Gelatinous Cube

The Ragged Blades (Interest Check)

This sounds like a lot of fun. Consider me down.

What Are You Listening To?

What Are You Listening To?

What Are You Listening To?

One of my absolute favourite Coheed and Cambria songs

War Never Changes

Sorry guys, it was a shit post, but I wanted to get something down to keep it all moving along. They'll be better in the future, I promise!

War Never Changes

Blood rushed through his head like tidal waves, drowning out his every thought as beads of sweat formed on his forehead and rolled into his eyes. He had no idea if he could pull this escape off. With each pulsing, jackhammer beat of his heart he could see a brand new vision of his comrades dead.
You're dead for sure if you don't move your ass!
Quinn steeled himself for the chase that was to come. He went over to Charlotte and roughly pulled her arm over his shoulder, trying to help take the weight off her leg.
"One eye, one leg," he smirked nervously. What a ridiculous time to joke.
There was no more time to deliberate, Quinn began to drag Charlotte along.

What games are you playing lately?

I just finished New Vegas for the third time, and now I'm onto Grim Dawn. Nice little Diablo clone that I picked up during the recent steam sale and I'm far more into it than I anticipated I would be.
Then I guess at some point I'll give The Last Guardian a red hot go.

What Are You Listening To?

Still going strong with this incredible group. Stark contrast to fifty or so pages of this thread (or an older thread?) where someone else posted them and I said I didn't like them.
So glad I know better now.

War Never Changes

He felt agonizingly naked without a weapon. It was the way it had to be after his revelation, but at this point it was no more than a giant inconvenience.
If nothing else, he still had Blood Army training, and years of construction work had left him with a reasonable physique. If he got a hold of one, he could always just beat him to death. Or improvise a weapon from any of the detritus laying around.

"If we disperse through the houses it should break their line of sight. It won't get us as far away as a straight line, but we're no good in the open."
It was a strange sensation to be stepping up to the plate like this, it gave him an uncomfortable knot in his stomach. No time to dwell on it now.
"Celty, try and take out the engines if you can, failing that the drivers but don't stick around too long. Nobody needs to be a hero today."

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The sound of an explosion reached off into the distance and registered only vaguely on Elias Vex's ears. Vaguely was enough for his keen senses.
He called out to his men, in a mighty booming voice that was like a hundred swinging sledgehammers striking down all at once.
"Move out, assholes! We got a traitor to catch!"
Vex reached into a pocket on his tactical vest and withdrew a slender syringe. He jabbed it into his neck without even a flinch and plunged the blue liquid inside into his bloodstream.
It only took a moment for his pupils to dilate.
The soldiers behind him all did the same, and they rapidly grew more feral. They howled, beat their chests and pounded on whatever their fists met.
Vex and his demons were on their way.

What Are You Listening To?

The return of one of Prog's greatest achievements.