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Unread 02-01-2011, 10:33 PM   #11
Dracorion
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> Be a troll doing something more interesting.

You are Zebrek again!

> Aw, dammit!

Oh, suck it up you big baby.

======>

SGRUB has just finished installing. No more pretty lights.

Awwwww.

> Zebrek: Uninstall.

Turns out uninstalling the game does the pretty lights too!

> Zebrek: Install.

Heeeheheeee.

> Zebrek: Uninstall.

Heeeheeeheeeheeheeee!

> Zebrek: Install.

Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!

> Zebrek: Get trolled by Leraje.


Show Trollog
Quote:
absentPsychologist [AP] started trolling spectacularHellion [SH]

AP: Zeb.
AP: I'm haunting you.
AP: From the future.

SH: heeeey leraje wassup what do you mean from the future youre from the future thats so cool whats the future like is it fun how am i doing am i having fun how does the game turn out is it awesome whatre you up to in the future why are you talking to me from the future
AP: It was a lie Zeb.
AP: I lied.
AP: I am not haunting. You. Nor am, I from the future.

SH: awww dude why would you do that i got my hopes up that youd tell me a lot of awesome future things
AP: I will. NEVER. Contact, you from the future.
AP: Nor anyone else.
AP: Unless it is absolutely neccesarry that I do so.
AP: Anyway, I figured. I would start up with a joke.
AP: Ha. Jokes on you.

SH: =
AP: Oh buck up. Anyway, there was, something. I came. To discuss.
AP: It is about. THE QUADRANTS.
AP: Has, you're lusus. Given you, "the talk". Yet?

SH: um you mean about how wrigglers are made yeah i know its pretty icky but what do you care about the quadrants
AP: You are. One ignorant. Bastard.
AP: But, forget that. What do you care, about. The quadrants?
AP: Ever felt, any...feelings? Of that sort. For people?

SH: oh ummmm...
SH: i havent i think
SH: i dont know

AP: Interesting...
AP: Remember. When, we talked about. How...unmean you are?
AP: Have you noticed. How...mean. Most people. Seem to be?
AP: Probably, even. Me?

SH: yeah a bit but i guess thats because alternia isnt a very nice place what with everything trying to eat you
AP: This is. True.
AP: But why. Are you so unmean. Then?

SH: ummmmmm
SH: because i dont like being angry all the time and if im nice to people maybe theyll learn that you dont have to be angry and be nice back

AP: But, what about. People, who do. Like being. Angry, all the time.
AP: Like Tergum?
AP: Or, what if. Someone. Felt. Dark...for you? And was only...happy. When they. Were angry at you?

SH: oh
SH: are you trying to tell me something about yourself here

AP: No. About trollkind.
AP: We hate. It is part, of our. Breeding process.
AP: It is dangerous not. To Zeb.
AP: So...I guess I'm worried.
AP: I care about. The quadrants. A bit.
AP: And I try...to help people. Get into them. But, I'm afraid you may not. Be able to.
AP: And they...shouldn't be able to. Just kill you for that.
AP: Because you are. Useful.
AP: Sorry...if I'm. Going. Over your head. With this.

SH: i
SH: i dont know
SH: i just know i dont like being angry
SH: when youre angry you want to hurt things and be not happy and you like hurting things and i dont like that
SH: im sorry

AP: It is. Alright Zeb. Maybe. It, just isn't your time. Yet.
AP: Maybe, this. Game will help you get in the. Spirit of it.
AP: And if not. At least. It will be fun.
AP: I know it will. I can feel it.
AP: So have...fun. Because nobody can...kill you for that now.
AP: There's nobody left for that.

SH: ok im sure ill have fun
SH: and um...
SH: i think
SH: i might have red feelings
SH: for someone that is

AP: You'll have. To tell me. About that soon!
AP: I'll try to. Help you, get them sorted out.
AP: One quadrant, is good enough. For me. Right now.
AP: Anyway, gotta go. My session is starting soon.

SH: ok bye have fun hurry up so i can get in soon
AP: Bye. ._.

absentPsychologist [AP] ceased trolling spectacularHellion [SH]


... Oh.

Talking with Leraje is always weird. He's your good friend and all, but he's just strange.

Still, you ended up telling someone about your romantic aspirations. You've been dying to get that off your chest.

> Troll Glissa.

You figure now's a good time to talk to Glissa about connecting.

You proceed to have this conversation.

======>

As you talk to Glissa, someone else trolls you! You wonder who it is.

Quote:
--hastyExecutor [HE] began trolling spectaularHellion[SH] --

HE: ZEBRE|<, BL^C|<M^IL >ELIvERY! ESTIM^TE> TIME OF ^RRIv^L: 23 SECON>S! BR^CE FOR IMP^CT!!!
SH: a delivery?
SH: but its not even my wriggling day!
Yay! A present! You tell Glissa you're getting a parcel, end the conversation, and quickly run out of your cave.

