My bad. Just my way of hinting at who's speaking. Will change it now.
BrokenWashing
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STATUS: Remind me never to take an extra shift on the same day as a regular one again....... 6 yrs ago
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Remind me never to take an extra shift on the same day as a regular one again.......
6 yrs ago
Dab on the 'Taters
6 yrs ago
I know I shouldn't have but, Forza Horizon 4 has been pre-ordered
6 yrs ago
Well my first ever time watching E3 was fun. So hyped for FH4
6 yrs ago
My brief dog walk just turned into what can only be described as a tropical storm. I am now drinking hot chocolate in my onesie.
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@PKraptor
Surveying the park from a rooftop, a lone sniper stared down his sights. He reported into a mouthpiece, "We got an old lady North End.... Family Picnic at 059 ...... Drug deal, 156 ....." Boredom, it's a thing that attacks you at even the most important of times. When you're part of a private militia operating illegally in the middle east it will strike. When you're being tried for war crimes back on home soil, boredom will strike. Even when you're hunting a shape shifting meta-human under the banner of a multi-national top secret organisation, boredom hits you hard. It's a funny thing, he thought to himself, we're all human. Well maybe not them, they're not human. But still.
"We got a young man, park bench at 324. ..... Wait, no. Jesus Christ his hand just became a newspaper! We got our mark, people." He stopped and opened up the case by his side. In the case lay five cryo-rounds and a silencer. "The lab guys tell me these are some pretty nasty things. They pierce the skin like a normal bullet but then freeze the wound. Should slow him down"
After attaching the silencer and loading the weapon, he took aim, and fired at Wayne's "Hand".
@Raptra
Coincidentally, Dynara had just been about to receive some unexpected visitors. 3 men in suits, one black, one dark blue and the third grey. They simultaneously checked the time on their wrist watch and then the Black Suit stepped forward to call the elevator. Neither parties were expecting to see each other when the doors opened but the men acted quickly. "Miss Connolly" "We have a business proposal for you" May we come in? "Of course you may leave your rubbish here." [All three in unison] "Lead the way."
@Kaesus
Upon hearing the television turn on, a small girl no older than six rose from her own bed, got dressed in a pretty pink dress and went through to the kitchen. Standing in the doorway, unable to see Jasper from her current angle she asked sleepily, "Daddy, is that you?" She took another step forwards and then again around the corner straight into Jasper. The girl was quite suddenly wide awake. She let out a horrible scream of terror. The sound of heavy footsteps came from another room and a door slammed.
Surveying the park from a rooftop, a lone sniper stared down his sights. He reported into a mouthpiece, "We got an old lady North End.... Family Picnic at 059 ...... Drug deal, 156 ....." Boredom, it's a thing that attacks you at even the most important of times. When you're part of a private militia operating illegally in the middle east it will strike. When you're being tried for war crimes back on home soil, boredom will strike. Even when you're hunting a shape shifting meta-human under the banner of a multi-national top secret organisation, boredom hits you hard. It's a funny thing, he thought to himself, we're all human. Well maybe not them, they're not human. But still.
"We got a young man, park bench at 324. ..... Wait, no. Jesus Christ his hand just became a newspaper! We got our mark, people." He stopped and opened up the case by his side. In the case lay five cryo-rounds and a silencer. "The lab guys tell me these are some pretty nasty things. They pierce the skin like a normal bullet but then freeze the wound. Should slow him down"
After attaching the silencer and loading the weapon, he took aim, and fired at Wayne's "Hand".
@Raptra
Coincidentally, Dynara had just been about to receive some unexpected visitors. 3 men in suits, one black, one dark blue and the third grey. They simultaneously checked the time on their wrist watch and then the Black Suit stepped forward to call the elevator. Neither parties were expecting to see each other when the doors opened but the men acted quickly. "Miss Connolly" "We have a business proposal for you" May we come in? "Of course you may leave your rubbish here." [All three in unison] "Lead the way."
