Posts during October 2009 for RabidChoco

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Could strong religious believers
Posted: Oct 31 2009, 11:26 AM Forum Act I: Chit-Chat Hangout View full topic
Dude watches too many stupid shows. Wasn't KotH's creator involved with Beavis and Butthead? Anyhoo, dude's got his facts wrong. That particular, nigh-templaric attitude is something of a rarity in reality. Then again, there are morons in every religion, including the atheist/agnostic crowd. There just aren't enough of them in any one group to effect enough of a downhill turn in the world... Current US legislators aside for those of you who believe the States are being run into the ground.

Posted: Oct 31 2009, 11:26 AM Forum Act I: Chit-Chat Hangout View full topic

Dude watches too many stupid shows. Wasn't KotH's creator involved with Beavis and Butthead?

Anyhoo, dude's got his facts wrong. That particular, nigh-templaric attitude is something of a rarity in reality. Then again, there are morons in every religion, including the atheist/agnostic crowd. There just aren't enough of them in any one group to effect enough of a downhill turn in the world... Current US legislators aside for those of you who believe the States are being run into the ground.

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Posted: Oct 31 2009, 08:48 AM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic
FYI, I caught on first, before this even started swinging.

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Posted: Oct 31 2009, 08:26 AM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic
Blatant liez. I know whar the proof is.

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Posted: Oct 31 2009, 07:53 AM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic
blinks, looks between Cy and Dev, blinks twice, double-takes, triple-takes, faints Ohwait, I see what you did there...

OH NUUU MW2 IS A TERRORIST SIMULATOR
Posted: Oct 31 2009, 05:47 AM Forum Act II: Video Game Station View full topic
I got something... The new Jack Thompson is this Jane Roberts? Though I admit her concerns are a bit more grounded.

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Posted: Oct 30 2009, 06:19 PM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic
Got nukes?

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Posted: Oct 30 2009, 05:51 PM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic
Ain't that just a kick in the teeth?

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Posted: Oct 30 2009, 03:57 PM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic
Hey, who are you to talk, Dev? Your heart's pumping heroin.

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Posted: Oct 29 2009, 07:19 PM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic
The pilot of Line Ark's White Glint is not amused. WG slides in, dual-wielding mecha ballistic rifles, shooting up Old Peace City which has appeared for no adequately explained reason

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Posted: Oct 29 2009, 11:30 AM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic
Shoots Devlin with the Railway Rifle, as good as crucifying him.

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Posted: Oct 28 2009, 03:48 PM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic
>>>Motor System Diagnostic >>>Checking Ordinance >>>Loading Target Information >>>Target Located >>>Engaging Vanguard Overed Boost Module

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Posted: Oct 28 2009, 02:35 PM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic
It had to be C&C Red Alert 3, not Supreme Commander. Jerk.

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Posted: Oct 28 2009, 12:53 PM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic
Grabs microphone, starts music And the men who hold high places Must be the ones who start To mold a new reality Closer to the heart Closer to the heart The blacksmith and the artist Reflect it in their art They forge their creativity Closer to the heart Closer to the heart Philosophers and ploughmen Each must know his part To sow a new mentality Closer to the heart Closer to the heart You can be the captain I will draw the chart Sailing into destiny Closer to the heart

Posted: Oct 28 2009, 12:53 PM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic

*Grabs microphone, starts music*

And the men who hold high places
Must be the ones who start
To mold a new reality
Closer to the heart
Closer to the heart

The blacksmith and the artist
Reflect it in their art
They forge their creativity
Closer to the heart
Closer to the heart

Philosophers and ploughmen
Each must know his part
To sow a new mentality
Closer to the heart
Closer to the heart

You can be the captain
I will draw the chart
Sailing into destiny
Closer to the heart

