renovations.

SS: Covering up evidence.

ME: ...of what?

SS: PESTERCHUM:BLOCK

_______

-- sucroseSaboteur
[SS]
began pestering magmaExploiter
[ME]
at 0:11 --


SS: Argh.

SS: I lost connection.

SS: Sorry.

SS: Yeah, nothing important!

SS: Just had to fix the wall I broke with the table.

SS: Alright.

-- magmaExploiter
[ME]
began pestering sucroseSaboteur
[SS]
at 0:12 --


ME: you there?

SS: Argh, what the fu-

SS: Oh.

SS: There we go.

SS: What the hell, man.

SS: I think LB is torrenting something.

SS: I'll worry about it later.

ME: 'kay.

ME: I'm gonna go grab the cartridge and prototype the sprite

SS: Hmm.

ME: wait

ME: no

ME: better idea

ME: I'm just gonna write down the code for this...

ME: *scratch scratch*

ME: and prototype with this megaman anniversary collection disk

SS: Man, I love that game.

SS: Although...

SS: Maybe we should think this through a bit more before oh.

ME: megaman 8 has the worst robot masters of the original 1-8, but it's still a decent game

ME: we'll just get a bunch of imps with met hats

SS: That doesn't sound so bad.

SS: DO IT

ME: all righty

ME: get over here, sprite

SS: Hah-hah.

SS: Scramble harder, lad!

ME: damnit, get back here!

ME: AUUUGH!

ME: *throw*

ME: GOTCHA!

SS: Nice shot!

SS: Ok, so only a few more steps and we can get you the hell out of there.

SS: What's the reading on the cruxtruder?

ME: 7:48

SS: Huh.

SS: That's not that bad!

SS: Better than other people!

ME: not as much as RA had.

ME: I think he had 8:30 or something

SS: Ok, well, let's not waste time then.

SS: I put the dowel on the thing.

SS: And I also added a nice living room to your attic.

ME: 'kay, inserting punch card

ME: man, that attic is barely even used at all

ME: I'm pretty sure the only thing in there is a furnace

SS: It will get a lot more use very soon!

SS: I can assure you of that!

ME: okay, the totem is carved. captchalogue-ing it

ME: OH SHIT THERE GO THE CARDS

SS: Wow.

SS: What are you doing?

ME: ugh

ME: I have stack modus

SS: Damn man.

ME: now there's playing cards all over my room

SS: We don't have time for goofy modus 52 pick-up!

ME: hmm, karkat would love this.

ME: take a screencap of all the cards and send it to him later

SS: Hah-hah, I will.

SS: K-chk.

SS: that is the sound of a spiteful screencap being taken.

SS: It goes K-chk.

ME: enough bullshit, I'm gonna go alchemize this

SS: Alright.

SS: Do it.

SS: Make it happen.

SS: I will be busy playing a card game.

ME: where doin it man.

ME: *alchemize*

ME: where MAKIN IT HAPEN.

SS: YEAH

SS: Also I just tore up your carpet in your room.

SS: Sorry.

ME: oh goddamnit!

ME: that's new carpet too!

SS: I'm sure I can fix it later!

ME: I don't want to step on another tacking strip

SS: Chillax, I just need to draw this over here and...

SS: Ok.

SS: It's covered.

ME: excellent

SS: But uh, hurry the fuck up!

SS: I don't want to watch you die again

SS: For the first time.

ME: again?

SS: I mean.

ME: are you hiding something?

SS: No.

SS: Just go.

ME: I think this is a cruxite ingot

ME: I'll try melting it

SS: Fancy!

SS: One might even say you're... CRAFTING your escape with it.

ME: starting to melt...

SS: Better hurry...

SS: Man, this really is a nice house...

ME: and the ingot has melted.

SS: Whoop, I'm all out of building materials.

ME: [There is a bright flash of light as the house is transported to the Medium.]

SS: Hah-hah! You did it!

SS: And with time to spare, too!

ME: [The surrounding suburb transforms into a burning volcanic wasteland.]

SS: Oh.

SS: Wow, uh.

SS: Huh.

ME: I'm alive

SS: I hope you have a good air conditioner.

ME: I'll just see if I can alchemize the AC unit outside with the fridge or something

SS: Oh, right

SS: I need to deploy the other thing.

ME: ((after this pesterlog is closed paste it on the forums))

SS: (Kk.)

SS: Oh, nevermind.

SS: Do you see any imps?

SS: I'm not seeing anywhoop theretheyare

ME: not yet

ME: lemme equip this polearm to my specibus

SS: Alright. I'll just bat this one around with your broken game table.

