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Post by Finn Innigan on Jul 6, 2012 19:57:07 GMT -6
-- antihero [AH] began pestering quibbledWhimsy [QW] at ??:?? --
AH: so i have my discs AH: both of them AH: tho i don't know who the other people on my team aer AH: can you help me with thT AH: aw fuck AH: fuck this shit AH: seriously why is this so hard AH: i broke my arm and now i cant type properyl AH: it sucks AH: im sitting here like a fuckin retard typing one key at a time AH: oh yeah AH: have you talked to any trolls AH: like claiming to be aliens trolls
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Post by whimsy on Jul 6, 2012 19:59:50 GMT -6
[style=width: 450px; padding: 10 25; background: #666611; border: 1px dashed black; font-size: 11px; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: 66DD11; text-align: left;]QW: Hi Finn! QW: Boy. QW: In the time it took you to get your discs. QW: Well I have a lot to share with you! QW: I should really follow Lexi's lead and start a blog. QW: Instead of updating everyone individually! QW: Speaking of I think Lexi is on your team. QW: So talk to her! QW: Wait why is your arm broken? QW: Did you have another fit? QW: And yes. QW: Those alien trolls are aliens. QW: They are real. QW: Completely legit. QW: Just trust me. QW: I've had lots of time to have that fact confirmed. QW: And you don't need to waste the time I did doubting it!
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Post by Finn Innigan on Jul 6, 2012 20:45:15 GMT -6
AH: oh god AH: if you start a blog please don't be as AH: uh AH: whats the word AH: annoying AH: dont get me wrong lexi's nice and all AH: but shit AH: letters dont need to be extended that much AH: it happened while i was strifing my bro AH: it was really just a shitty situation all around AH: i couldve either surrendered or broken my arm to get out AH: and the lack of options pissed me off AH: so i broke my arm AH: okay they are legit AH: i talked to this slaier dude AH: pretty cool actually AH: kinda weird and a little bit homicidal AH: but who isnt right AH: anyway yeah AH: any idea who else is on my team AH: this meteors getting closer AH: kinda making me a little nervous AH: aint much i can do to stop a meteor
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Post by whimsy on Jul 6, 2012 20:48:40 GMT -6
[style=width: 450px; padding: 10 25; background: #666611; border: 1px dashed black; font-size: 11px; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: 66DD11; text-align: left;]QW: Uh. QW: I'm not homicidal. QW: Nevermind. QW: That's nowhere near as important! QW: Your meteors are coming? QW: Uh. QW: Crap I don't know! D: QW: My internet died for a while. QW: And then I found out I was on Team One. QW: I don't know what the other teams are. QW: Oh man. QW: Maybe ask Alex. QW: I mean Venn. QW: Ask Venn. QW: Do not ask Alex. QW: Don't even talk to Alex! QW: Because. QW: Er. QW: Nevermind that either.
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Post by Finn Innigan on Jul 6, 2012 20:53:59 GMT -6
AH: besides you i mean AH: you couldnt be homicidal if you tried AH: wow uh right AH: like id talk to that douche if my life depended on it AH: seriously i am never going anywhere near that guy AH: dickprince AH: speaking of princes AH: apparently sir youre all useless is the prince or some shit like that AH: like were all heroes of something in the game or some shit AH: info from the troll AH: dunno if you know AH: just letting you know
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Post by whimsy on Jul 6, 2012 20:56:20 GMT -6
[style=width: 450px; padding: 10 25; background: #666611; border: 1px dashed black; font-size: 11px; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: 66DD11; text-align: left;]QW: Yeah, don't go near him. QW: That's a good idea. QW: A very good idea. QW: For many reasons! QW: I mean. QW: Okay, tempting fate. QW: Er. QW: Yeah, I explained all that stuff to me earlier. QW: He's the Prince of Space. QW: And I'm the Seer of Time. QW: And you're the Bard of Rage. QW: So warm up your vocal pipes before coming into the Medium.
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Post by Finn Innigan on Jul 6, 2012 21:01:49 GMT -6
AH: aight gonna act like that makes sense AH: been doing a lot of that lately AH: you explained it to you? AH: fuck question marks are hard with one hand AH: seriously fuck the shift key AH: oh wait theres a shift key on the right side too AH: ????? AH: sweet AH: oh right AH: how do you explain something to yourself AH: also what the fuck AH: whats a bard AH: why am i a lute-playing bitch AH: called rage though AH: hit the nail on the head with that one
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Post by whimsy on Jul 6, 2012 21:11:10 GMT -6
[style=width: 450px; padding: 10 25; background: #666611; border: 1px dashed black; font-size: 11px; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: 66DD11; text-align: left;]QW: It's a bit of a story. QW: But as Seer of Time I can time travel. QW: And time flows that when mistakes are made a doomed offshoot is born. QW: Wherein everyone is doomed. QW: Anyway me from a doomed future came back in time to stop me me from making a mistake. QW: And then prototyped herself. QW: So that's how I explained it to myself. QW: She's Calisprite now, just to clear up confusion. QW: As for you. QW: The Bard class isn't quite as literally as the Seer class. QW: From what I understand it's one who invites, in a metaphorical sense. QW: So it does suit you. QW: Actually it might explain your fits.