@Kaesus
Upon hearing the television turn on, a small girl no older than six rose from her own bed, got dressed in a pretty pink dress and went through to the kitchen. Standing in the doorway, unable to see Jasper from her current angle she asked sleepily, "Daddy, is that you?" She took another step forwards and then again around the corner straight into Jasper. The girl was quite suddenly wide awake. She let out a horrible scream of terror. The sound of heavy footsteps came from another room and a door slammed.
@Gunther I'm glad you found my post entertaining. In all honesty I did struggle to make a meaningful addition but to say you shouldn't have written what you did would be wrong.
If I am understanding what you mean by "exercising initiative" then I believe this could be a nice way to introduce a member(s) from Team 1.
Feel free to jump in when you see fit.
If I am understanding what you mean by "exercising initiative" then I believe this could be a nice way to introduce a member(s) from Team 1.
Feel free to jump in when you see fit.
Meneo Fito Blanko
Turn Down for What DJ Snake
Born Blind Sonny Boy Williamson
Congratulations Post Malone
Nuguns System of a Down
Wonderful Life Kylie Minogue (I didn't even know I had this)
Worry Jack Garrat
Karate Tenacious D
One Ed Sheeran
Mojo Hand Lightning Hopkins
Turn Down for What DJ Snake
Born Blind Sonny Boy Williamson
Congratulations Post Malone
Nuguns System of a Down
Wonderful Life Kylie Minogue (I didn't even know I had this)
Worry Jack Garrat
Karate Tenacious D
One Ed Sheeran
Mojo Hand Lightning Hopkins
There are no mistakes, just happy little accidents.
@Burning Kitty
"Three girls, identically looking, mind control. Remember your sonic 'nades people and we should clean this up pretty quickly." The leader and his crew of five sat in a blue van parked directly opposite the church. On the outside it looked like your local failing punk band's ride, but inside it was kitted out with state of the art surveillance equipment. Looking through a pair of thermal goggles he could see the Dixon sisters almost at the main door. "5....", His men put in noise cancelling earpieces. "4...." The team raised their rifles loaded with rubber bullets. The main doors began to open. "3....." A thought entered the leader's mind, Briefing never told us who's funeral the targets were visiting, "2......" Whoever it was I bet they're in a shitty mood, "1......" I hope this is worth it. "GO! GO! GO!" The back of the van was flung open and six men armed with rifles jumped out. One of the assailants threw what looked like a smoke grenade, only instead of wispy smoke coming out, a loud high frequency scream emitted from the core.
@Gunther
Two men and a driver this time. An extraction in a built up area requires subtlety and armed men storming the streets isn't a good way to go about doing it.
"Wait, dude!" "What is it?" "This is actually Jimmy Wu!" "Yeah, briefing told us that much." "No! I mean he's THE Jimmy Wu." "So what? Am I supposed to know who that is?" "Dude! Have you never watched UFC?. You MUST have heard of him, do you think he just came from a match? I thought the name was just a coincidence, I mean, Wu is a pretty common Asian na-." "Idiot."
The rest of the journey continued in a cold silence. It was awkward enough without a strange unconscious man sitting between the two of them.
One of the two grunts knocked on the sheet of glass separating them from the driver. "How far are we from drop-off." It was more of an order than a question. "20 minutes if traffic's good, sir.", was the reply.
@Deadlyrose9641
Watching from the corner table, a lone man wearing wearing a denim trouser and jacket combo puffed on a chunky cigar. As Darla Winters left he stood up and followed a safe distance behind stubbing the smoke out on a table as he left.
The street outside was deserted but for the two strangers. "Where are yeeeeou off to little lady?" He said in a half-drunk growl. "Yer daddy owed me quite a sum of money he did." He paused for dramatic effect. "Bastard never paid me back. And now who do I just happen to meet but his very own next of kin. Don' cha' know that debts carry on beyond the grave, and I ain't afraid of no ghosts no I ain't. I seen that money you just won." He reached for the revolver hanging on his belt and messily detached it. The man was clearly drunk.
@Archmage MC
"It's just like the old Saturday morning cartoons from when you were a kid." said a scientist. The "Toon Girl" Squad had been receiving sightings all morning of a monster appearing jumping out of black holes and terrorizing the populace.
"You see, the way it's mind works is it has to abide by the rules of cartoon physics. Or at least what rules of physics there are." One of the soldiers looked at him confusedly, "That still doesn't explain why we're up here on this rooftop."
