Re: A Troll Session.

by **linguisticallyInspired** Tue Apr 21, 2015 9:39 am

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That was so weird, you, changing your quirk just because the higher up told you to? You frown in displeasure from what future you from 10 days ago had told you.

by **cocoaSmiles** Tue Apr 21, 2015 9:55 am

That was confusing as shell... Why blame her? What had she done to anyone other then breaking a few fishes heart. Wasn't her falt they all wanted her and could not handle her.

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She was already regretting joining this memo.

by **friendlyJoker** Tue Apr 21, 2015 2:09 pm

cocoaSmiles wrote:
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As our friend Zymbad looks at the chat, he turns his head and ask to his friend "Are you zure about thiz?" as he puts one hand in his shoulder "I have a bad feeling about thiz zhit"

He wasnt wrong. THE WORLD WOULD BE DOOM. DOOOOOOMMM!!!!!

ahhh, how i enjoy this kind of stories

by **undoneSyntax** Tue Apr 21, 2015 2:20 pm

"What's the worst that could happen?" He said, grinning. "I'm opening up a server. You do the same. Let the players know that servers are up." He hosted the server side SGrub from the launcher and waited for a connection.

by **friendlyJoker** Tue Apr 21, 2015 10:09 pm

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by **cocoaSmiles** Wed Apr 22, 2015 9:59 am

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She sat back and grumbled, not pleased with them skiming over what she said but it was fine. All fine.

by **Vriska's Matesprit** Wed Apr 22, 2015 10:10 am

Syntes felt up to the challenge and feeling his imminent doom/success, he tried and be one of the first to participate.

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by **cocoaSmiles** Wed Apr 22, 2015 10:17 am

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She wondered why the Future her hadn't come talk to her..was something bad going on and she rather not contact her self even to say she needed to back out of the game? Maybe everyone was just pulling her fin's like the jerks land dwellers can be...or maybe everything was fine and she didn't want to screw up what would happen...she hoped.

by **apocalypticTardigrade** Thu Apr 23, 2015 12:05 am

Oh.
Acairi just realized that her martial arts had been distracting her.
She returned to the computer, skimming over what had been written.

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by **linguisticallyInspired** Thu Apr 23, 2015 4:59 am

Dharak shrugged it off and noticed the fuchsia blood seemed displeased with future him's actions.

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>Be Future Dharak

You CANNOT be future Dharak just yet! It'll be spoilers for everyone, and NO ONE likes spoilers in a story. Maybe we'll come back to this conversation and see what Dharak's up to 2 days later.

by **cocoaSmiles** Thu Apr 23, 2015 5:21 am

Fishing shell is right. You really find your shellf worried about future you. But you gotta admit that future you is the boom and yes you already clamed it.

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by **Derpy** Sat Apr 25, 2015 3:25 pm

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==> Enter name.

Voempt Snekub.

You are the aforementioned Voempt. Your hive is littered with the debris of anything you've ever smashed, broken, or even those few times you've managed to calm down and disassemble. It also just a general mess, since you leave things lie about in an extremely haphazard manner, in such a way that you've memorized exactly where everything is, and can navigate through the rubble with relative ease. Both used and unused gauze litter every surface above your waist, causing some very interesting moments when you slap on a wet wrap to yourself, throwing it down in disgust. Various blunt objects are lined against the wall, of varying height, weight, material, size, shape, and oh, fuck it, you collect and make many different clubs to break things with. Some are even spiked, for more carnage.

Generally, you don't enjoy conversing with others, but sometimes you have to suck it up and initiate speaking with them to keep your cool. Others mostly can't seem to stand you, therefore you constantly seek out someone new to speak to when you run out of people at least tolerating you. Using Trollian is most often a failed attempt, but for those successful moments, your handle is anarchisticCorona, and Most of the time yon Are either ntterly OUTRA6ED AT ALL THINGS or Auuoyed to the poiut of AggrAvAtiou.