SS: huh

SS: That's weird.

ME: even in death the great table defeats imps

ME: what's going on?

SS: It's...

SS: Well, they're gathering around the table.

SS: I think they're trying to play with it.

SS: Ah-hah.

SS: Follow the carrot!

SS: Oh.

ME: you're taunting the imps with a carrot?

SS: Nah, I'm just herding them with the game table as bait.

SS: Oh.

SS: They're all in your garage now.

SS: Also, you need a new garage door.

SS: My bad.

ME: goddamnit stop breaking my house

SS: I can't help it! It's such a fun house to break!

ME: eh. I'm gonna go slaughter them

SS: I am sorry, though...

SS: I'll help fix it.

SS: Ow.

SS: That looks painful.

SS: Hah-hah.

ME: behold the power of the 2xpolearmkind specibus

SS: Right in the grundle.

ME: really fast but a little hard to handle

SS: Wow, man, you're all over the place.

ME: hey, can you see a boomerang on the roof?

SS: Ahhh.

SS: Yeah.

ME: the wind dragged it up there years ago

SS: Do you want it?

ME: yeah

ME: should be pretty sweet for alchemizing

SS: Alright...

SS: Here.

ME: thanks.

SS: See?

SS: I can get things without breaking other things.

SS: Like chimnees.

ME: okay, I got the grist

ME: put the designix down somewhere

SS: Hah-hah, no problem. I'll put it in your new Live-in atticbase.

SS: Alright.

SS: I'm getting good at this!

SS: Didn't knock down anything but insulation.

SS: Alright, it's up there.

ME: all right

ME: lemme alchemize a bunch of cards...

SS: Wow, dude.

SS: Look at all this useless metal.

ME: yeah, I know

SS: I'm just going to throw this stuff at the imps.

SS: See if I can nail one to the wall.

SS: Oh.

ME: then I could grab a few darts from the dartboard in the garage and play darts

SS: Oh man.

ME: what did you do this time?

SS: Look at that hat.

SS: That is a nice hat.

ME: MY FEDORA. NO TOUCH.

ME: *wears*

SS: But it's so nice! Aw.

SS: Man.

SS: I should get a hat like that.

ME: I'll give you the code later once you're in the medium

SS: That would be awesome.

ME: I'mma go alchemize a sweet new weapon

SS: Alright.

SS: You should be good for now.

SS: I'm going to go move my furniture and private things so Shadey doesn't end up throwing it all out the window or something.

ME: aww hell yes

ME: I got the aeroblade polearm

SS: Ah, that's good.

SS: That'll serve you well!

ME: boomerang && double-edged polearm

ME: ah yes, forgot about this code I wrote down.

SS: Just make sure you catch it right.

ME: *alchemizes a spare MMAC disk*

SS: Cool.

ME: I'm gonna go test out this new weapon, are there any imps in the backyard?

SS: Yeah, there's one with his head stuck in the fence posts.

ME: oh wow.

SS: It almost doesn't seem fair, does it?

SS: Oh well.

SS: I'm sure it's in a better place now.

ME: but man that was a sweet throw

SS: Yeah.

SS: Oh.

SS: RA is complaining.

SS: About your architecture skills.

SS: There!

SS: I fixed your carpet.

SS: And patched up the garage door.

ME: little did he realize that while he was streaming imps were constantly trying to get into his room

SS: He should get a security system.

SS: Like say two stakes with a string of cans hanging betweent hem.

SS: That would make it secure.

SS: I'm going to do something smart with your chimney.

SS: [you hear a creaking noise as the wood around your fireplace shifts to accomodate a larger chimney.

SS: There we go.

SS: Now I just need to put the ladder in.

SS: Viola.

ME: oh man

ME: I hate ladders

SS: [*_*]

SS: Well...

SS: I forgot about that.

SS: But I guess I could make it an elevator.

SS: That would be easier, right?

SS: For you anyway.

ME: that might be a little complex, but a dumbwaiter would be excellent

SS: Hmm.

SS: Oh, I know!

SS: Ok.

SS: So if I put a little rail in here...

SS: And then a rope...

SS: There.

SS: It's sort of a dumbwaiter.

SS: I mean, it uses one of your dining room chairs.

SS: But just pull on the rope and you'll go up.

SS: I'll extend it a bit more, and put a platform at the top.

SS: Ok.

SS: You should good.

ME: goin' up

SS: Ok.

SS: I'd better connect with Noah, now.