"Think! In every cartoon what's the best way to lure someone into a trap? Candy!." "Th-that just raises more questions." "Just go along with it boy, the creature will take the bait."
The rooftop of a nearby two story clothes store had been requisitioned by the Defiance Project and was now home to a strange crane hanging out over the pavement below. On one end of industrial strength cable was a large counterweight and on the other, an ornate grand piano. Down on street level a trail of sweets had been laid down ending in a massive bowl. Extra care had been taken to spray paint arrows pointing towards it and the words "FREE CANDY"
"Three girls, identically looking, mind control. Remember your sonic 'nades people and we should clean this up pretty quickly." The leader and his crew of five sat in a blue van parked directly opposite the church. On the outside it looked like your local failing punk band's ride, but inside it was kitted out with state of the art surveillance equipment. Looking through a pair of thermal goggles he could see the Dixon sisters almost at the main door. "5....", His men put in noise cancelling earpieces. "4...." The team raised their rifles loaded with rubber bullets. The main doors began to open. "3....." A thought entered the leader's mind, Briefing never told us who's funeral the targets were visiting, "2......" Whoever it was I bet they're in a shitty mood, "1......" I hope this is worth it. "GO! GO! GO!" The back of the van was flung open and six men armed with rifles jumped out. One of the assailants threw what looked like a smoke grenade, only instead of wispy smoke coming out, a loud high frequency scream emitted from the core.
@Gunther
Two men and a driver this time. An extraction in a built up area requires subtlety and armed men storming the streets isn't a good way to go about doing it.
"Wait, dude!" "What is it?" "This is actually Jimmy Wu!" "Yeah, briefing told us that much." "No! I mean he's THE Jimmy Wu." "So what? Am I supposed to know who that is?" "Dude! Have you never watched UFC?. You MUST have heard of him, do you think he just came from a match? I thought the name was just a coincidence, I mean, Wu is a pretty common Asian na-." "Idiot."
The rest of the journey continued in a cold silence. It was awkward enough without a strange unconscious man sitting between the two of them.
One of the two grunts knocked on the sheet of glass separating them from the driver. "How far are we from drop-off." It was more of an order than a question. "20 minutes if traffic's good, sir.", was the reply.
@Deadlyrose9641
Watching from the corner table, a lone man wearing wearing a denim trouser and jacket combo puffed on a chunky cigar. As Darla Winters left he stood up and followed a safe distance behind stubbing the smoke out on a table as he left.
The street outside was deserted but for the two strangers. "Where are yeeeeou off to little lady?" He said in a half-drunk growl. "Yer daddy owed me quite a sum of money he did." He paused for dramatic effect. "Bastard never paid me back. And now who do I just happen to meet but his very own next of kin. Don' cha' know that debts carry on beyond the grave, and I ain't afraid of no ghosts no I ain't. I seen that money you just won." He reached for the revolver hanging on his belt and messily detached it. The man was clearly drunk.
@Archmage MC
"It's just like the old Saturday morning cartoons from when you were a kid." said a scientist. The "Toon Girl" Squad had been receiving sightings all morning of a monster appearing jumping out of black holes and terrorizing the populace.
"You see, the way it's mind works is it has to abide by the rules of cartoon physics. Or at least what rules of physics there are." One of the soldiers looked at him confusedly, "That still doesn't explain why we're up here on this rooftop."
"Think! In every cartoon what's the best way to lure someone into a trap? Candy!." "Th-that just raises more questions." "Just go along with it boy, the creature will take the bait."
The rooftop of a nearby two story clothes store had been requisitioned by the Defiance Project and was now home to a strange crane hanging out over the pavement below. On one end of industrial strength cable was a large counterweight and on the other, an ornate grand piano. Down on street level a trail of sweets had been laid down ending in a massive bowl. Extra care had been taken to spray paint arrows pointing towards it and the words "FREE CANDY"
I've started work on your first npc but I'm going to wait till tomorrow when hopefully the site isn't as slow.
@alexfangtalon If this doesn't die too quickly I might assemble a second team. I'll keep you in mind.
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