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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: August 17, 2009, 08:30:30 PM »
The rumbling noise became progressively louder and more violent, until at last, a large shadow was cast over the courtyard of the WDS. Emerging from a swirling purple portal was an enormous castle, jet-black in colour, floating in the air like a mighty battleship. It slowly hovered over the WDS's main building. The mothership from Independence Day would have looked at the castle-ship and gawked.
"Hyahahahahahahaha!" bellowed a sinister voice, familiar to some already, "Behold: BLACKMORE'S FLYING CASTLE!"
[OOC: I'm not looking at anyone in particular, and I don't want to sound like a spoilsport, but PLEASE bear in mind this is a very big, very heavily-armoured castle. Please, for the love of god, don't just decide to take it down in one blow or take control of it or invade, or whatever. It's big. And heavy. And armoured. Let's all play fair.]
"Hyahahahahahahaha!" bellowed a sinister voice, familiar to some already, "Behold: BLACKMORE'S FLYING CASTLE!"
[OOC: I'm not looking at anyone in particular, and I don't want to sound like a spoilsport, but PLEASE bear in mind this is a very big, very heavily-armoured castle. Please, for the love of god, don't just decide to take it down in one blow or take control of it or invade, or whatever. It's big. And heavy. And armoured. Let's all play fair.]