SS: Good luck out there. Let me know if you need anymore building done this time.

SS: I was really efficient.

ME: okay, RA sent me some codes

ME: I'll alchemize this thing now

SS: Which thing?

ME: codes for an AC unit and a fridge

SS: Oh.

SS: Be careful you don't turn your house into a meat locker.

ME: okay, alchemized a blizzard fan

ME: hopefull this'll beat the heat

ME: hopefully*

SS: It'll also chill meat.

SS: Have fun!

ME: I'll go slaughter a few more imps

SS: ^

SS: You always say that, man. Every time.

-- magmaExploiter
[ME]
began pestering sucroseSaboteur
[SS]
at 1:16 --


ME: you there?

SS: Yeah.

SS: What's wrong?

ME: you suddenly just closed the pesterchum window for some reason

SS: Oh.

SS: Sorry.

SS: It keeps happening.

ME: eh.

SS: At first I thought it was my connection, but I think maybe my hands are spasming.

ME: eat less sugar

SS: No, no, I need the sugar to live!

SS: I think I just need a new set of hands again.

ME: I got a fair bit of grist from that killing spree, we might want to start making progress

SS: Oh.

SS: Oh, right.

SS: Wellll.

SS: How about I prototype this sprite?

SS: I'm sure I will pick the perfect thing.

SS: Like, say, this dead squirrel in your gutter.

ME: I think I'll keep it as a normal megamansprite

ME: since when the hell did squirrels live in this neighborhood?

SS: Wait...

SS: Oh.

SS: Oh god.

SS: That's not a squirrel.

SS: Nevermind.

ME: ...what is it?

SS: Let's cross that bridge when there's time to be disgusted.

SS: The tower is built up.

SS: Did you get RA through his gate?

ME: yeah

ME: I got him in a while back

SS: Alright, I guess you can too, then. I wasn't sure if you wanted to or not.

SS: [the gate hovers just out of reach, just above the precariously swaying dumbwaiter platform]

ME: you might want to reinforce that tower a bit

SS: I'm sure it's fine.

ME: it's swaying

SS: [you hear thuds as several support beams are built into the base of the tower]

SS: There.

ME: excellent

SS: Now.

SS: Your final obstacle.

SS: Is.

SS: This.

SS: [places a small five-rung step-ladder under the gate]

ME: you, sir, are a bastard

ME: then again stepladders aren't that bad

ME: it's the vertical ladders I hate

SS: [' _ ']

SS: Climb, pupa.

ME: I'm gonna go alchemize something real quick

SS: Man, hurry.

ME: although it'll involve my computer

SS: I think I only have a few minutes left before my neighborhood gets fried.

ME: I'm not your server player, man

SS: I know.

ME: has shadey contacted you yet?

SS: I just feel bad getting in when you're not through the gate.

SS: Eh.

SS: I'm sure it'll be fine this time.

ME: RA isn't in his first gate yet

SS: Oh!

SS: Well, then.

SS: Ok.

ME: he's currently sleeping like the wuss he is

SS: Psshhh.

ME: okay, I'm gonna have to shut my computer down real quick to get the code

SS: Alright.

ME: hang in there real quick

ME: 'kay, got it

SS: That was fast.

SS: Shadey and I are getting down to business.

ME: good luck

ME: okay, lemme alchemize this real quick...

ME: [Desktop Computer && Wireless Headphones w/ Mic == Computation Visor]

ME: excellent

SS: Sweet loot.

ME: [MMAC Disk && Fedora == Met Alloy Fedora]

ME: hell fucking yes.

SS: Oh.

SS: Oh god.

SS: Give it.

ME: this is my sweet loot

ME: you can't have it

ME: *wears*

ME: status of health, house, and location?

SS: I'm in the medium.

SS: We didn't have too many problems.

ME: what's your land like?

SS: Or really any major ones.

SS: Argh.

SS: I just remembered.

SS: Fuck, this will be fun/

SS: And by fun I mean not at all.

ME: what did you prototype with?

SS: My dead dog's ashes.

ME: so we're all going to be killing puppy imps with flaming heads and wearing leather jackets and met hats?

SS: I suppose so, yeah.

ME: I still haven't seen megasprite around anywhere

SS: I'm sure he's busy collecting armor or something.

ME: I did notice an open drawer in the garage with bolts scattered all over the place

SS: Damn it.

SS: Shadey went to sleep.

SS: Oh well.

SS: I'm in, so it's fine.

