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Roleplay / Re: General RP Discussion topic
« on: July 24, 2013, 07:55:22 AM »
Well we still have Dr. Doom anyway.
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)That'd be funny.That's what I was aiming for.
Hell that gave me a great idea.
Somebody should be 1960's Batman.
Sakura, that was a hilarious response to my post in Wilypocalypse.Well it is a Weapon's Shack, weird [parasitic bomb] is liable to happen.
The cloud began to disperse, beginning where Taylor was holding the weapon. And it certainly wasn't a Struggle Bat anymore. The hilt became the eraser to a pencil, with a full crossguard in the shape of headphones, buttons near the the top with marks atop them. A circle, a square, a triangle, and an X. The shaft of the weapon became a giant No. 2 pencil, complete with sharpened tip. And near the tip, much like an axe, was what looked to be the lower half of a Nintendo 64 controller, giving the weapon teeth. The cloud was completely gone, its job in revealing the weapon's true nature finished. Taylor slowly fell to the ground and opened her eyes."Congrats." Niu applauded.
"I... I remember..." she began.
"Remember what?" HeatGabumon asked, concerned.
"I remember... the dream..."
"The dream?"
"Yeah, where you were eating way too much. And going *gobble snarf snap* while talking."
"Oh..." he replied sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head in slight embarrassment. "I didn't realize you were sharing that dream..."
"Yes, apparently I was! Also I'm a Keyblade wielder."
Archetype checked his pockets and found he only had 9,000."You're lucky she covered for you." Niu said as she chuckled darkly "I have ways of making people work off their debts. Speaking of which I still need to talk to that red haired man about those 7000 zenny gloves he took if my boss hasn't thought of anything to do with him."
"Damn... am I really that broke?" He said to himself as he fished around for even more money he may have had.
The white-haired woman watched Archetype struggle to find more cash, and walked over to him.
*sigh* "Just take it" She said as she handed him 6,000 zenny. Archetype looked at the money, then looked back at her. "Why are you helping me?" He asked.
"It's a long story." She said in her usual flat voice.
Archetype stared at her for a bit, still reluctant to take the money. "But, it doesn't make sense. Why would you even-"
The woman interrupted him and yelled, "Jesus Christ, just take the damn money, alright!?"
Everyone suddenly turned toward them, wondering what the shouting was about. Archetype looked around the room, seeing all eyes on him. "What? Nothing to see here, we're just having, um... a conversation." He announced, slightly embarrassed.
They turned back to what they were doing, and Archetype turned his attention back to the mystery woman. "... fine. I'll take the money."
"You're welcome." She said sarcastically.
(She's such a dick.)