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Post by Finn Innigan on Jul 6, 2012 21:17:31 GMT -6
AH: oh AH: thats pretty badass actually AH: congrats AH: youre officially cooler than me AH: for now AH: so i "invite" rage AH: that AH: yeah that makes sense AH: shit man AH: thats fuckin terrifying AH: guess i wont be looking forward to getting better about it anytime soon AH: oh well AH: im stronger during them anyway so AH: its no big thing i guess AH: just wish i didnt hurt everyone within a ten-mile radius yknow
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Post by whimsy on Jul 6, 2012 21:20:04 GMT -6
[style=width: 450px; padding: 10 25; background: #666611; border: 1px dashed black; font-size: 11px; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: 66DD11; text-align: left;]QW: Uh. QW: Yeah. QW: I wish that too. QW: I mean. QW: Er. QW: It sucks for you! QW: And those around you! QW: And I know it must suck to hurt your friends! QW: Even if it were someone like Alex. QW: You don't really wish harm on him, do you? QW: I mean you're kismesis. QW: Or however that troll term works. QW: Kismates? QW: Kismespirt? QW: I don't know, there are still things I'm trying to figure out with troll culture.
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Post by Finn Innigan on Jul 6, 2012 21:32:39 GMT -6
AH: yeah well AH: i havent seen you in like three years AH: and i haven't met anyone else like face-to-face so AH: i dont hurt anyone actually AH: yknow AH: important AH: man i dont fuckin know AH: normally i guess id just AH: i dont know AH: punch the dude AH: but i do weird shit when im flipped AH: like really weird AH: im not just angry you know AH: i'm like AH: a total fucking ho for one AH: and i dunno jack shit about troll culture AH: didnt really get into it with slaier so
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Post by whimsy on Jul 6, 2012 21:35:41 GMT -6
[style=width: 450px; padding: 10 25; background: #666611; border: 1px dashed black; font-size: 11px; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: 66DD11; text-align: left;]QW: I just found the chance to explore an alien culture interesting. QW: But that's me. QW: I'm the crazy plant girl, remember. QW: Also the one who can see the future. QW: A lot has gone on. QW: I won't get into the details. QW: Because I'd be ranting on forever. QW: And I don't think you care. QW: Also yeah, it's been three years, hasn't it?
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Post by Finn Innigan on Jul 6, 2012 21:42:51 GMT -6
AH: yeah thats right AH: just keep on shoving your badassery in my face AH: well AH: goddamn now i feel like a huge dick AH: of course i fucking care AH: youre my sister AH: i want to make sure you havent like AH: died or gone actually crazy or like AH: i dunno AH: ended up like me AH: three long fucking years AH: we'll catch up at some point yeah AH: just like AH: sit down and have an actual fucking conversation AH: face-to-face AH: when AH: you know AH: the world isnt ending
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Post by whimsy on Jul 6, 2012 21:45:34 GMT -6
[style=width: 450px; padding: 10 25; background: #666611; border: 1px dashed black; font-size: 11px; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: 66DD11; text-align: left;]QW: I'm not badass. QW: I mean Ross is the freaking Knight of Doom! QW: That's badass. QW: You're the Bard of Rage! QW: Alex is the Prince of Space. QW: I'm a fortune teller. QW: That's the furthest thing from badass. QW: But I get to help everyone out! QW: So that's good. QW: But uh. QW: Yeah, we'll see each other at some point. QW: And have a conversation. QW: Yeah.
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Post by Finn Innigan on Jul 6, 2012 21:58:35 GMT -6
AH: just saying AH: we wouldnt know anything if you didnt have your fortune telling shit so AH: thats pretty badass in my book AH: aw man fuck AH: i wanted to be the knight AH: knight is basically like the coolest shit ever AH: all protecting people and shit AH: yeah were gonna have a long ass fuckin talk AH: with tea and crumpets with popped pinkies and everyfuckinthing AH: real fancy shit AH: anyway AH: any more important wisdom you gotta share with me AH: with your fortunetelling shit AH: see anything about me?
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