[arseniccatnip]

ra=cat hater.

im glad i didnt get in now. :I

[radicalapologist]

Oct 21, 2010 5:08:49 GMT -6 arseniccatnip said:

ra=cat hater.

im glad i didnt get in now. :I

this is just me blowing my character up a bit.

cats arent my favorite animal but i like them...i love kittens though :3

[hellajeef]

Oct 20, 2010 18:06:20 GMT -6 radicalapologist said:

ME: ready?

ME: ready...

ME: doesn't even BEGIN to describe it!!!

haha

[noSense]

You guys have it easy, pretty much. Its not entirely necessary for you to have to format the conversation. I DO. [/fakerage]



-- soulShadey

 [SS]

 began pestering sucroseSaboteur

 [SS]

 at 0:4 --



SS: Duuuuuuude


SS: Hey, what's up?


SS: I left adorabloodthirsty because all the fighting is pretty damn toxic


SS: it works me up ya know?


SS: Anywhoo what's going down as far as the game? Am I serving you or are you serving me?


SS: You're serving me brodogham.


SS: But I need to get ME into the medium before he gets barbecued.


SS: Alrighty one moment I'mma talk to the Rad man


SS: Whats the stats on Magma?


SS: He's got his card, and is about to prototype is kernel with a megaman 4 cartridge.


SS: Alright. I'll ask questions later, but is that good or bad?


SS: I'm not sure...


SS: o....k


SS: I'm sure it's fine.


SS: Hope so, dude


SS: After he's in, and if you're up for it, we'll get you in too


SS: I may have to move some private stuff in my house around a bit, but I should be good to go after that.


SS: Fair enough


SS: Hey again Sugar dood


SS: Hey.


SS: ME is almost in his gate.


SS: I see


SS: Then you can procede with destroying my humble abode.


SS: uh


SS: destroying?


SS: eh


SS: nevermind


SS: I'll just start this shit up


SS: get your disk ready, bro, we're pushing the throttle, its overdrive time!


SS: What, already?


SS: I haven't even covered up the tube!


SS: Ok.


SS: I'm installing this now


SS: Ok.


SS: Noah, I'm going to need you to practice some self-control and not smash a tub through every wall of my house.


SS: Because I have some important things in it.


SS: Specifically in my basement.


SS: Christian, you know damn well that this is all serious business and all


SS: I'll keep myself under control for ya


SS: I'm glad.


SS: I can totally appreciate the srs bsnss we are about to get under way.


SS: It is like you and me?


SS: We are busnissmen.


SS: Yea dood


SS: Men all about taking care of business.


SS: I got my suit and tie on for this shit


SS: Got my watch with six different alarms on it.


SS: Briefcase full of TPS reports.


SS: only 6? Man we're not being serious enough


SS: Alright the server is running


SS: Connecting...


SS: [Your screen fades into a large, two story house with an elevated back deck that extends over a sloping backyard]


SS: Do you see me?


SS: Woah man whats all this on my sc... Thats you dood? You weren't kiddin about the cyborg business


SS: Yeah.


SS: Funny story.


SS: I actually had to tear off the skin on my hands to do some maintenance.


SS: No worries bro, we can play catch up later... ugh! Dood!


SS: Lets see here. Going over the interface here


SS: Alright.


SS: Hmm, it seems I have some things I can place around


SS: Yes, that's correct.


SS: They're pretty big, you got room for this stuff?


SS: Uh.


SS: I didn't think about that.


SS: Let me get the treadmill out of my basement.


SS: And we can put the cruxtruder in there.


SS: ok


SS: [The young man strains to pull the heavy equipment out into his backyard. His right arm falls off and he lands on his ass.]


SS: damnit


SS: Dood!


SS: just


SS: Lets see if I can move some of this shit


SS: just pick it up[, pklease/.


SS: the arm or the treadmill?


SS: get it out of here.


SS: ok


SS: the treadmill!


SS: Alright, gotcha


SS: [He moves his mouse pointer to the treadmill and clicks it, it starts to float and he moves it out of the house.]


SS: That... was easy?


SS: uh


SS: Lets put that thing down


SS: [ss pops his arm back into the socket with a sickening crunch. Dark colored fluid leaks out of his armpit.]


SS: .... maaaaaaaan


SS: There. Oh. Good, you're doing well!


SS: I haven't needed the treadmill in a while. Just put it wherever.


SS: so alright there's that out of the way


SS: Backyard it is then


SS: Ok.


SS: uh


SS: So put the crux truder [gestures] here.


SS: I can't seem to move it passed the deck


SS: ...