The Capital Wasteland: A Struggle for Survival
Posted: Oct 28 2009, 04:15 AM Forum Advanced Garden View full topic
Lying in wait at the entrance to the Anacostia Crossing Metro station was a squadron of Talon Mercenaries. Darrin Maxwell was just inside the tunnels, listening to their conversation. "God, this is boring. You sure the client knows where this guy comes out?" "No, retard. But he's been sighted coming to and leaving Rivet City a lot more often than most scavengers. And this affords the clearest run there." Max craned his neck, to look up the stairwell. He thought he could see one of them pacing at the top of the stairs. "Huh?" "See something?" "Like that ***wad scavvie?" "Thought I did... guess not." The merc resumed his pacing. Five, four, three, two, one...* Darrin crawled into a spot he'd get a clear shot at the pacing merc through the links of the fence, and fired his railway rifle with a pop and whistle. The spike tore through the mercenary's head, removing it entirely, his body slumping to the pavement. "Damn! He's here!" "Get 'im!" Maxwell dove for cover as the Talons came through the gate in the fence, and mowed them down with his assault rifle. As he took what he could from the mercs, armor, ammo, weaponry (he whistled, he'd got himself an AER9 laser rifle. Nice. And he'd finally have that laser pistol in his room in decent working order, too.) and a bunch of chems he'd probably sell to Dr. Preston or the Cantarellis once he got back aboard the carrier. In a few minutes, he was already trudging across the bridge onto the carrier past the surly security guard, Harkness.

The Capital Wasteland: A Struggle for Survival

Posted: Oct 28 2009, 04:15 AM Forum Advanced Garden View full topic

Lying in wait at the entrance to the Anacostia Crossing Metro station was a squadron of Talon Mercenaries. Darrin Maxwell was just inside the tunnels, listening to their conversation.
"God, this is boring. You sure the client knows where this guy comes out?"
"No, retard. But he's been sighted coming to and leaving Rivet City a lot more often than most scavengers. And this affords the clearest run there."
Max craned his neck, to look up the stairwell. He thought he could see one of them pacing at the top of the stairs.
"Huh?"
"See something?"
"Like that ****wad scavvie?"
"Thought I did... guess not." The merc resumed his pacing.
Five, four, three, two, one... Darrin crawled into a spot he'd get a clear shot at the pacing merc through the links of the fence, and fired his railway rifle with a pop and whistle. The spike tore through the mercenary's head, removing it entirely, his body slumping to the pavement.
"Damn! He's here!"
"Get 'im!"
Maxwell dove for cover as the Talons came through the gate in the fence, and mowed them down with his assault rifle. As he took what he could from the mercs, armor, ammo, weaponry (he whistled, he'd got himself an AER9 laser rifle. Nice. And he'd finally have that laser pistol in his room in decent working order, too.) and a bunch of chems he'd probably sell to Dr. Preston or the Cantarellis once he got back aboard the carrier. In a few minutes, he was already trudging across the bridge onto the carrier past the surly security guard, Harkness.

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Posted: Oct 27 2009, 08:24 AM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic
Lose my head to the chemical freeway Comin' up on overload In a mystic new dimension Purify and sanctify me What, so I'm in no end game Move my piece right off the board Losing sure is easy so I am no more But I'm not broken, in my dream I win In here I'm nothing, a Cosmic Castaway In my head I'm a chemical dreamer Speed up to burn out mode Comin' up in the 5th dimension Beautify don't crucify me, yeah So I need no mind game poisoning my lonely soul Losing sure is easy so I am no more But I'm not broken, in my dream I win And I take over, coz I'm no loser And I'm in and you're not, bad dreams don't stop But I'm all screwed up, a Cosmic Castaway a Cosmic Castaway, a Cosmic Castaway And I want but have not Bad dreams, lust thoughts In here with no pain, you hurt me again And I want but have none I should beat the alien But here I'm no one, a Cosmic Castaway a Cosmic Castaway, a Cosmic Castaway a Cosmic Castaway

Posted: Oct 27 2009, 08:24 AM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic

Lose my head to the chemical freeway
Comin' up on overload
In a mystic new dimension
Purify and sanctify me
What, so I'm in no end game
Move my piece right off the board
Losing sure is easy so I am no more

But I'm not broken, in my dream I win
In here I'm nothing, a Cosmic Castaway

In my head I'm a chemical dreamer
Speed up to burn out mode
Comin' up in the 5th dimension
Beautify don't crucify me, yeah
So I need no mind game poisoning my lonely soul
Losing sure is easy so I am no more

But I'm not broken, in my dream I win
And I take over, coz I'm no loser
And I'm in and you're not, bad dreams don't stop
But I'm all screwed up, a Cosmic Castaway
a Cosmic Castaway, a Cosmic Castaway

And I want but have not
Bad dreams, lust thoughts
In here with no pain, you hurt me again
And I want but have none
I should beat the alien
But here I'm no one, a Cosmic Castaway
a Cosmic Castaway, a Cosmic Castaway
a Cosmic Castaway

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Posted: Oct 22 2009, 08:29 PM Forum Act III: Sonic's Game Stadium View full topic
Draws RYNO IV Say hello to my little friend... Makes with the roboteching beam spam

Favorite Game Theme?
Posted: Oct 22 2009, 08:04 PM Forum Act III: Entertainment Ocean View full topic
Technically a final boss theme, but the entire soundtrack to this game is pretty good.

