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Does that imply that Bill Watterson was a bad artist? Cuz if so than I'm afraid I have to disagree with you =P
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No.
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Well, I could see how some people could be offended by incorporation of putin/hitler as well as Nazis and communism/socialism in a game
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All I would say is, tread carefully around this. This has a couple of real life influences, such as communication/socialism mafia (I know it's a joke, but still), as well as putin/hitler being the lead mafia... (also the 'magnum' medic and doctor)
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Man this is almost like G&T with how off topic it's getting
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Am I the only one who like Ustream the best? .-. But out of the 2, I'd say Twitch is the best option
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5/5 Freddie Hubbard is great And to carry on the theme,
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4/5 I actually liked this, but it's not something I'd go out of my way to listen to
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It would be annoying for maybe the first week, but I think I would eventually get used to taking one step into a room, taking a step out, then stepping back in again. (accept) Million dollars but it's all in pennies
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BIONICLE MAFIA XXIX: Storyline and Theories
Underscore replied to fishers64's topic in Games & Trivia
Which is what you literally just did a few posts up -
Ey, I'm an alto player myself. If your planning on going to clarinet, you might just go with bari then because soprano and clarinet are in the same key. If what you're looking for is variety, at least.
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IC: Krahno "Nobody's foolish enough to fight with their fists here." Jeez, I was beginning to wonder about this guy. I was about to inform him that my reply was an element of figurative language, but thought better of it. I didn't want to get on the bad side of someone so early on, especially not one that looked so strong and menacing. He had just given me water, I reminded myself. So I held my tongue. To my relief, Maru nodded in agreement with me. "Good. Th' desert's dang'rous enough by itself." He then suggested that we start heading toward the shelters. I looked up at the sky. He was right, it was getting darker, even if there wasn't any visible son. While the group exchanged remarks, I ran through the list of the matoran I had met in my first day here. Moega. My first acquaintance here in this wasteland. He seemed nice enough to me, and he'd responded in a positive way to the joke I'd made. Dessimus. From the interactions I've had with him, he seems like the complete opposite of me, in physical appearance and personality. He had given me water, though, and I won't forget that easily. I won't let that be the only influence of my opinion of him, though. Maru. Seemed to have the most sense in the party, but that's possibly because he seems to be the 'elder' here, the person who's 'seen it all' here in the wasteland. Torpaq. He seems intelligent, if not a little too serious and outspoken (Right now he's addressing Maru in what I would call an accusatory way). Gapori. The one who greet Dessimus as "Dessi". So far the only one that seems to have a decent sense of humor. Probably has the personality that matches mine the most. Overall, about as good as I could hope for. I've sort of made a couple friends, which will probably be the most invaluable thing here in the wasteland.
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1.5/5 Same story with a lot of these other songs...just not my cup of tea. Don't really hate it, but definitely don't like it either
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BIONICLE MAFIA XXIX: Storyline and Theories
Underscore replied to fishers64's topic in Games & Trivia
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BIONICLE MAFIA XXIX: Storyline and Theories
Underscore replied to fishers64's topic in Games & Trivia
*munches popcorn* -
I'll sign up as a protector of jungle
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IC: Krahno Though the water was warm and gritty, I'd never felt so much relief in my life. At least, I think. I couldn't quite remember past about an hour ago. As I took a mouthful, I noticed out of my periphery something walk up. I lowered the canteen from my mouth and saw that it was another matoran. Dessimus greeted him and halfheartedly said he looked 'capable'. The matoran introduced himself as Maru. "This is Canus", Maru said, indicating the structure, which I now recognized as some sort of settlement. "Y'welcome to stay for now if y're peaceful." I stopped myself from chuckling. If physical combat was frowned upon in Canus, that would be just fine with me. "You don't need to worry about me getting into fistfights." I assured him.
