Owen stood in the mouth of the tunnel, peering into the darkness. Grabbing a lightbrick from the pile next to the mouth. he flipped the switch and took a few tentative steps into the shadows.
After maybe a half-hour's worth of walking, he stepped into a large underground chamber. People ran back and forth, some with drills, some with blueprints, one with bright orange sleeves and shoes ran by with a wrench on his belt and some scrap metal in his hands. He saw the young man, probably late teen
STOP ARGUING.
Seriously. I may not like the rule, but I see why the staffies made it. So everyone who's arguing, shut up and get on with your lives so we can get on with ours. You don't like it, I don't like it, but you know what I like less? Seeing BZP being run down by your incessant arguing. And I'm sure you'd rather see us all happy. And the best way to do that? STOP ARGUING.
I believe I can safely say that even one such as me was not expecting this. I would look forward to seeing what Andrew Hussie does next, had I not already extrapolated the results as far out as I can.
It will be fascinating for you all, I am sure.
(Apologies in advance for the probably mangled icelandic) E: wait why are the swords all screwy hbo what is this i trusted you you were supposed to defeat the sith not join them
Shepard showed me that today off the Cerberus Daily News feed. The urge to take up my old Mantis and go back to Omega as Archangel is ludicrously strong, but I promised Shepard I'd help her. And the last time I left without her, she died. I'm not letting that happen again.
And anyway, Sidonis is still alive.
Got a gift card for Lego.com for 100 boondollars on Saturday.
Purchased Surge 2.0, Stormer 2.0, The Jetbug, Jagged Jaws Reef, and Gator Swamp. Should arrive between this Wednesday and next Monday.
So my initial plan for a BZPRPG character didn't (Demo)pan out, So I need t(w)o refine(d) him a bit, flesh him (St)out a bit and whatnot. Shak(o)e him down, get rid of the useless bits.
Nynn will hopefully be acceptable, though.
