Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)
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I narrow my eyes.
"You win this round zombie. But Sig the Singer will return!"
I make smoothies and bagels for everyone.
"You win this round zombie. But Sig the Singer will return!"
I make smoothies and bagels for everyone.
I jump into the DJ's position at the head of it all. I feed all the music that the MC is making, into my tabletops, and remix it so it is even more awesome.
I get behind the decks and knock out some sick beats. http://screamcatcher.net/track/bird-mask-ft-gabriel ((fuck you link embedding HTML!))
I play some awesome keyboard tunes, causing everyone to get high as fuck from the sheer ravyness.
OOC: how do you put videos in these posts?
OOC: how do you put videos in these posts?
Back in the mall, a certain figure just about everyone forgot about began getting tired of waiting.
"Best make of this what I can..." muttered the assassin to himself.
He began to wander the aisles of the mall, fascinated by how far technology had come since he had joined the Court in the 1600s.
Finally, Ephraim Newhouse found what he was looking for. The heating controls. He set them all hot as they'd go and destroyed the controls, destroying any chance of freezing him like his allies.
"And now we wait for Mr. Nitram."
"Best make of this what I can..." muttered the assassin to himself.
He began to wander the aisles of the mall, fascinated by how far technology had come since he had joined the Court in the 1600s.
Finally, Ephraim Newhouse found what he was looking for. The heating controls. He set them all hot as they'd go and destroyed the controls, destroying any chance of freezing him like his allies.
"And now we wait for Mr. Nitram."
"I have NO IDEA!" I tell Paddy.
"Wait... why don't we spawn ourselves in there..."
I punch Paddy to death.
"Wait... why don't we spawn ourselves in there..."
I punch Paddy to death.
Xot's PDA vibrates. He looks up the Mall's directory. Looks like someone is messing with the cooling system.
"One of your guys messed with the cooling system."
"I never find a competent maintenance guy in this place. I'll be right back."
The woman steps outside and calls whoever the fuck is in charge of fixing her ship.
Ephraim Newhouse is slammed with a 340,000 boondollar debt.
"One of your guys messed with the cooling system."
"I never find a competent maintenance guy in this place. I'll be right back."
The woman steps outside and calls whoever the fuck is in charge of fixing her ship.
Ephraim Newhouse is slammed with a 340,000 boondollar debt.
"W-What is this? A debt in...boondollars? The bloody hell's been going on the hundreds of years I've been asleep?"
Ephraim slips into the shadows for target, away from the prying eyes of Com and his repair crew.
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OOC: Reference pic because screw my life.
Ephraim slips into the shadows for target, away from the prying eyes of Com and his repair crew.
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OOC: Reference pic because screw my life.