SS: So I left it there for now


SS: Yeah, ok.


SS: It's not that hard to get to...


SS: Can you put the totem lathe in here, then?


SS: Alright, yea


SS:


SS: Thats it right?


SS: That's...


SS: That's the cruxtruder


SS: ergh! Sorry dood


SS: It's fine.


SS: It's in the right place.


SS: Ok


SS: So...


SS: What did you put upstairs?


SS: What?


SS: I only put down the cruxtruder so far


SS: Let me look upstares quick


SS: Uh... I don't see anything?


SS: I think my sensory input is getting faulty.


SS: Just place the other stuff anywhere that isn't completely absurd and stupid.


SS: I'm all about that


SS:


SS: I don't know what I just put down, but it looked important


SS: There's this card


SS: Oh, give that here.


SS: and this big... pedestol thing


SS: ok


SS: here's the card


SS:


SS: [captchalogues card]


SS: Ok.


SS: We're going pretty smoothly so far.


SS: There's this thing that looks like a typewriter on a desk too


SS: Yeah, go ahead and put those down somewhere.


SS: Preferable near each other.


SS: There's room in the family room, the one with the big TV in it.


SS: Alright


SS:


SS: Hows that?


SS: Perfect.


SS: So now...


SS: Alrighty


SS: I just need to...


SS: [punches card using code on the back]


SS: Oh.


SS: Right.


SS: Uh.


SS: what?


SS: Can you drop something heavy on top of the cruxtruder?


SS: hmm


SS: Is there enough room in the basement for me to drop the treadmill on it?


SS: Uh...


SS: You could try.


SS: or do you have something smaller in mind?


SS: Maybe something smaller.


SS: Hmm


SS: there's... uh... No, I'm not using that TV


SS: There's a bowling ball in the coat closet.


SS: ah


SS: perfect


SS: lets open that up


SS: [accidentally rips the door off the closet]


SS: uh


SS: oops


SS: Argh.


SS: I hear wood breaking.


SS: Sorry, man


SS: Here's the bowling ball though


SS: Just...


SS: ok


SS: Good!


SS: So just...


SS: Uh...


SS: [Clicks on the ball and carries it to the cruxtruder]


SS: Do you want me to do it?


SS: Ah.


SS: Great.


SS: Yea I think I got it man


SS: Just drop it on the top of the tube.


SS: alright


SS: [The ball drops from the ceiling, and the cap pops off and flies across the basement.]


SS: woah, man


SS: Thats some crazy floating thing right there, and... some green glossy thing


SS: Ah-hah.


SS: I'll take that!


SS: [captchalogues dowel]


SS: Oh, right.


SS: There's a white colored box upstairs in my parents' old room.


SS: It should be under the little TV in there.


SS: Can you drop it into the sprite?


SS: uh...


SS: alright?


SS: The sprite is that floating thing right?


SS: Oh.


SS: Yeah.


SS: right


SS: gotcha


SS: [Tries to move the box, but ends up knocking over the TV.]


SS: SHIT


SS: This is hard to control, damnit [/color]


SS: Yeah.


SS: Did you have this much trouble?


SS: A bit.


SS: Had to remodel ME's house some.


SS: alright, I feel slightly less embarrassed at least


SS: Ok, a lot.


SS: heh


SS: alright, I got the box.


SS: Alright.


SS: Come here you little bugger


SS: [Drops the box in the sprite]


SS: [stands in front of the shimmering sprite as it fills the room with light. A Greyhound's head is revealed. SS pats it fondly]


SS: ...


SS: The fuck is that?


SS: This is Buff.


SS: My old dog.


SS: I hope he and Rudy get along ok.


SS: ...I think I'm scarred for life, dood


SS: The sprites are attracted to dead things, and they have the power to bring stuff back to life, sort of.


SS: I see


SS: Relax!


SS: Alright, dood


SS: You'll have plenty of time to reanimate your own dead pets once you get in.


SS: For now, though, I


SS: what


SS: That counter on the... thing that spat out a glass thing


SS: Oh.


SS: whats that about?


SS: Right.


SS: Yes.


SS: Uh.


SS: We need to hurry.


SS: Not much time left.


SS: But.


SS: alright what else do I need to do, yo?


SS: I think I made a mistake.


SS: The card didn't need to be punched.


SS: alright


SS: Alright.


SS: You're about to see something weird.


SS: But don't worry about it.


SS: What, was I not supposed to put out the type-writer thing?


SS: [turns as his doorbell rings]


SS: You weren't even supposed to be able to, but I'll explain in a second.


