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Current Sorry for my off schedule, sometimes I will go on deployment its a messy job. Sorry in advance
10 yrs ago
C'est la vie, its a dogfight in the water with both pilots drowning so is there really a winner?

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Charlie said
Sorry guessed I missed that


No worries mate, :P
Hey Charlie, just a heads up I did address you in the IC
"Just saying Doc, you're a little crazy. I can't tell if thats a good thing or not yet," Milo responded laughing, "For all I know you'll make me some man's dog when I die, that'd be an adventure in itself"
"No one try to die this time?" Milo called with his smart ass tone, "Isn't dying the fun part of this job Fahid?"
"AYE AYE CAPTAIN!!" Milo called climbing the riggings up to the crow's nest where his rifle was. "Set and ready Captain!" Milo shouted down from the nest. From up here he could see everything, his sword and daggers may not be used often, but old Saritta sure was used often. The Poor Pirate and yet I have an exotic sword and a damn accurate rifle, oh well Milo thought to himself chuckling at the thought
Outside of the town a somewhat normal event was happening another psycho just walking along soon to be shot. The difference was this psycho wasn't completely psycho, but the way he reacted to the bullet certainly was like a psycho. The bullet came and ripped through his body just under the rib cage. "YOU PANSIES DO YOU KNOW WHO YOU SHOT!! YOU SHOT THE PROM KING, AND THE PROM NEEDS A DISCO BALL!!!" Stormwolf ran towards the towns guard who sniped him, what little common sense came in shortly after but not before another shot tore through Stormwolf's shin, causing him to fall to the ground onto another psycho's body. Grabbing the body and throwing it at the guard he quickly ran away. Out towards the tree line, the guard has stopped shooting lucky for the psycho.

"Another lonely day, walking in the woods, and slashing bodies to live again" He sang gleefully walking in the forest forgetting he was shot with the drugs flowing through him. The tune he sand became even more joyous once he found giblets of God knows what, but they were fun, ooey and gooy, and most of all delicious. The blood slathered all over him his laughs of joy were more than loud enough bathing in the blood of the dead. "THE BLOOD OF THE SACRIFICIAL LAMB IS NOT NEEDED AS THE BLOOD OF ALL IS OVER ME!!!!" He yelled to the heaven's with no one near him
I'm so prepared, hyped
TheSecret said
rules...


Sorry forgot about that I read them when I started the basis of my idea and forgot to put it in. Sorry bout that :P
Character sheet:

Name: Milo Cash
Age: 15
Weapons:
1 Pistol Sword
1 Rifle (kept up in the crows nest)
1 Flintlock pistol
2 Daggers

Want to add something?: Nicknamed "The Poor Pirate", You'll need to to give me some rum I cant afford it
Im joining, I'll have mine up soon
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