Isaac was leading the charge through the "temple that is totally not The Temple Of DOOM" when, everyone (save himself, Curly, and Quote) vanished.
"Wha...Oh shit." cursed Isaac. "Not again. Fuckin' lag."
"Isaac" said Curly, "this happens way too much. Can we please get a better Internet connection."
Isaac let out an exasperated sigh. "We have a good connection; there is nothing wrong with the phone line. The problem is the ISP."
"Yes, that's his parents." Curly said to Quote.
"Yes it is." Said Isaac to the readers. "I am speculative author avatar. We share many of the same experiences but live two separate lives."
I am a universe trotting mercenary, treasure hunter, getaway driver, and thief. While He is a teenager living with his parents; who give him inconsistent access to the Internet."
"It's true" I said, "some days I get hours and some days I go without."
"OH THE AGONY." Howled Isaac.
"Oh Kratos it's so awful."
"FEEL HIS PAIN."
"Oww."
"LISTEN TO HIS ANGST"
"Woe is me for I am a wealthy westerner who does not get on the Internet as much as he wants. Now catch up to the rest of the group and beat the shit out of something!"
"Understood mate." said Isaac.
Isaac pressed the tilde key on the keyboard of the forth-wall. The AA console appeared. Isaac entered the following.
sv_cheats 1
noclip
Isaac, Curly, and Quote then ran straight as the crow flies to the next plot point, finding themselves standing inside Moxxi's underdrome.
"Fuck, I've never played Borderlands. I could blow through this with some OP weapons, but I respect, nay; support, Roamin11's wishes for a return to the hyperbolic chaos that led me to this RP in the first place. I also owe The Shrike a good fight."
And so Isaac placed himself and the robots in a Zero-Tau pod for 18 hours.
"Wha...Oh shit." cursed Isaac. "Not again. Fuckin' lag."
"Isaac" said Curly, "this happens way too much. Can we please get a better Internet connection."
Isaac let out an exasperated sigh. "We have a good connection; there is nothing wrong with the phone line. The problem is the ISP."
"Yes, that's his parents." Curly said to Quote.
"Yes it is." Said Isaac to the readers. "I am speculative author avatar. We share many of the same experiences but live two separate lives."
I am a universe trotting mercenary, treasure hunter, getaway driver, and thief. While He is a teenager living with his parents; who give him inconsistent access to the Internet."
"It's true" I said, "some days I get hours and some days I go without."
"OH THE AGONY." Howled Isaac.
"Oh Kratos it's so awful."
"FEEL HIS PAIN."
"Oww."
"LISTEN TO HIS ANGST"
"Woe is me for I am a wealthy westerner who does not get on the Internet as much as he wants. Now catch up to the rest of the group and beat the shit out of something!"
"Understood mate." said Isaac.
Isaac pressed the tilde key on the keyboard of the forth-wall. The AA console appeared. Isaac entered the following.
sv_cheats 1
noclip
Isaac, Curly, and Quote then ran straight as the crow flies to the next plot point, finding themselves standing inside Moxxi's underdrome.
"Fuck, I've never played Borderlands. I could blow through this with some OP weapons, but I respect, nay; support, Roamin11's wishes for a return to the hyperbolic chaos that led me to this RP in the first place. I also owe The Shrike a good fight."
And so Isaac placed himself and the robots in a Zero-Tau pod for 18 hours.
Sorry about the irregular posts. I'm still interested in the RP.