SS: k


SS: [gets up from his laptop, walks over to the front door, and opens it. There, on the front porch, stands another SS. This one has lost most of his skin, and there's a smooth patch over where the left eye should be. He hands the original SS an unpunched card, salutes him, and then fades away]


SS: [nods, returns the salute to the fading man, and returns back to his laptop]


SS: uh


SS: the hell?


SS: Alright.


SS: So.


SS: There's some important stuff going on.


SS: But I don't have time to explain.


SS: I'll ask later


SS: So let me just take care of this, and then we can go over what just happened.


SS: Cool.


SS: [stands up, runs to the totem lathe, and places the items in their appropriate positions. The lathe carves the totem, which ss promptly captchas and takes to the alchemiter. After placing it on the pedestal, the alchemiter begins its process.]


SS: Woah


SS:


SS: double woah


SS: [takes the circuit, goes inside, enters his garage, and opens up the hood of his crappy Mercury Grand Marquis. He places the circuit in a slot on top of the motor, and the entire vehicle glows with an eery green hue before the house disappears in a bright flash of light]


SS: Triple Fucking Woah


SS: www.youtube.com/watch?v=OT4B-NJUcZE is right.


SS: Yes


SS: Thanks for your help, Noah.


SS: I did that 3 times


SS: you helped me too, I know what I'm in for now


SS: Yeah.


SS: The hell is this place?


SS: This is the medium.


SS: And, uh...


SS: Well.


SS: The best way to explain the stuff with the other me is to say that time travel is real.


SS: ...


SS: Damnit


SS: And it plays an important part in what we're about to do.


SS: CA was right


SS: Yep.


SS: Wait a second, its supposed to be in every session?


SS: Pretty much.


SS: that NS guy said he doesn't have a time dood


SS: Maybe they died.


SS: I won't dwell on it


SS: Our session has actually had a lot of problems, too.


SS: But I've been jumping around a ton, trying to get it to work properly.


SS: alrighty


SS: Don't blame ya


SS: a rag tag bunch of kids and young adults playing with their own lives needs to get shit together


SS: Yes.


SS: When shit isn't together, it starts to hit the fan.


SS: And when it hits the fan, it slips through the vents and sprays everywhere.


SS: of course


SS: Rather than if it were solid, where it would just bounce off of the grating and fall on the ground.


SS: indeed


SS: What now, dood?


SS: Oh.


SS: I need to fortify some of the windows of my house.


SS: So the air doesn't all get sucked out.


SS: uh... ok


SS: Check out the landscape outside, and you might understand.


SS: No, I get that


SS: I see a lot of white stuff


SS: Yeah.


SS: But what you don't see is the vacuum forces pulling that white stuff around.


SS: ...


SS: .... Er.... Makes sense nowe


SS: er


SS: Now


SS: Did I seal the chimney off?


SS: Doesn't look it


SS: [the family room is currently filled with a howling maelstrom of white dust]


SS: Fuuuuuck.


SS: Can you jam something up in there?


SS: uh


SS: Like one of the couches.


SS: ok


SS: [puts the couch in front of the fireplace]


SS: Ugh


SS: I can't flip it


SS: not sure how

[/endlog]

Anyway I only did half the job here. Its already outrageously difficult.

From now on, I'll be using Pidgin to handle this. It won't look official, but I don't care. Pesterchum only saves logs in plain text.

[Formating isn't done just yet]

[golgothasTerror]

-- shadowOriginator
[SO]
began pestering diehardPsychopath
[DP]
at 5:23 --


SO: Hey!

DP: There you are

SO: Looks like it's about time for me to get you in

DP: yep

SO: Installing now

DP: I shall isntall my player copy

DP: Meanwhole Ill just go kill some people

SO: Um, what?

DP: Oh wiat

DP: I dont live near a street

DP: I was gonna kill a random guy to prototype

SO: ...oh boy this is going to be an adventure

DP: Im insane, bro

SO: Yeah yeah

SO: Alright whatever

SO: Get a grip, Jacob

SO: Okay, so about where are you in your installation?

DP: My names KEn

DP: 78%

SO: Jacob is me

SO: Okay, I am at about 94%

DP: Damn shitty oublic internet

DP: public

SO: Hehe.

SO: You get what you pay for.

SO: Alright, I'm done over here

DP: We live ina run down wooden shack

DP: So am I

SO: Oh

SO: Fun

SO: Anyway, so uh

SO: oh

DP: Its not a shack persay

SO: oh god

SO: you weren't kidding

SO: Uh okay

SO: Where do you want the cruxtruder?

