Re: SGRUB SESSION RP. (To join go to the recruiting thread.)

[Ion]

Suddenly, Aibarm's crystal ball launched SGRUB. Well, it was now or never. However. From what the UnderKing had said, he was worried. Something bad was going to happen soon, he could feel it in his bones. He just hoped that it wouldn't kill him. But it wouldn't do that; he was its... Agent in this session. It only made sense that he would be protected, right?

But what had he done to annoy it? What could have possibly happened to anger it? That was a whole different thing for another day, however. Now he had to focus on the moment. As SGRUB launched, his entire hive shook. Oh fuck. He got up from the seat he was sitting in, running towards the nearest window. His whole hive was one with the coral reef. One wouldn't even know he was in it, or if it was even a hive if it weren't for the fact that his lusus was always outside, waiting for prey to come close, be it troll or beast.

The UnderKing had said if he had ever left his hive that his lusus would eat him, which was something he would rather not have happen. But he had also said that he would be forced to exit his hive and kill her someday. But he had no weapon on him. His crystal ball was more or less a way for him to view the outside. Unless...

No...

He suddenly ran towards his room, grabbing a coral wand off of the stand. It couldn't be. Aiming the wand towards the wall, he channeled something through him. Powerful death majyyks that he had learned from the King. Suddenly, a bolt of black light sprung from the tip of his wand, obliterating the wall. Wow. This was fucking cool. Aibarm was overjoyed at this change of events, jumping up and down.

As he celebrated this minor victory, something happened.

His lusus' tail exploded. The shockwave and blood that came from it shook the after, causing a large wave to go the way towards a certain purple blood. Rushing back to his husk top, he began to type like mad.

MM: Fu<K!!
MM: No time to explain, but it's startinG!! Get readyy, and stay the fu<k awayy from yyour lusiI.

mysticalMoray has logged out.

Then Aibarm ran towards the front of his hive, his face pressed onto the glass, looking horrified at the slow death of his lusus.

[Guest]

You never read Aibarm's message. You go outside to visit your lusus. Whale is calmer when you go visit him.

[pyroTitechniac]

Suddenly, Aibarm's crystal ball launched SGRUB. Well, it was now or never. However. From what the UnderKing had said, he was worried. Something bad was going to happen soon, he could feel it in his bones. He just hoped that it wouldn't kill him. But it wouldn't do that; he was its... Agent in this session. It only made sense that he would be protected, right?

But what had he done to annoy it? What could have possibly happened to anger it? That was a whole different thing for another day, however. Now he had to focus on the moment. As SGRUB launched, his entire hive shook. Oh fuck. He got up from the seat he was sitting in, running towards the nearest window. His whole hive was one with the coral reef. One wouldn't even know he was in it, or if it was even a hive if it weren't for the fact that his lusus was always outside, waiting for prey to come close, be it troll or beast.

The UnderKing had said if he had ever left his hive that his lusus would eat him, which was something he would rather not have happen. But he had also said that he would be forced to exit his hive and kill her someday. But he had no weapon on him. His crystal ball was more or less a way for him to view the outside. Unless...

No...

He suddenly ran towards his room, grabbing a coral wand off of the stand. It couldn't be. Aiming the wand towards the wall, he channeled something through him. Powerful death majyyks that he had learned from the King. Suddenly, a bolt of black light sprung from the tip of his want, obliterating the wall. Wow. This was fucking cool. Aibarm was overjoyed at this change of events, jumping up and down.

As he celebrated this minor victory, something happened.

His lusus' tail exploded. The shockwave and blood that came from it shook the after, causing a large wave to go the way towards a certain purple blood. Rushing back to his husk top, he began to type like mad.

MM: FuMM: No time to explain, but it's startinG!! Get readyy, and stay the fu

mysticalMoray has logged out.

Then Aibarm ran towards the front of his hive, his face pressed onto the glass, looking horrified at the slow death of his lusus.

