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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 15 2010, 08:09:25 AM (418 Views) | |
| BlackKnight1239, eh? | Mar 15 2010, 08:43:25 AM Post #51 |
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IGNORE AP ACQUIRE GOOD SOUND VIOLINS |
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| Blade Myrmidon | Mar 15 2010, 08:43:56 AM Post #52 |
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there's never enough time
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FFFFFFFFFFFFFFF JUST WHEN PEOPLE START ARRIVING, I NEED TO GO DAMN YOU, LOTE, DAMN YOU |
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| BlackKnight1239, eh? | Mar 15 2010, 08:44:09 AM Post #53 |
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NYCK WHY AREN'T YOU TALKING IN CAPS |
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| BlackKnight1239, eh? | Mar 15 2010, 08:44:33 AM Post #54 |
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HA FUCK YOU BLAED I WIN GO FUCK A KANGAROO |
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| APman | Mar 15 2010, 08:47:50 AM Post #55 |
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THAT'S KINDA KINKY BK AND ALSO KIND OF DISTURBING BUT MOSTLY KINKY |
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| BlackKnight1239, eh? | Mar 15 2010, 08:51:08 AM Post #56 |
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*Exalted Brofist* |
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| Zoe | Mar 15 2010, 08:59:12 AM Post #57 |
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| APman | Mar 15 2010, 09:08:40 AM Post #58 |
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| Zoe | Mar 15 2010, 09:09:04 AM Post #59 |
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| BlackKnight1239, eh? | Mar 15 2010, 09:10:15 AM Post #60 |
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Ace Attorney
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huh |
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| APman | Mar 15 2010, 09:10:23 AM Post #61 |
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| BlackKnight1239, eh? | Mar 15 2010, 09:33:19 AM Post #62 |
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huh |
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| APman | Mar 15 2010, 10:20:35 AM Post #63 |
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BK, I laughed so hard I was crying. SO HARD |
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| BlackKnight1239, eh? | Mar 15 2010, 10:23:51 AM Post #64 |
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Fuck man, me too. My sides here on fire. ON FUCKING FIRE. |
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| Blade Myrmidon | Mar 15 2010, 11:07:24 AM Post #65 |
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there's never enough time
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| kyo | Mar 15 2010, 02:01:35 PM Post #66 |
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| Reikken | Mar 15 2010, 02:32:39 PM Post #67 |
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| mr_e_s | Mar 15 2010, 03:36:27 PM Post #68 |
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Locked for stupid. Please try to maintain intelligent discussion. |
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| SuperFush | Mar 15 2010, 04:47:21 PM Post #69 |
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Unlock for massive w1n=instant carriers. |
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| mr_e_s | Mar 15 2010, 04:52:39 PM Post #70 |
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There is only one word suited to describe...that. Genius. Bravo, you've lit a candle in the darkened, dreary void that my life had become. One day, when I become a fully functional member of society, I will look back on this moment as my turning point. I know not how to thank you, indeed, just trying tot hink of an adequate way displays my utter and total inferiority. I am eternally in your debt, however, just say the word, no matter what the favour, and I will be there, no matter the difficulty or discomfort I may endure. Would that you would allow it, I would lay my life down for you, you beautiful human being, my only real regret in my life up to this point is I didn't realize what you'd taught me until just now, thinking back to all the time wasted it...disheartens me to say the least. I've not much to give, but what I have is yours, and that includes my heart, please, continue to teach me, lead, and sure as the day will follow the night, so to will I follow you. Thank you. thank you, thank you! Nub. |
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| SuperFush | Mar 15 2010, 04:57:45 PM Post #71 |
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| APman | Mar 15 2010, 05:16:35 PM Post #72 |
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still thinking about it still laughing too hard to breathe |
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| Reikken | Mar 15 2010, 06:43:05 PM Post #73 |
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Did someone say storm the castle? Because I think someone just said storm the castle! And with that, everyone in the pub got out their various sharp objects and oil torches and waved them about like they just DIDN'T CARE. The bartender then fiddled around the underside of the bar, pressed a button, and instantly the entire place started shaking and creaking about. When the people in the pub looked out the window it was clear; they were no longer in the same place-- rather, they were about 120 feet off the ground, being propelled by the ignited flames of a vile mix of quality brew and gasoline. The bartender then pulled a rusty metal level labeled "EMERGENCY ONLY". The entire place started trembling again, followed by the grinding of gears, screws, and whatever other contraption brought to life. Wings jutted out of the side of the pub, and the rectangular, edgy shape of the pub smoothed out into a curvy, aerodynamic shape. Two sentry turrets and rawket lawnchairs fired sporadically and for no purpose to make sound and to alert everyone within a ten mile radius of the pubsters' intent. The barman pulled up a leathery, executive-officer-type chair, kicked up his legs on the barstool, popped open his flask, muttered something awesome, then pulled back what looked like a gear shift. The pub burst forth, knocking almost everyone off their feet and out of their