DP: [You see a large two story huse poorlly built up with wood, there are boards on he windows and the bottom floor seems to be on fire.]

DP: Put in the middle of my room

SO: Do you even have enough room for this stuff?

DP: Ill kick some knifes and guns out of the way

DP: Yeah, opur house is pretty big

SO: Is that the-

DP: but poorley built

SO: Oh okay

SO: Okay there you go

SO: [put down cruxtruder, crush a small gun]

SO: Was that important?

DP: [You see a room riidle with knifes and guns, It has no carpet or hardwall, just wood, you see various dart boards across the room with bullet holes and knifes stuck in them, infact bullet holes and knifes are everywhere.]

DP: You killed betty.

SO: Oh no

SO: Uhh

DP: Im going to cut off one of your fingers.

SO: Oh I don't doubt you will

SO: So uhh

DP: But dont worry about that right now.

SO: I guess you should get to cruxtruding

SO: Where do you want the totem lathe?

DP: Atleast you didnt hurt my dear snipey

DP: Put it in the corner.

SO: [put in corner, nick snipey]

SO: Oh for

SO: It's just a scratch

DP: Two fingers

SO: Please don't kill me

SO: I need those!

DP: Im sure youll get robot fingers or some shit

SO: I like my current fingers, thank you very much

SO: If you want my fingers you will have to take them from my cold dead fingers

SO: Wait

SO: Nevermind

DP: I could eaasily do that

SO: Either way, here's the card

SO: [place card on sniper rifle]

DP: Mmkay

SO: [pick up sniper rifle]

SO: Why is this one so precious anyway?

DP: Its my first gun you asshole

DP: put her down

SO: Hmm

SO: Why?

DP: Shes my first gun

DP: she made my first kill

DP: shes been with me through it all

SO: Oh so you have killed before

SO: Well this is

DP: Yes

SO: Okay, next topic

SO: [drops gun]

DP: Put the gun down or its three finge-

DP: Okay good

DP: Hold on

DP: If im going to be going t the medium I have to get something

SO: Oh just great

SO: Is it a gun?

SO: Or a knife?

DP: [Walsk over to a dresser in the corner]

SO: Or is it the severed head of someone?

DP: Guns and knifes

SO: Ah okay

SO: So where do you want the alchemizer?

DP: [Opens dresser, you see a belt with pouches all over it and a bandelar with a holster on the back of it, there a two katanas below them. I start to put it on]

DP: Tis my gear

DP: I dont kill things without

SO: Well naturally

SO: Katanas though

SO: I can respect that

SO: If you're going to fight do it to their face and is that dried blood oh god it is

DP:

DP: yep

DP:

SO: Alright so

SO: Alchemizer

DP: Alright, put it over by my laptop.

SO: Alright, here we go

SO: [places alchemizer down, and it crashes through the floor]

DP:

SO: Oh well

DP: Ah fuck

SO: That didn't go as planned

DP: the bottom floor is on fire two

DP: tahts a toe

SO: So uhh

SO: How is this going to go

DP: Try to break the faucet in the kitchen

DP: And use iit to clear the bottom floor

SO: Oh because that couldn't possibly backfire

DP: I cant go down there

DP: cause y'know

SO: Fire yeah

DP: burning and shit

SO: Alright, here goes

SO: [pick up faucet, it breaks off and begins to flood the place very slowly]

SO: Well this isn't going anywhere

SO: What other water supplies do you have?

DP: Well thats good and bad

DP: the flood will help clear the fire

DP: We have a toilet

DP: its outback

DP: outhouse

SO: What about a tub?

DP: We bathe in the river

SO: Oh joy

SO: Well uh

SO: Let me try

DP: Maybe you could, uh

DP: get a bucket

SO: [tries to move the rest of the set up]

SO: [it all breaks off and water gushes everywhere]

SO: That'll do

DP: Yes

DP: Okay so now hat

SO: Okay so

SO: What are you planning to prototype your sprite with?

DP: I would use on eof my deadpool comics

DP: buuuuuuut

DP: thaat may be a bad idea

SO: Do you have anything that wouldn't plan on hunting me down at night and killing me in my sleep?

DP: Uhm

DP: uh

SO: I will take that as a no

SO: So what are you prototyping it with?

SO: Do you have anything small and harmless you can use?

DP: Uh

DP: Servered head?

DP: No

DP: hell probley get angry at me

DP: hmmm

SO: He

SO: wait

SO: What?

