@DriveEMOut Well I just got here, so ye. I'm still up for it!
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STATUS: @Potemking: I feel as though you may have a masochistic compulsion. I've broken many a controller over Soulsborne games. 4 yrs ago
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@Potemking: I feel as though you may have a masochistic compulsion. I've broken many a controller over Soulsborne games.
4 yrs ago
*Has a feeling Jones reads too many romance novels*
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4 yrs ago
Redguards are technically the Arabians of Tamriel, so wouldn't shouting "Haji" make more sense? No disrespect to my Muslim buddies out there, just sayin'.
4 yrs ago
[2] It can also be effective in subverting the person's expectations. Take for instance Spec Ops: The Line. Looks like a boring military shooter, but is actually a grim look into the horrors of war.
4 yrs ago
[1]The 'cover' is meant to entice the person into partaking of the medium, just as an album cover would intrigue someone into listening to the music.
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@King Tai Kay!
@CriticalHit XD
"This mission requires you to be extremely stealthy and not make a sound."
"Here. Use this."
Yep pretty much. If you wanna be all Sam Fisher and kill 'em with a silenced pistol, have at it! :D If you wanna go BOOM HEADSHOT! with a fifty cal sniper, then godspeed you crazy bastard!
but seriously doe, no howitzers! <.<
"This mission requires you to be extremely stealthy and not make a sound."
"Here. Use this."
Yep pretty much. If you wanna be all Sam Fisher and kill 'em with a silenced pistol, have at it! :D If you wanna go BOOM HEADSHOT! with a fifty cal sniper, then godspeed you crazy bastard!
but seriously doe, no howitzers! <.<
@Kurisa Done!
@Ghostly Accepted! Welcome to the club!
@Nikki Moonlight
In the incandescent, ominous glow of the full moon, there stood four male figures clad in all black, form fitting tactical gear, one holding the PSG1 sniper rifle responsible for the murder of poor Dmitri. Their faces were hidden behind featureless, white porcelain masks, yet it was clear as day they were from the Japanese branch of Requiem's assassin syndicate, Class Noir, as one of them shouted in his native Nihon,
"Kill her! For the glory of Requiem!"
They descended from the rooftops in rapid pace, each moving swiftly as they brandished their sidearms...and opened fire.
@King Tai
"Good." Azuma said blunt with a curt nod. "Requiem's future hinges upon your success. Do not disappoint me, Ringo-san."
@bloonewb @CriticalHit @DriveEMOut
Once his business was settled with Ringo, Azuma returned to the others awaiting his further orders. "I see that you are all well armed. Good. The accomadations have been made for your respective missions. I expect good results from each of you. Your flights will leave early tomorrow morning. For now, rest and prepare. That is all."
In the incandescent, ominous glow of the full moon, there stood four male figures clad in all black, form fitting tactical gear, one holding the PSG1 sniper rifle responsible for the murder of poor Dmitri. Their faces were hidden behind featureless, white porcelain masks, yet it was clear as day they were from the Japanese branch of Requiem's assassin syndicate, Class Noir, as one of them shouted in his native Nihon,
"Kill her! For the glory of Requiem!"
They descended from the rooftops in rapid pace, each moving swiftly as they brandished their sidearms...and opened fire.
@King Tai
"Good." Azuma said blunt with a curt nod. "Requiem's future hinges upon your success. Do not disappoint me, Ringo-san."
@bloonewb @CriticalHit @DriveEMOut
Once his business was settled with Ringo, Azuma returned to the others awaiting his further orders. "I see that you are all well armed. Good. The accomadations have been made for your respective missions. I expect good results from each of you. Your flights will leave early tomorrow morning. For now, rest and prepare. That is all."
(Bye Felicia!)
@The Critic @MissCapnCrunch
"Well...thanks I guess." Harley muttered a tad disappointed. It was to be expected in the end of days. The comforts of home were now relics of the past in this dog eat dog world. The only hope she probably had of getting a nice shower was standing out in the middle of a cold rain butt naked, and that...well...that was just asking for trouble. She blushed just thinking about it.
After a while or so, she figured it was best to introduce herself to the others. No use in being a stranger if she was going to be staying here for a few days, right? She might as well get comfortable with the others around here.
Her boots clopped loudly and her spurs rattled as she made her way into the store, looking around with an astounded whistle, "Damn! Mighty fine place y'all got here! It's kind of a dump, but hey, at least it keeps the bugs and the rain off, right?"
"Well...thanks I guess." Harley muttered a tad disappointed. It was to be expected in the end of days. The comforts of home were now relics of the past in this dog eat dog world. The only hope she probably had of getting a nice shower was standing out in the middle of a cold rain butt naked, and that...well...that was just asking for trouble. She blushed just thinking about it.
After a while or so, she figured it was best to introduce herself to the others. No use in being a stranger if she was going to be staying here for a few days, right? She might as well get comfortable with the others around here.
Her boots clopped loudly and her spurs rattled as she made her way into the store, looking around with an astounded whistle, "Damn! Mighty fine place y'all got here! It's kind of a dump, but hey, at least it keeps the bugs and the rain off, right?"
@The Critic
"Hey hold on there now!" Harley called afer Isaac running up to him. "Don't suppose y'all know where a gal like me can git cleaned up, do ya? I've been needin' a bath ever since I left my home down in Texas." Her cheeks reddened a little mentioning that. It wasn't the most flattering thing, but she was honest. After spending nearly weeks on end sleeping in mud, fighting her way through filthy savages...and them, she was starting to smell like a pig sty.
"Hey hold on there now!" Harley called afer Isaac running up to him. "Don't suppose y'all know where a gal like me can git cleaned up, do ya? I've been needin' a bath ever since I left my home down in Texas." Her cheeks reddened a little mentioning that. It wasn't the most flattering thing, but she was honest. After spending nearly weeks on end sleeping in mud, fighting her way through filthy savages...and them, she was starting to smell like a pig sty.
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