wits. The MECHApub(tm) cruised by in the cold, damp air, brushing off the leaves of nearby trees and scattering the clothes of whoever decided it was a good idea to hang their clothes outside. Neighbors and concerned interest groups complained about the noise and threatened to alert city council, but their whining fell on deaf ears as the pub roared past the sound barrier. For good measure, the pub performed a barrel roll, making sure to use its bombs wisely and boosting to get through. Just then, a flock of pigeons came flying at the MECHApub. The bastards were intent on desecrating the rooftops with their poop. Obviously, the pubsters could not just let his happen. The lawnchairs fired a volley of rockets, followed by a wave of bullets. About six pub customers scrambled out the windows and up onto the roof and slashed through any of the fowl that somehow managed to break through the first attack. It was over in just five minutes. All three birds, gone, just like that. Unfortunately, this attack had diverted the heroes from the true objective. No doubt the enemy planned this from the beginning... and the pubsters fell right into their trap. Snagged on their hook. At this point, a counterattack with the MECHApub would be disastrous-- its rocket lawnchair and turret rounds were all but depleted. Fuel was also at critical levels. In fact, it was a wonderment that the pub still stayed afloat. The pubsters attributed this to magic and hoped that magic would not give out. But it did any way. And so the MECHApub began its treacherous downward spiral and wipeout, from all the way from 120 feet in the air. The air whistled and whined as the pub tumbled about, as if in some mad dryer machine, controlled by its own insane will to somehow tumble the things inside to make the most noise, chaos, and mess possible. The janitor cursed slightly while shaking his fist. They fell, and they fell. It seemed much higher, it seemed much longer. For how long they fell, no one was sure. But there it was... the ground. The thing they hadn't seen in a while, and although they were in the air so long, the thing they didn't want to see. For the ground meant one thing-- crash. Messy, lethal crash. Painful, too. Some pubsters closed their eyes, other prayed to whatever god they worshipped, and most screamed and ran about (in mid air, as the pub was still rolling around). And then it happened. Not blood-curling screams or snapping bone and wood. Not explosions or fountains of red. It just stopped. The fuel thrusted kicked back in, and instantly reoriented the pub back to normal. As if nothing happened. A status quo, so to say. The pub clicked back into its resting place, and all the contraptions hid away. Not a thing was disturbed, except one crucial object. Nate's mug. Standing (yet misplaced) before, it had knocked over in the crisis, spilling its lovely contents over the not-so-lovely ground. Both Nate and the janitor cursed loudly while punching the wall. "Sorry kid, we're can't help you now," The people in the pub addressed Elladan. "Same time next week, though?" However, Elladan could not wait until next week, probably for some trivial, yet idiotic reason. So Elladan and whoever wanted to go with him stormed out the pub and went the old fashioned way-- Walking. --MISSION ONE:STORMING THE CASTLE--- Storm ye Duke Elros' mansion Smite ye Duke Elros Get ye flask Ye Elladan must survive |
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| SuperFush | Mar 15 2010, 09:25:28 PM Post #74 |
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7,372 posts in... how long has it been since I joined? I could look it up, but... no, accuracy is not important. Well over a thousand years, though. And by LightKraots, who knows how many more it will be? Standing watch, all the time. The threats are everywhere; overt and subtle, violent and amiable, but all threats nonetheless. I prefer the violent ones. They're more honest. It's all for Legend of the Emblem. I remind myself of that, every day. Well, it's not like I would have had an easy life, anyway. No family, no friends... not outside friends, anyway, and the inside friends, well, it's too hard to get to trust them. Not when you've seen the stuff you have to do yourself. But by LightKraots, I wish I could get away from it all. But I can't get away, not if I bring it with me. And I can't leave it. No, never leave it. Not when I know what that could mean. Knowing is the trouble. Knowing is what got me where I am today. Knowing is what we're all about, really. And once you know, you can't stop knowing. Knowledge is power. If you have enough knowledge, power becomes duty. And nothing is more important than duty. For duty we have lost, for duty we have fallen. For duty we took, took lives, took responsibility, took scorn upon ourselves. And it's all by choice. Free will sits at the core of membership. Oh, pressure can be applied, but it can be broken. You can choose to give up your will, but that, itself, is your choice. We choose whatever it takes to keep Legend of the Emblem safe. And we keep choosing, every day. By LightKraots, it never ends. So not only am I saddled with all the normal duties (the RPs! They haunt my dreams), I have this thing sitting on my computer every hour, every day, three months a season, four seasons a year. And Leap Day. By LightKraots, I never get any rest on Leap Day. Twenty-four hours when every nut with a connection can get up in my face. Or my back, more often. Occasionally, my pants. Sometimes fun, but generally troublesome. Not tonight, Internet, I have a headache. Can't sleep with both eyes shut. Can't die. Can't pass it on, either. Anyone strong enough to protect it as well as me is canny enough to hide an agenda from me, too. Anyone less is too weak. More than a thousand years, and sometimes I don't think I'm strong enough to go on much longer. You need millenia of experience and power to keep this thing safe. Hand on the hilt, eyes on the back of your head, ear to the ground, sniff the wind... various other metaphors. I'm the only one I can trust. That's why I need to get involved. My choice again. Got to get out, get messy, pull strings, lead the charge, step up to the plate, hands on, eye on the prize. I'm so tired. But I have a duty. And by LightKraots, I'll keep on fighting for it. |
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| Zoe | Mar 30 2010, 01:34:49 AM Post #75 |
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