The Capital Wasteland: A Struggle for Survival
Posted: Oct 22 2009, 07:48 PM Forum Advanced Garden View full topic
Name: Darrin Maxwell Age: 21 Skills: Barter, Repair, Small Guns, Energy Weapons Appearance: Darrin is a tad on the short and stocky side, with, for some reason, deeply tanned skin. He also sports black hair just shy of shoulder-length, and hazel eyes. Faction: Wastelander, though many might think he's ex-Talon. Armor: Talon Combat Armor Weapons: Railway Rifle, Assault Rifle, 2x Chinese Pistol Other Inventory: Pressure Cooker, Crutch, 3x Cram, 2x Stimpak, 50 caps Town of Origin: Rivet City. Other Information: Is familiar with the layout of the Metro tunnels around the Ruins. Often builds makeshift weaponry such as the railway rifle or the shishkebab and sells them to Wastelanders with Flak and Shrapnel as his middlemen.

The Capital Wasteland: A Struggle for Survival

Posted: Oct 22 2009, 07:48 PM Forum Advanced Garden View full topic

Name: Darrin Maxwell
Age: 21
Skills: Barter, Repair, Small Guns, Energy Weapons
Appearance: Darrin is a tad on the short and stocky side, with, for some reason, deeply tanned skin. He also sports black hair just shy of shoulder-length, and hazel eyes.
Faction: Wastelander, though many might think he's ex-Talon.
Armor: Talon Combat Armor
Weapons: Railway Rifle, Assault Rifle, 2x Chinese Pistol
Other Inventory: Pressure Cooker, Crutch, 3x Cram, 2x Stimpak, 50 caps
Town of Origin: Rivet City.
Other Information: Is familiar with the layout of the Metro tunnels around the Ruins. Often builds makeshift weaponry such as the railway rifle or the shishkebab and sells them to Wastelanders with Flak and Shrapnel as his middlemen.

The Attack on SB: New Creations
Posted: Oct 21 2009, 08:25 PM Forum Advanced Garden View full topic
"Aurora on a string," Smoulder said. "What I don't want to do is get myself killed in a hopeless fight," he told Cosmin. "We should leave before we get caught--" he looked over his shoulder and saw Windwright going in for a dive on Fatal, causing Smoulder to cradle his stony face in his hand. "Oh, no. Stupid little drake... Not even half an hour and he's making my life hell. Let's do this." His sword and free fist began to glow a faint red along their stress lines as Smoulder dropped into a stance and skirted around for an opening.

The Attack on SB: New Creations

Posted: Oct 21 2009, 08:25 PM Forum Advanced Garden View full topic

"Aurora on a string," Smoulder said. "What I don't want to do is get myself killed in a hopeless fight," he told Cosmin. "We should leave before we get caught--" he looked over his shoulder and saw Windwright going in for a dive on Fatal, causing Smoulder to cradle his stony face in his hand. "Oh, no. Stupid little drake... Not even half an hour and he's making my life hell. Let's do this." His sword and free fist began to glow a faint red along their stress lines as Smoulder dropped into a stance and skirted around for an opening.

The Attack on SB: New Creations
Posted: Oct 21 2009, 07:12 PM Forum Advanced Garden View full topic
Windwright began to squirm again in Smoulder's grasp. "Calm down. Gotta keep it together," he said, as much for his benefit as the others. "Especially if it actually comes to a fight." He had to put down the drake so he could reestablish his grip on his weapon, but it seemed as scared as he felt. The tension in the air was electric. Somehow, I think if this comes to a fight, we'll be outclassed in power... This won't be good.

The Attack on SB: New Creations

Posted: Oct 21 2009, 07:12 PM Forum Advanced Garden View full topic

Windwright began to squirm again in Smoulder's grasp. "Calm down. Gotta keep it together," he said, as much for his benefit as the others. "Especially if it actually comes to a fight." He had to put down the drake so he could reestablish his grip on his weapon, but it seemed as scared as he felt. The tension in the air was electric. Somehow, I think if this comes to a fight, we'll be outclassed in power... This won't be good.

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