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  1. I'm a smoker, so we can rule out case 2 someone interesting happened rn, im kinda bored and decided that imma die on the hill that Doc is village, no matter what damning evidence comes up against him only thing I wanna ask, Doc, is why no PMs yet? You busy? Or have you just not opened PMs with everyone @Doc12 @DrakeMarshall are group PMs allowed?
  2. I am a village smoker im being completely serious rn somebody scan me tonight don't vote for Doc . . . . hes nice gonna scan the thread later today little over a year of games so abt 10 or 11 GMed once
  3. if yall haven't seen it watch Its a Wonderful Life legitimately amazing changed my life if you haven't seen it
  4. all 3 people who understand the consistent Bat references

    :sylheart:

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    looking at you @Ookla the Ansible

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    and u glass 

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    @Ookla the Insatiable

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    and tagging haly just in case

    @Bird Furious

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    I miss her

     

     

     

     

     

    1. Through The Living Glass

      Through The Living Glass

      She's doing alright

      *hug*

      but yeah T~T

      my baby Bat T~T

    2. Through the Living Wrath
  5. yall

    go read killer angels

    its a novel about gettysburg

    and its completely changed how I view life

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    on that note, go read WOT

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    if you're reading wot, persevere till Gathering Storm where you witness the greatest scene in all of literature

     

     

    1. Kansas Stormcursed

      Kansas Stormcursed

      Wheel of Time was a bit of a slog toward the middle, but by the end was awesome

    2. TwinStorm

      TwinStorm

      bit of a slog is an understatement lol

      CoT is legit terrible

      I will not defend it by any means

      but KoD onwards is so incredible its worth the wait

    3. Edema Rue

      Edema Rue

      Winter’s heart broke MY heart, lil me genuinely almost quit

  6. Rane smiled. "This psychopath?"
  7. Rane jerked to the side, his grip firm on Ceru's neck. Hold on. Apply pressure. He began to twist.
  8. Rane twisted, forcing the dagger to miss. He turned and grabbed Ceru's throat with his bare hands, and squeezed.
  9. Rane rolled into a crouch, letting his spear go. His grandfather's words came to mind. When you're on the ground, drop the weapon. Too dangerous. Find a way to recover it next. Rane got to his feet, watching warily. He still had the canteen, which was weapon enough if he could use it properly.
  10. Rane panicked. Spores. In his face. No. Remember his training. He fell to the ground, covering his face with his shirt.
  11. Rane grinned. "Decision paralysis?" He changed his grip on the spear, wielding it in a single hand and advancing.
  12. Rane stopped a few feet away, smiling, as he unhooked a water flask from his belt. "I don't think you wanna do that."
  13. Rane sighed, charging in with the spear to try and intervene. He needed to fight. He needed to make his grandfather proud.
  14. alright thanks Moni? Cricket ventured, sending a message into the void.
  15. Rane crouched in the bushes, about a hundred yards from her, face twisted in concentration.
  16. "Well, you've clearly leveled up your game." Cricket remarked. "And I refuse to believe that every time I've beaten you haven't been pulling your punches."
  17. Rane grimaced, glancing over his shoulder. She was following him. Good. A few more minutes, and he could turn and fight her.
  18. Rane sighed, and turned. No more of this. The woods would suit him better. That was where he had been trained, and where he would the games. He sprinted into the woods.
  19. Cricket stood underneath a dusty archway, in the middle of a ruined city. Atreides' rampage. He cursed. With Atreides having become lieutenant to the Antagonist, that monster seemed to have taken to heart destruction. And now . . . rampaging on random worlds. Cricket needed to end all of that now. "Atreides!" he shouted, his voice echoing in the silence. No answer. He sighed, kicking a piece of rubble. "Atreides! I'm here! You want a challenge? Face me!" Echoing. Echoing in the stony silence. "Come on! Face me!" "Come to me!" More silence. More bloody silence. Cricket swore, slamming Redemption into the stone. The pavement cracked, as the blade began to glow. Cricket took a step back. It shouldn't be glowing . . . this hadn't happened before. The blade glowed more and more, till it was light. Light, in the shape of a sword. You hunt Atreides. it echoed silently, in his head. You seek freedom, and yet you hunt. "He's . . . I need to kill him before I can get to Rebus." Stop hunting. Start seeing. Seeing who he is. Who the others are. This cannot end in bloodshed. If so . . . the entire Thread will shake. Find another way. Cricket shook his head, wincing from the light. "No." Then I cannot continue with you. When you are ready, I shall return.
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