I...AM NOT...PLEASED....YOUR FRIENDS...WILL PAY THE PRICE...OF YOUR INCOMPETENCE....THIS...IS ALL YOUR FAULT...YOU ARE THE ONE....WHO KILLED THEM.......MURDERER..

[pyroTitechniac]

The Sgrub logo starts loading. Ceyvox sits there. This seems to be a INTERESTING TWIST. sgrub looks quite PROMISING. The young troll starts bringing out his special candy. SHIT JUST GOT REAL. You take a bite of your DELICIOUS ROPE OF RED AND BLUE. You SPAZZ OUT due to the AWESOMENESS OF THIS ROPE. Sgrub finished loading. It's time to begin. But first a question he's been wanting to ask temporal for a long time.
pyroTitechniac[PT] began trolling temporalTraveler[TT]  
PT: Hey...TT....
PT: I have a question...
PT: Do you have a matesprit?

OH FUCK! HE ASKED! HE WAS IN DEEP SHIT NOW! WHY!? Now she's gonna think you have redrom fro her....not saying you DONT....You wish you had time-powers so you could undo what happened....you officially decide you are a fucktard. DAMNIT![/color]

[Guest]

You begin stroking your lusus's nose. You tell him "i need to go now. i'm about to play a game." Whale nudges you. You smile.

[pyroTitechniac]

Ceyvox starts eating kazoozles and playing tic tac toe with himself

[mangledmedic]

MM: get away from snide well I don't know why but you tend to know what's going on ill need something to pry her off my arm ill be back
anaiko remove the lussus from your body ====>

you find an old crowbar and try to lever her off damit for such a small gale she has quite the grip

try your powers dumb ass====>

ok ok concentrating you loosen the grip and slid her off after a bit of a struggle strange she still doesn't move at all

now get the lussus out of here like your pale said====>

you take her out side and set her so she is around a tree branch in a sunny spot and head inside

[RogueDruid]

==>Be The Cobalt Blood
A troll Woke up, and wondered where he was. he sat there, the world around him starting to make a little sense. then realiizses he was hanging by a rope from his window, tied to his ankle. he began staring at it curiously, things slowly came to him.
last night he experimented with some heavy duty alcohol his Buddy gave him.
That was a bad Idea.
trying to ignore the hangover he used psionic's to fly up to his window, and looked in.
"OOh Fuck Me. What happened last night." he stepped into the ruined room the window opened too, seeing at least 120 empty bottles of alchohal, which was 20 more then there were last night. his lusus was sprawled out on the bed in the next room, passed out. with any luck, he would be out of it for a couple hours. he cleaned up a little, ordering the bottles on the shelves a closet, head pounding, he grabbed a bottle of blackberry brand, and headed to his computer.
===>who is he?
Oh? didn't he tell you? hmm.
==>fine his name is Drunk Sayter
A bottle crashes against your screen
try again?
==>bastas Remmen.
Correct! Bastas Remmen, and judging from his room, he's a fan of books. and alchohal. and cult movies. the walls are lines with either overflowing bookshelves, or palstered with lopsided and crooked posters of cult classics.
Bastas got on his husk top, logging into Trollian.
twilightStudent [TS] began trolling everyone else.
TS:hey, what's up with everyone today?

[Guest]

You give Whale a final pat and hed back inside. On the screen of your husktop, SGURB was fully loaded. You could see Cev on the screen. Huh. What a weird respite block. You log onto Trollian.

reverseSpirals began trolling pyroTitechniac
RS:/hey PT i can see you

[Monjaro]

enter your hive ==>
a troll enters his house tired and warn out from duel practices.
a certain troll has only reached 7.38 sweeps on this day and his lussus upped his training regime.
what is your name?==>
Slack Off
the troll shakes his head in disapproval
try again ==>
Veekus Razoro.
Veekus shakes his head now in approval.
veekus is that of a disappointment to most other high bloods since of his heritage which involved a breakdown in communication when the imperial drone mistook a slave muck blood to that of a matesprits of two Fuchsia bloods.
cursing his line to a painful existence.
but that's a story for another time.
your room is scattered with old war relics from another time and training weapons that have become redundant but, well kept and looked after.
your about to close your eyes when you notice that your Friends are online.
get on trollian ==>
you hop up and make your way to you husktop to see what the commotion is.

