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  1. mail-mi
    I am trying so hard to find a "New Toys!" gif from Toy Story 3, but it isn't working. Ah well. Welcome!
  2. mail-mi
    PI: When she dies, lightning strikes her body and she is brought back to life?
  3. mail-mi
    Because we want to put off the new, probably worse trifecta as long as we can. Quota/Electro/Timeport is somehow better (Yes, they're better than something) than 20deaths!Lightwards/Nighthound/Timeport.
  4. mail-mi
    I just realized. Timeport is going to join Lightwards after the CM war. With Nighthound. *shudder* I'm so sorry.
  5. mail-mi
    Yeah... Think of how many times I have to push the button when I write it!
  6. mail-mi
    YES. Also, YES. I have decided to just come up with a basic, kind of one-dementional idea for character personalities, and then let the game flesh them out. Timeport was never meant to be this much of a slontze.
  7. mail-mi
    Don't worry guys, I survived the head-explosion. I just had to resurrect after 5 minutes see a doctor. Agreed.
  8. mail-mi
    To blame, or to thank?
  9. mail-mi
    Numnums has already decided to kiss Timeport.
  10. mail-mi
    Ne-- Neverthere-- Neverthere x Time-- Neverthere x Timepor-- Nope, I can't even finish typing it out.
  11. mail-mi
    "In Which Timeport Unknowingly Decides to Join Lightwards After the CorpseMaker War." Oh dear.
  12. mail-mi
    Actual, in-character Timeport post up
  13. mail-mi
    Timeport woke up. “What in Calamity’s name just happened?!” he shouted as soon as his eyes opened on to Portland’s sky. Quota was gone, and Electro was being confronted by a teleporting girl dressed in pink. “Electro, what the sparks just killed--” And then he saw it. The dinosaur. Against his wishes, a small part of Timeport's heart filled with glee. He remembered his childhood before Calamity, spent playing with little plastic dinosaur toys, and dragging his parents to the local Natural History Museum. He tried to squash that emotion down, but found himself incapable to do so, faced by the HOLY CALAMITY IT'S AN ACTUAL DINOSAUR!! Timeport worked some saliva back in his mouth. Unfortunately, it looked like it was already dying or dead, its blood seeping out of its legs onto the cement. "Um," he said, drawing Electro's and the pink girl's attention. "Um." he said again. He tried to keep his eyes off of the dinosaur, but couldn't help it. A small smile crept onto his face. "So, uh, this yours?" he said to the girl, gesturing at the dinosaur. "And, uh... where can I get one?"
  14. mail-mi
    O.o o.O O.O It makes too much sense.
  15. mail-mi

    I never thought I'd have to pay attention in math class.

  16. mail-mi
    ...and by Edgerunner I mean Scribbler.
  17. mail-mi
    Don't forget Edgerunner and Robert. Excellent.
  18. mail-mi
    You're totallly okay. It was an experiment, it didn't work, ah well. We had fun while it lasted. I was going to post for Autumn, but I guess I won't anymore.
  19. mail-mi
    Sorry. We're going to soon.
  20. mail-mi
    I thought we were plotting "What Happened in the Underwater city of the Pulponites"....
  21. mail-mi
    I know! It stinks! Now I have to be without a single sparkle instead of all of them.
  22. mail-mi
    Ha ha.
  23. mail-mi

    My pugs look so wise, but I know they're just thinking about cheeseburgers.

    1. Edgedancer

      Edgedancer

      You miserable fake! The Shipmistress would never talk bad about her pugs!

    2. mail-mi

      mail-mi

      Joke's on you! She gave me that update to post. :P

  24. mail-mi
    "Oh. It's you. It's been a long time. How have you been? I've been really busy being dead, you know, after you MURDERED me. Okay, look, we've both said a lot of things that you're going to regret, but I think we can put our differences behind us. For science. You monster." GLaDOS is now officially a science-obsessed resurrection Epic.
  25. mail-mi
    The bus exploded. Shrapnel flew everywhere. Reflection could create mirrors to shield himself, but not BusDriver. Oh no, not BusDriver. He couldn't be given defensive powers worth sparks, so pieces of shrapnel shredded across his arm. Wanting to scream from the pain, BusDriver simply sighed. Of course one had to hit him. Of course. Reflection then went on a long tirade about Mistwraith's powers, her control, her attitude, the situation back at base, yada yada. BusDriver didn't pay attention until he heard his most hated nickname: "Bus-boy, get us a ride. Something low profile, not another of those party buses you seem so fond of. Well head to a research outpost where we can analyze her abilities in a slightly more scientific way than the mythbusters. Let's move." "It's not like I can control what bus I make," he grumbled under his breath. Picking up a pebble, he forced his powers into it, then chucked it into the street before it turned into a bus ...and of course it had to turn into a party bus. Reflection looked at him sideways, one of his eyebrows arched. Groaning, BusDriver went out of the alley way and touched the bus, morphing it back into a pebble. He picked up a different rock--once turned into a bus, whatever it was would turn into the same bus, he'd learned on his journey through the Fractured States--and turned it into a bus. This time, a small school bus formed on the street. BusDriver climbed in and pulled open the door for the other two. "To Research Outpost Beta?" he asked Reflection.
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