Firecracker_

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@ReaptheMusicOh god, my bad lol, it seems even my memory is failing me, but likewise :)

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@Firecracker_ I'm sorry... ah, have we met? o3o

@ReaptheMusic

We both played Deadlands, remember? You were the scientist lady in the Refuge and I was the Silver Hand soldier? I've changed my profile's look since then, while you haven't makes it easier to recognize lol.

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@ReaptheMusicOh hey, Reap the Music! Nice to see you around!

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sorry m80's, I'll admit I am growing impatient but I will hold off for now, the more the merrier.

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The Japanese words in a voice other than his make Takeda's head jolt up to see who was speaking to him. To his surprise, it was one of the foreign looking women. She spoke in a rude tone, dismissing Takeda's praying as illogical, acting as if he was some sort of idiot. Taking a few breaths, Takeda's did feel so stupid for putting on such a display, it was unusual of him. He stood up, pulling his sticky shirt out of his pants and buttoned the few buttons that hadn't been cut through.

"Look, lady. Before I opened my eyes just now, I was being disemboweled, and had my throat slit. Now, I wake up, and all of it's gone? If any thing, I'd say it would be a god showing a bit of mercy on me, but, even if there isn't some sort of god over us, something beyond our power is going on. I assume all of you were killed too?" He said.

Takeda had recognized the woman who spoke to him. Some sort of outspoken anti-theist. He'd be the first to admit he wasn't religious, but such people like her often rubbed him the wrong way.

Takeda turned his head to the laptop that another of the two women had tried to interact with. He walked over, trying to touch it. He pressed a few of the keys, and ran a finger over the trackpad, but nothing happened. He tried pressing the power button, but, still, no response. He tried to lift it up, but it would not budge off of the metal box. His attention then turned to said box, which appeared to bolted shut on every side, no latches or openings. He stood up straight, hands on his hips, and turned to look out of the windows. He could see the cityscape of Tokyo stretched out beyond the windows, but nothing else of interest. He tried to lay a hand on the window, only to find it had a force field around it, just as the door did. He tapped a few times, but it felt harder than anything could be, obviously not breakable.

"Well, whatever put us in here, obviously doesn't want us to leave yet." He said, his vision glued to the city.

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(assuming everyone else isn't going to riot )

@Midori

Wallmenders: Defenders of Humanity's last Bastion of Hope

O-O I Have no clue what you are talking about.

@Athinar

Wallmenders: Defenders of Humanity's last Bastion of Hope

Last time I tried that my hard-drive flooded with spaghetti. Not a good call on my part, tbh

@Eschatologist

ah, i simply began to harvest the spaghetti in my hard drive and used it to open a restaurant, thus generating funds to by new parts once he olds ones have their fill of tomato sauce

Wallmenders: Defenders of Humanity's last Bastion of Hope

It is because I am a disgusting reprobate.

I have found that there is a strong inverse relationship between frequency of posts and frequency of interaction with the opposite gender.

@Eschatologist

ahh my favorite type of reprobate. maybe you shoudk try posting interactions with the opposite gender?

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@Firecracker_ It's just the level of gore I was hoping for!

@Midori

go big or go home