DevilishBladesmen[DB] began trolling everyone else

DB:hey, vhats all the commotion?

[Guest]

RS:/oh hey veekus
Veekus and you were on good terms. Not friends but not enemies either. Of course, they're the same thing though.

[Monjaro]

DB: oh, hey Rannoc. mind villing me in on ve details?
Rannoc was a good soul and friendly to other. he thinks of all trolls as equals like Himself which gave some ground for a neutral understanding.

[Guest]

RS:/sure thing
RS:/we're about to start SGURB
RS:/ weird cev didnt add you to the server cycle

[Monjaro]

DB:-_' Vell thats odd.
DB: Do you vink he has a grudge against me?

[Guest]

RS:/i don't know
RS:/i'll ask him
reverseSpirals began trolling pyroTitechniac
RS:/do you have a grudge against veekus
RS:/ you didn't include him into the session

[Monjaro]

Veekus sits back and looks at the two game cases.
one of which was the client disc while the other was the server disc.
he was going to opened up both cases to check there condition.
the client disc was perfectly fine and undamaged from its trip under the see.
the server disc was harder to open then the client disc.
all of a sudden the server disc flies out of its container and makes its way to the ground.
you make a fast dive towards the disk to try and get it before it hit the ground.
with luck you catch it without damaging it.
you install both discs and wait for Rannocs news on the server cycle.

[Thebluemage]

===> Be the batshit maggothive pitfighter.

Well if you are going to be a bulge about it, sure.

You are now CRANWI BOSMAW and you are currently cleaning your large hook of the red blood stains after a particularly brutal pit fight. You at least gave the crowd a big show with ripping the maroonblood's throat out. So far it was a pretty normal night. You were scheduled for another fight in an hour or so. This time against an actual fighter, a honey blood known for fire psiionics or something. You were offered a pay-raise by the Pit-Master if you managed to kill this opponent in an especially painful way. No doubt he made the same offer to them.

Chuckling at the attempted manipulation, you throw your now clean meat-hook tipped chain onto your desk, causing it to clang loudly against the cheap metal surface of the desk. This allowed you to notice how you were apparently being messaged by someone.

DB:hey, vhats all the commotion?

Oh. It's this guy again. You forget his name, but remember that he's like a highblood or something.

LH: What fuckin' commotion?

[RogueDruid]

LH: What fuckin' commotion?

TS: That was my questioon toooo, sup LH.

[Monjaro]

DB:Oh, hello Cranwi.
DB: If you read vrough Rannocs and my conversation apparently half of ve trolls arn't in for Ceyvox server cycle.

[Thebluemage]

You frown. Sure you had been out of the loop for the last couple of days, but when did this talk of servers and shit start happening?

LH: Uh-huh. And what the fuck are we havin' a server cycle for, again?
LH: And sup TS.

[Monjaro]

DB:hi TS
DB: Vait, didn't Ceyvox or Rannoc tell you ve vere going to play some game?

[Thebluemage]

You frown more deeply. The hell was he going on about?

LH: If they fuckin' had don't you think I'd have an idea of what was goin' on?

[Monjaro]

DB: sgurb, you know.
DB: Vat new game vat most of ve group Vas hyped up about.

[pyroTitechniac]

PT: GUYS I JUST FORGOT JEEZ, YOU GUYS DIDNT EVEN WISH ME A HAPPY WRIGGLING DAY
PT: Well, Temporal didn't either but! Thats besides the point.

[Monjaro]

DB: oh hey PT, didn't even see you enter.
DB: it isn't because i forgot it vas your birthday. it vas because i lost your troll tag and couldn't                
     contact you directly.
DB: also for anything its worth now, HAPPY BIRTHDAY CEYZOX!!!.

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