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 Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 8:20 pm
Brie clicked on the file and started it downloading before asking:
CT: whatdo you mean byimprovments?
CT: i'm not going to explodeam i?
CT: causeif i do iswear i'll find whatever planetyoure on and i'llkick yourass.
Brie started the game installing while she talked. She opened up her conversation with Jackson as well.
CT: yo pp.
CT: i've gotthe game installingnow.
CT: once it's donei'll connectand set you up.
CT: thisis gonna be fuuuuuun : )
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 8:40 pm
UC: It won't explode unless there are any ~ATH files in that folder, and there aren't.
unwillinglyCelibate [UC] has stopped trolling caputTitanium[CT]
PP: Great! Run the File that says 'Server'.
PP: And i swear on the Grave of Winston Churchill, if you mess with my Easel i will not be pleased.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 1:13 pm
Brie was almost bouncing in her seat from excitement. She'd been waiting to play this game since it was first announced!
CT: yeahyeah, i'll getit setup and i'llkeep away fromyour precious artsyfartsy stuff.
Brie clicked finish as soon as the game was done installing and it automatically began running.
CT: now just sitback and let metake care of everything.
CT: damn that storm outsideis really pickingup.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 1:42 pm
PP: Good.
PP: I'll run the client disk.
You install the client application, and sit back.
> What's Ryan doing? Be him for a bit.
You stretch and close your laptop. Unfortunately, you need to have a fight with your BIG SIS. The last time you tried that, your BLADEKIND STRIFEDECK was destroyed, and you needed a new strife specibus. Fortunately, Jackson was able to get you your current strife specibus, IMPROVKIND. The way it works is that you need to find a non-weapon to use as a weapon. Anything will do. A parasol, a bag, a scarf, anything.
Unfortunately, you aren't very pleased with what you'll likely have to use if you enter your sister's room.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 7:25 pm
Brie smiles as she's given a window into Jackson's room, his whole house, really his whole life. The smile turns wicked as she notices the forbidden easel.
CT: hehehehehehe
Brie moves the cursor over it and gives it a small nudge. Then another.
CT: alright
CT: i'mdone.
CT: let's geteverything setup, got anyclear space ican use or should I juststart dumping the contentsof your livingroom onto your frontlawn?
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 8:56 pm
> Ryan: Be Jackson
That's an odd command, but okay.
PP: Hm.
PP: Give me a Moment.
You pick up your easel and move it to the wall. You also pick up all of your newspaper and tarps.
PP: Okay, go for it.
PP: But I swear on the rotting Corpse of Josef Stalin, if you ******** with my Posters, i will use my Bro Status with Ryan to ******** your s**t up.
> Jackson: Admire Posters.
Sure! You have a lot of posters. Your favorite is a British poster, with a picture of a boot pushing down onto a shovel into dirt, with a red border and an upper caption reading 'DIG FOR VICTORY'.
You also have several US posters, including a rather nonsensical one involving a dog looking over the back of an office chair.
Yeah. You're not exactly sure what that one's about.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 9:32 pm
Perspective: Switch.
You are now SYNDAR. What do you do, now that you've sent the file?
> Troll your MORAIL.
That's a great idea! You haven't seen THALIA in a while. You wonder how she's doing.
unwillinglyCelibate [UC] has started trolling comoediaActulus [CA]
UC: Hey ThaliA.
UC: How are you doinG?
UC: I haven't hardly seen you since yesterdaY.
UC: It's hardly a good idea to avoid your moraiL.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 9:43 pm
Brie rolled her eyes in annoyance, but she supposed she could relate. If anyone touched her dead movie star posters she'd through a fit the likes of which would cause mass hysteria and probably the end of something... like the world. Who could really say?
CT: iwill be extra carefulwith your posters.
CT: iswear by vincentprice's legendary voice.
CT: nowthen, first thingsfirst i guess.
Brie checked the registry to see what kind of stuff they hand to play around with. Not a lot, but then that made sense, the game just started, and you only ever get the basic equipment when you first start a game, right? They also didn't have a lot of grist to work with, which she assumed was some kind of currency, but Brie was sure she could make it work.
With a simple click and drag Brie opened up the dimensions of Jackson's room, just to be safe, before deploying one of the machines.
CT: look athow spacious now right?
CT: too badi have to drop thisbig a** machine there
CT: it'dbe the perfect space forsome of your weird artsyhobbies.
And as though to punctuate her statement she did indeed drop a big a** machine in the newly opened space, far from any posters or art equipment.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 9:48 pm
Thalia's hair curled a little when she heard the unmistakable sound of someone messaging her. She was in the middle of a movie, damn it!
However, for some unknown reason she was able to resist the urge to break something long enough to see who it was.
Oh, it was Syndar.
CA: hello Syndar.
CA: i'm fine.
CA: i'm not... AVOIDING YOU.
There was a pause.
CA: alright, maybe I'm avoiding you a little bit.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 10:13 pm
PP: Whoa whoa whoa. My Room doesn't need to be expanded. You're making all kinds of empty Space. I'll need to reorganize my Posters to compensate.
PP: ...
PP: I think i just figured out why my Aunt thinks i'm gay.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 10:35 pm
CT: hahaha
CT: i'm soglad i'm savingthe transcripts.
CT: anyway the extraspace is for this do-hickey.
Brie deployed the next big a** machine, ready to set it next to the other one since they seemed to go together, when suddenly she was logged off of pesterchum and the machine came crashing down on Jackson's floor and plumeted to the room below through the floor.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 10:40 pm
Eris hums softly to herself as she stares out her window. She had a feeling Brie and Jackson had forgotten she was online. Again. So she decided she might as well download the game. She glances at the disks before putting them into her computer and starting the download.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 11:26 pm
PP: What. Brie. Brie.
PP: If i have to get a ******** Ladder to do s**t, i will not be pleased.
You look at the machine that has just fallen through your floor. You really aren't looking forward to asking Syndar about it.
paintingPropagandist [PP] has started pestering unwillinglyCelibate [UC]
PP: Hey, i need Help.
UC: What the actual ********, jacksoN.
UC: I'm talking with my moraiL.
PP: The ******** is a Morail?
PP: Some kind of Food?
PP: That's not important.
PP: Brie just dropped some huge ******** Machine through my Floor. Then she went offline and i have no idea what to do. It looks like a Column on a square Platform.
UC: Your friend will figure it ouT. I'm busy right noW. I'll troll you if you need mE.
PP: That doesn't make any Sense.
unwillinglyCelibate [UC] has blocked paintingPropagandist [PP]
Well, s**t.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 8:11 am
UC: WhY?
UC: Is something bothering yoU?
UC: I'm your morail, you're supposed to talk to me about iT.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 8:41 am
((Brie was just forceably logged off and dropped a giant machine through Jackson's floor. XD She can't read that. Power outages, you know?))
CA: it's nothing
Thalia stopped the movie playing on her computer. She was unable to laugh at the antics of the greatest troll comedian at the moment and, even though her hair was getting less than tamable, she was unable to rage at her moirail.
Thalia enjoyed killing before starting this game. In past FLARP groups she would often leave no one standing (in humorous ways, of course). But when she joined her current group of friends and agreed to play the game it became important for her NOT to kill anyone. This was a difficult task that she ultimately ended up failing in, and she actually felt bad about the people she had ended up dispatching... and in the most unfunny ways.
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