SO: So you DO have a severed head

SO: And it has feelings

DP: nevermind

SO: ...yeah I think I'll do that

DP: hes shoed down the outhouse

DP: noooooooooooo

DP: no

SO: Let me guess

SO: Sad we can't take him along?

DP: Who

DP: Heady

DP: no

SO: Heady?

SO: How creative

DP: Look around

DP: Wait, I got it

SO: Oh I cannot wait to see this

DP: Ill throw in this teddy bear I shot up

SO: Oh just

SO: That's great Ken

SO: Just greeaat

DP: [Tears cruxtruder top open, Throws in teddy bear.}

SO: Might want to remove the bullets though, could-

SO: Oh wow

DP: Well Jason

SO: Jacob

DP: Whatever

DP: What now

SO: Now

SO: Use the prepunched card and cut up the cruxite

DP: The red thing?

DP: Sure

DP: [Puts in prepunched card]

SO: You have a cruxite totem in there already?

DP: [Looks out window]

DP: Yeah

DP: Oh fuck

DP: ohfuck

SO: Let me guess

DP: ohfucohfucohfuck

SO: Meteor storm incoming?

DP: Yeah

DP: Uhh

SO: Calm down or I'll cut off your fingers

SO: Anyway

DP: Hahha

DP: You just try

SO: Oh trust me

SO: I will

SO: Anyway put the now cut-up totem into the alchemizer

DP: Good bye guns

DP: Bye Knifes!

DP: Uhh

DP: Wait

SO: Oh so they aren't important enough to be called by their names

DP: My house is comming with me right

SO: Yeah

DP: I dont have time

SO: But you know I'm not sure if SBURB could tell between your house and the ground to be honest

DP: Very funny

SO: Anyway, make your artifact

SO: Quickly before the meteors come

DP: Alright its done

SO: Alright awesome

SO: Now take a bite

SO: Or you will so many different kinds of dead

DP:

DP: Ive seenmore kinds of dead

DP: [Takes a bite.]

DP:

DP: Whoa

DP: that tasted weird

SO: I'm sure you've tasted weirder

SO: Aaand there's a meteor

SO: brb not dying

DP: Human tastes weird

SO: Okay yeah that was close

SO: That was half my house

DP: HOLY SHIT WHATS THAT

DP: [Looks out window}

DP: Oh shit

DP: Giant metal ball

SO: Giant metal...

SO: Can I go ahead and ask "what"

DP:

DP: what

SO: It's, uhh

SO: Very dark

DP: A sudden ping is heard and the ball shifts to the left[

DP: [The ball roles down a hole and suddenly the ground lights up with bright lights and cheeful music]

DP: What.

DP: What just happened

SO: Oh boy this is going to be fun to watch

SO: Is

SO: Is that a scoreboard?

DP: Uh, yes

SO: ...kay

DP: [Land of Shadows and Pinball]

DP: Am I on a giant pinball board

SO: [zoomout]

SO: WHy yes you are

DP: Okay

DP: Oh shit

DP: There are things c0oming this way

DP: monsters or some shit

DP: Well, its killing time.

SO: Have fun

SO: I'm sure you will

DP: {Whips out katanas]

DP: Bye

DP: [Jumps out window screaming "YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHG"]


-- diehardPsychopath
[DP]
ceased pestering shadowOriginator
[SO]
at 6:33 --


Wow that took forever

[diehardpsychopath]

Im sorry for spelling errors, I type really fucking fast.

[radicalapologist]

i must ask you ALL that are in the medium so far to post what you have put into your spite

lemme start.

a ghost rider comic

my grandmothers ashes

grandridersprite

[diehardpsychopath]

Shot up Teddy Bear

teddybearsprite

[noSense]

Bear rug and WHISP programmable egg beater

BearBeaterSprite

Also note that I won't be using the PC client to post logs, mainly because of the confusion between me and sucroseSaboteur.

[radicalapologist]

OK YOU GUYS PROBLEM

we have come to the understanding that a good set of people in the RP that we NEED here are never goddamn here.

so there are a few options.
drop them and thus fucking up the RP and making it way harder for me.

or drop the RP. lets see what you think.

THIS will be a open vote..anyone can vote.

[noSense]

I'd rather not make this harder on you. If it's easier to just kill it, than so be it. But how would that be handled in the end?

Does all the characters that showed up die? Or is that all going to be retconned?

I'm not going to vote just yet, I'd like to see what the others think.

[radicalapologist]

retconned.
retconned HARD
i may revive the idea at some point but not now