Mustard, get angry.

What? You can't get angry without provocation, so the point is utterly moot, why are you ---
Your lusus suddenly tells you to initiate conversation with someone and gain a friend for once! How DARE he? Doesn't he know you've been TRYING for SWEEPS?

You promptly leave your husktop, with Trollian still open, stand up, and grab one of your clubs. You fly into an insatiable anger for a short period of time, attacking both yourself and the inanimate objects that surround you. In the end, you have achieved more blows than anything else. You sigh and drop the club, searching for some clean gauze to wrap around your torso and arm. Calmed down ((Mostly)), you check your husktop to find an odd file. Curiosity peaked you, so you examined it, but speaking to yourself about how if it breaks your husktop you are definitely going to hunt the source of the file down and give them a good whalloping, among other things.

Wait, there's a memo! Open it!

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by **cocoaSmiles** Sat Apr 25, 2015 4:01 pm

You look to the newly joined...the glub is he going on about? A little late to the school of fish, your falling behind mate. you can't help but chuckle at your own silly puns.

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by **undoneSyntax** Sat Apr 25, 2015 5:07 pm

"We're ready man. Server's up on my end." He said, viewing the command prompt interface waiting for a connection.

by **Derpy** Sat Apr 25, 2015 5:44 pm

Shit. This is certainly not good, nope, not at all. You quickly think of a response that won't earn you disrespect, but your mind is so full of expletives too think, therefore you slam your fist into your keyboard, responding with a line of incoherent gibberish.

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by **cocoaSmiles** Sat Apr 25, 2015 6:20 pm

Well isn't it cute seeing how the yellow blood reacts to her. She almost cracked up about it. her fins fluttering.

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by **Derpy** Sat Apr 25, 2015 6:31 pm

Things like this simply weren't allowed to happen. Ever. You yell out in frustration, and another fist-pounding on the keyboard ensues.

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by **apocalypticTardigrade** Sat Apr 25, 2015 9:04 pm

Acairi finds herself smirking and chuckling to herself as she watched the lines on the memo grow. This new guy was quite... How could she put it? Amusing?

Memolog:

Blueblood. Pay attention.

Oh, quite right. Acairi has now noticed that the SGRUB client has connected to a server.

by **Derpy** Sat Apr 25, 2015 9:18 pm

You groan in annoyance, your left hand twitching slightly. You likely aren't going to stand them if they keep up like this, and you've only spoken to two of them so far. You dearly hope that the rest will be tolerable.

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by **undoneSyntax** Sat Apr 25, 2015 9:28 pm

You spy the memo over your friends shoulder. Fucking high bloods talking shit. You open up the memo in question and start talking.

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by **apocalypticTardigrade** Sun Apr 26, 2015 12:17 am

Blueblood. Reply.
Okay, why not?
You'd jump at the opportunity to mess with the lower bloods anyway, without orders.

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by **Derpy** Sun Apr 26, 2015 12:35 am

Oh fuck no, not more of this. Why? You attempt to ponder the implications and true meaning behind this, but your mind is being consumed by a growing fury too swiftly for you to comprehend, so you type in a short, curt response.

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by **apocalypticTardigrade** Sun Apr 26, 2015 3:12 am

This is amusing. Continue.

No need to tell her twice, she was already hardly holding back her laughing as she typed up the next reply. Quite indeed, she was an easily amusable one.

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No doubt, however, she would regret showing this side of herself to those of such... Low blood.

by **linguisticallyInspired** Sun Apr 26, 2015 4:55 am

>Dharak: Get irritated

You get irritated by how all this talk of games turned into some hierarchy hemospectrum high-blood low-blood talk all of a sudden. You groan in irritation at everyone's view on high bloods and low bloods when that sort of talk really is all so stupid and such. With a deep inhale, you voice your opinion.

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by **cocoaSmiles** Sun Apr 26, 2015 8:38 am

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You can't wait to get shtared you are sho ready for this.

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