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 Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 12:47 pm
((******** you guys, 300th post!))
PP: Brie, look out my Window, or zoom out or whatever, and tell me what you see.
PP: Because I see Goblins or whatever.
PP: All over my ******** Lawn.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 1:00 pm
CT: noi see themtoo
CT: whatare you going todo?
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 1:03 pm
PP: I'm going to ******** s**t up.
You crawl under your bed, not giving any explanation, searching for a chest.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 3:36 pm
CT: by hiding?
CT:that'snot cool bro.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 5:01 pm
You find the chest you were looking for, and pull it out from under your bed. The chest is more of a crate than anything.
You look down at your smartphone and are almost insulted by her response.
PP: Hiding? Please.
PP: More like pulling out the best ******** Weapon ever.
You equip VAN GOGH'S PAINTBRUSH.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 5:21 pm
CT: ******** is that?
CT: whatare you goingto do? paint themto death?
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 6:05 pm
PP: Ha, ha.
PP: Watch and learn.
You open your door to see what you referred to as a goblin, trying to open the door.
Up close, their heads appear to be smoking, and they look as though they had been rolled in Cuba. You think back to your prototyping the cigar. is that how that works? you think.
A slash of your paintbrush does a good amount of damage. As a followup, you slice off the portion of its head where it would have ears. The imp disappears, and in its place, several pieces of what look to be oversized FRUIT GUSHERS.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 6:11 pm
CT: cool, youkill thingsand get candy
CT: i likethis game!
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 6:26 pm
PP: That'd be pretty dumb.
PP: They're probably Money or something.
You pick them up.
+5 Build Grist
+10 Shale
+5 Tar
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 6:35 pm
CT: dude you'reright!
CT: timeto get buildin'!
Brie reached numb hands out to her mouse and started building stairs and platforms.
CT: youtake care of thecreeps
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 6:45 pm
((Are we to assume that only the trolls have the Gift of Gab?))
You paint an umbrella in your hands and smack one of the imps.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 6:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 7:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 9:07 pm
CT: heytough guy
CT: looks likethere's something aboveyour house.
CT: i'll build uptoit.
(Hmmmm, what dead thing is around that Brie could accidentally prototype Jackson's sprite with?)
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 9:19 pm
> Be the forgotten girl!
"huh..? but i never stopped being me...", Eris thinks to herself with a small frown, "why would i have been someone else..?" She had spent the past while staring at her various maps, but now decides to do something else since it seemed they were starting to make her think weird thoughts. She walks back to her computer and sits down.
taciturnCanis [TC] has started pestering caputTitanium [CT]
TC: you forgot about me again...
TC: why are you two always forgetting about me...
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