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7 yrs ago
You know what’d be great? If you could give permission so other people could edit your post! That would be great!
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7 yrs ago
I have a cold. It sucks. A lot. I can’t breathe through my nose
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7 yrs ago
Happy Halloween everyone! Get spooked!
7 yrs ago
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Hello! I'm superservo27! Call me that or any variation thereof.
I like sci-fi. Seriously, of all the RPs I've been in (as of this writing, January 2018), only two weren't Scifi in some capacity. I like a lot of stuff. If I went through it all, it'd be an ungodly amount of text. It also fluctuates on a sometimes daily basis.

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@ClocktowerEchos Hate myself for missing this, in the last paragraph you wrote rouge (red). It should be rogue.

That's everything Grammarly marked.

Edit: Oh, hey! It's Clocktower_squeaks!
Harrison shouts out, "Bugs Bunny! You know, like, "what's up, doc!" I'm very funny." He mumbles that last part to himself. "Ah, whatever, I'm out." He got up and went to the shooting range. He fired up his Focus, selected his rifle and put it through maintenance. He took out the lens, checked it for cracks, and placed it back inside the gun again. He fired it in both its single- and split-shot configurations. After deeming it sufficiently working, he put it back into his backpack. He summoned his spear and, without turning it on, started training with Bob, the incredibly damaged dummy. He stabbed it some and slashed it some then punched it some because why not. After showering, Harrison went to the kitchen to survey what he had to work with. Surprisingly, quite a bit. He got to work making a pork stir-fry and some rice. He found some bags of potstickers and, after some math, started preparing 36 (3 for each non-robot) of them.
So, am I correct in guessing that the absorbo-gel is set up?
You know what? I'm in.
@Crossfire I made one last night
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My god, I'm blind as a bat.
Where's the Troye Darcy? I can't find it.
@Genni The engine’s in the back, like a normal ship
[…]After taking a quick look around to make sure none of Vega's men were still on board, stowing away the resupply crates, Stryker turned back to Harrison and the other.
"Ok, first things first, I guess a tour is in order, and any questions you guys have I can answer as we go. I think we'll start with this corner, right over here by the crates" As he led the way over, he dropped his voice down and spoke to Harrison.
"Sorry about the phone thing man, had to keep up appearances for the jarheads. I wouldn't care about it normally, but the goddamn Alliance has this ship riddled with surveillance, this corner of the cargo hold is one of the only safe places to talk, thanks to a.. little incident way back at the start of all this. The higher-ups catch wind you've got a way to make contact with people, the penalties would be so much worse than being forced into this job."


“Eh, its fine. I don’t know what I thought would happen, but it's better to get it over with. I'll figure out some way to tell my fans that I’m done. And even though having a phone is good, it’s kind of a decoy.” At this, he reached up to his head and took a small white triangle off from near his ear. “A decoy for this. A direct-brain interface that attaches to your head with Van Der Waals force. Anything a phone can do, it can do better. And it’s way less noticeable than taking your phone out of your pocket.” He replaced the Focus on its original spot and turned it on. The only noticeable difference was that the little bar was lit up. “So again, it’s fine.” As the tour continued, Harrison was asked if he would help with being an engineer. He responded by saying that he would. ”Sure, yeah. I’m not incompetent, I made this.” He punctuated this by activating the Black Hole Backpack (note: it’s not a black hole, he just thought it sounded cool) and withdrawing his electric spear. He let the electricity flow through the blade for a few seconds before putting it away. When the tour got to the final stop and the captain gave names to the people, better put those in the database, he saw Koren walk past him. He heard something but paid it no mind. The woman who seemed to recognize his alien acquaintance started yelling at Koren and Harrison quickly noped the hell out of there. When he heard Stryker calling for help, 'there’s no way that's his actual name', he moved to help. Upon inspection, the person he was asking aid for was what appeared to be a plant person, but Harrison didn’t care enough at the moment to question it, so he helped lift her up and carry her to the Medbay. 'After this, let’s find the kitchen. Hopefully, they had something resembling half-decent ingredients.'
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