The Mage Member
STATUS: Having a puppy and trying to train it despite never ever raising a dog ever before and getting conflicting opinions sucks. 4 yrs ago- Last Seen: 2 days ago
- Old Guild Username: The Mage
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Having a puppy and trying to train it despite never ever raising a dog ever before and getting conflicting opinions sucks.
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4 yrs ago
Alcohol helps numb the fact ive done nothing useful these last 7 months.
4 yrs ago
three day weekend. nothing to do but get drunk and hope something interesting happens for once in this boring town -.-
5 yrs ago
Oh boi, elf tiddies!
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5 yrs ago
all this talk about warrior cats..man nostalgia hits hard in the gut.
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same.....maybe everyone got busy? I hope that's right
OK, gute.
well, anyone else want to chat or sometin? seriously >.<
well, anyone else want to chat or sometin? seriously >.<
I assume their gear has been taken to one of the armories? would make no sense if their gear was still in the car, if they somehow managed to get out you wouldn't want their gear in the same spot it was left in.
Bing, I played the Operator on the last try of this RP, you tell me...atleast you don't have to try to hard to handle the situation as you're not Boots on the ground xD.
I wonder if I could incorporate Marcus into this version of the thread, but not as a member of the CL...more like a criminal. that or I could make him the guy who was mortally wounded by Jakoba for making dirty pickup lines to her.... maybe that's how he loses his leg?
I wonder if I could incorporate Marcus into this version of the thread, but not as a member of the CL...more like a criminal. that or I could make him the guy who was mortally wounded by Jakoba for making dirty pickup lines to her.... maybe that's how he loses his leg?
surely you can handle the job of 2 characters, Bing?
White.....
pure.white.
That's what the room was. that was what the chair color was. The brightest, blinding and most depressing color in the world...and Jakoba was surrounded by it. Even though the woman hated people like 'Death', she couldn't help but congratulate him on knowing how to effectively numb his guinea pigs without injections or pills. For some time now she had been propped up against the uncomfortable seat, neatly placed in a row with her surviving team members as they awaited their deaths..... contemplating what had happened that had gotten them there and how it could have been prevented. How the guards could weed them out within minutes with nothing on you but a secure channel ear piece and a simple dress made her wonder day and night. the possibilities were endless. The young woman was lost in thought as the horseman and his assistants entered and exited the room, only to be brought back from the familiar voice of Leo.
Jakoba turned her head over so that she could look at his restraints, noting the slightly bulky and sleek shape, along with the familiar hue of it. "Electrolock handcuffs are powered by multiple parallel circuits....." The woman thought aloud as she looked around the lab, as if brainstorming what to do "When the rotating arms meet the base, the main circuit running through it will power up more and pull the arm further down until it can't go down any further, and then the titanium alloy pins are pushed into their respective sockets. This means trying to break the arms off is out of the question.". Nothing in the room could be used. The chairs were not rigid enough to help damage it and Death was smart enough to keep anything that could near the walls. One smart, sadistic man. "The only way to get pass these cuffs is to short circuit them or acquire the key to unlock them. The short circuit would likely kill us due to the electricity being set free into our body or the fire it starts, and the keys....don't get me started. Do you got any ideas or do you want to sit until whoever is out there gets down here?"
pure.white.
That's what the room was. that was what the chair color was. The brightest, blinding and most depressing color in the world...and Jakoba was surrounded by it. Even though the woman hated people like 'Death', she couldn't help but congratulate him on knowing how to effectively numb his guinea pigs without injections or pills. For some time now she had been propped up against the uncomfortable seat, neatly placed in a row with her surviving team members as they awaited their deaths..... contemplating what had happened that had gotten them there and how it could have been prevented. How the guards could weed them out within minutes with nothing on you but a secure channel ear piece and a simple dress made her wonder day and night. the possibilities were endless. The young woman was lost in thought as the horseman and his assistants entered and exited the room, only to be brought back from the familiar voice of Leo.
Jakoba turned her head over so that she could look at his restraints, noting the slightly bulky and sleek shape, along with the familiar hue of it. "Electrolock handcuffs are powered by multiple parallel circuits....." The woman thought aloud as she looked around the lab, as if brainstorming what to do "When the rotating arms meet the base, the main circuit running through it will power up more and pull the arm further down until it can't go down any further, and then the titanium alloy pins are pushed into their respective sockets. This means trying to break the arms off is out of the question.". Nothing in the room could be used. The chairs were not rigid enough to help damage it and Death was smart enough to keep anything that could near the walls. One smart, sadistic man. "The only way to get pass these cuffs is to short circuit them or acquire the key to unlock them. The short circuit would likely kill us due to the electricity being set free into our body or the fire it starts, and the keys....don't get me started. Do you got any ideas or do you want to sit until whoever is out there gets down here?"
I hope the handcuffs description is slightly plausible....I like that idea though. So freaking tired, I was trying to decide how to post my introductory....
And does anyone else like to imagine ways to how their character would die if they were going to, or is it just me? I can come up with creative ways. Burned alive by munition malfunction or trap, accidentally falling off the transport ship and hitting a public artwork down below..... I can go on, if you'd like..... It's just a habit really xD. 75% of all of my characters whom are apart of a roleplay that goes to the end die, and usually in a horrible way within the rule borders..... am I rambling again?
And does anyone else like to imagine ways to how their character would die if they were going to, or is it just me? I can come up with creative ways. Burned alive by munition malfunction or trap, accidentally falling off the transport ship and hitting a public artwork down below..... I can go on, if you'd like..... It's just a habit really xD. 75% of all of my characters whom are apart of a roleplay that goes to the end die, and usually in a horrible way within the rule borders..... am I rambling again?
I'll get a post up tomorrow, if I have the time. if I don't go to bed soon I won't get a post up until 3 or so as I will most likely wake up at noon if I stay up past midnight. I now fully understand what you meant with the PMs......and I thought Yane was just a char you made until I realized it was dear One Piece fanatic xD. I never got into that show, I wanted to....
...also, not in a good mood. Netflix took off BSG, Planetside 2 devs made a bad call on passive certs, and my cat puked on my pillows Dx
...also, not in a good mood. Netflix took off BSG, Planetside 2 devs made a bad call on passive certs, and my cat puked on my pillows Dx
I don't know... if I should post or not? Sadly since the original Crimson Legion thread died out my post recovery has lengthened, meaning if I haven't posted in a week or so It may take a day or so to start planning the post.
yay!
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