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OOC: Sorry, I had school to contend with IC: Krahno Well, that was fast. No more than half an hour in this dump and already I felt like I might have a fight on my hands. I bounced on the balls of my feet and mentally prepared myself to run if things got too hostile. The structures were closer now, and I was almost sure I could outrun our new broad-shouldered friend here if I needed to. "That's right, we're, um, headed over there" I pointed over my shoulder, not risking taking my eyes off him, "care to come with us?"
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IC: Krahno "Indeed they do" I said, anxious to get on with our journey. I was starting to get very thirsty. "Say, you wouldn't happen to have some water on you, wouldja? I have a, uh, a nice piece of canvas I can offer in enchantment" I joked, in order to get a judgement of personality. Unless, of course, he did have water and was willing to trade for a scrap of cloth, in which case win-win situation for both of us.
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IC: Krahno Up close he looked much larger than from a distance. "The name's Moega, I think. I just got here." He looked about twenty times a strong as me, but the tone of his voice sounded friendly. I was worried he would crush my hand in a handshake, but I outstretched my hand to meet his. "M'name's Krahno." For a second I was shocked to hear myself assume the name that I had...thought only moments before. I shook my head and continued on. "I'm headed over to those things over there," I said, indicating the structures, "maybe we can travel together. Where're you headed?"
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1/5 sorry, but I've never been a fan of this kind of music
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BIONICLE MAFIA XXIX: Storyline and Theories
Underscore replied to fishers64's topic in Games & Trivia
Well, you see, the scene revealed that I was innocent That might be how it works in real life, but not in mafia =P -
Well, there are, but they aren't playable at this point in the game, if I'm not mistaken
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IC: Krahno As I walked toward the structures up ahead, I began to feel a most unpleasant sensation washing over me. My throat began to turn dry, and I developed a dull pain in my head. My aching amnesia brain told me that I was dehydrated, and I needed water. I started lengthening my strides. I felt that I must get to the structures I saw up ahead, seemingly the only somethings out here in this wilderness. The seconds dragged on. I cannot say how long I went on for, though I didn't think it was particularly long. The structures were slowly coming closer, and for a second I thought I could just make out some smaller shapes moving around it. I quickened my pace. I needed to reach there, I thought, where I could finally meet whatever lived here, and possibly get something to drink. Something caught my eye. I skidded to a halt, kicking up a gray-brown tinged sand. I strode closer, dropping to a crouch in investigation. It was a small piece of some sort of black material, buried halfway into the earth. I stretched out my hand and picked it up, letting the sand fall from it's folds. It was nothing but a small piece of some sort of canvas material. I carefully folded it up and clenched it tightly in my fist. If this wasteland was as barren as it seemed, then anything I could find would be helpful. I stood back up, intending to resume my journey, when something made me stop dead. From behind me I could hear the distinctive crunch of sand being trodden on. I wheeled around to see what was approaching me. It was another figure, slightly larger than me in worn black armor. They walked toward my location with their head turned in my direction. "Hello?" I called out in what I hoped was a friendly sounding tone, "Who're you?"
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IC: Krahno Brown. Brown everywhere. That was the first thing that came to my head. There was brown everywhere. I opened my eyes. Where am I? I felt blank. I knew I had some sort of knowledge, but no experiences to apply it too. Like the knowledge to process thoughts. Or just to know. I knew I could know. It's truly and interesting feeling. I couldn't quite make sense of it, so I stopped trying. Who am I? Krahno. I sat up with a jolt. That word came naturally, almost as if it were spoken. What's a Krahno? After another second of comprehension, I realized that the word came to me as soon as I wondered who I was. So was that...me? All of these thoughts made my head hurt. I shook my head and attempted to rise. Once on my feet, I was able to get a better view of my surroundings. Not that that helped much. It all still looked very brown. Except... I squinted to see; some small structures lay silhouetted in the distance, barely visible on the gray skyline. That, I decided, would be my destination. There was nothing where I was, and I was beginning to get restless to find something, or else I think I might lose my mind. OOC: My apologies if that was a tad extensive; I never quite know how to begin these kind of things. Open for interaction, btw.