> Get out already!

You can't! Your cave's access tunnel to the outside is long and winding up and it always takes forever to get out.

======>

You finally get outside and, indeed, you find a package waiting for you!

Brimming with glee, you pick it up and bring it back down to your respiteblock.

> Unwrap present.

It's a black package, standard blackmail package. You are about to tear into it like a wriggler on Perigee's.

> Get trolled!

Again?!

It's like somebody heard you were handing out hugs, and they've known nothing but years of bitter hug famine.

> Who cares? Just open the package!

Alas, you can't resist the buzzing sound your HUSKTOP makes when you're getting trolled.

Heeeheheehee, buzz buzz, buzz buzz buzz!!!

You hurry over to your HUSKTOP.

=======>

... Oh.

It's her.

Well, now's as good a time as any to set things straight.

> Zebrek: Answer.

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arsenicCatnip [AC] began trolling spectacularHellion [SH]

AC: :33 < *ac rolls arround playing with a ball of string at zebreks f33t*
AC: :33 < *she purrs happily*
AC: :33 < *ac start wraooing the string around zebreks ieg*
AC: :33 < *gasp!*
AC: :33 < drawing tablet mishap!
AC: :33 < i like it and all but sometimes it can get annoying! )
AC: :33 < though i still wish there were a fetch modus like it!

SH: uhhhh yeah thatd be nice i guess
AC: :33 < *ac perks up with a curious meowr*
AC: :33 < *whats wrong zebrek? she asks*
AC: :33 < *cheer up! she says, rubbing up against his leg*

SH: um
SH: i
SH: i ummmmm i think

AC: :33 < whats wrong :??
SH: well
SH: i
SH: i think i have some
SH: ummmmm
SH: red feelings
SH: for you


> Zebrek: Panic!

OH CRAP OH CRAP WHAT HAVE YOU DONE.

How could you be so stupid of course she doesn't like you back she's just your friend and now you've ruined your friendship forever way to go and oh god why is she taking so long to answer that's it man it's over!

> Twinkleberry: Steal package.

You decide to play a prank on your custodian by stealing his present and unwrapping it for him.

Heheeeheeeheheee.

Yoink!

> Twinkleberry: Abscond.

You make for the other room with the package.

> Zebrek: Panic.

You already are!

Oh God, she's responding.

======>

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Quote:
AC: :33 < oh
AC: :33 < zebrek
AC: :33 < youre really nice and really cute and fun
AC: :33 < but
AC: :33 < i dont really like you that way
AC: :33 < im sorry!
AC: :33 < but we can still be friends!
AC: :33 < please? i want us to be friends still!

SH: oh
SH: ok

AC: :33 < zebrek! ch33r up!
AC: :33 < youre going to find your matesprit i know it!

SH: its just
SH: i dont think so
SH: im not very smart and i dont pay attention a lot and im always distracted and im annoying
SH: all of my friends think im annoying
SH: i dont think im ever going to find someone that likes me

AC: :33 < thats not true!
AC: :33 < i dont know about your friends, but youre a really great guy!
AC: :33 < you are!
AC: :33 < so ch33r up okay?

SH: ok
AC: :33 < i cant hear you!
SH: *sh looks up and smiles and nods energetically saying ok!*
AC: :33 < i have to go for now but well talk again soon okay?
SH: *sh says sure and hugs ac goodbye*
AC: :33 < *ac hugs back and scratches his face playfully and waves goodbye purring happily*

arsenicCatnip [AC] ceased trolling spectacularHellion [SH]


> AC: Update shipping wall.

You don't have to! There's only one loud obnoxious troll you would ever consider shipping yourself red with!

You do feel bad for poor Zebrek, though. You hope he'll find his ideal matesprit someday.

> Zebrek: be depressed.

Well that went about as well as could be expected.

But you can't help but feel depressed, despite what you told your friend. Even though you never mentioned these doubts to anyone, you really don't feel like most of your friends like you. Sometimes you wish you could get angry, just so you could relate to the-

======>

Wait a minute, what was that?

It was some kind of strangled cry, coming from the other room.

> Investigate.

You immediately rush to the other room, shotgun in hand.

======>

You see your lusus Twinkleberry, just sitting there on the floor. He looks like he's shaking. Beside him, your blackmail package lies opened.

It looks like whatever was inside the package is in front of Twinkleberry, and obscured from your view.

======>

Show Lususlog
Zebrek: twinkleberry?
Zebrek: whats wrong?


> STRIFE!

Suddenly, Twinkleberry jumps at you!

Completely taken by surprise, you're only able to raise your arms to protect your face as your lusus tackles you to the ground.

Show Lususlog
Zebrek: twinkleberry whats wrong with you!


======>

Your lusus is biting and gnawing at your face, as his tiny legs try to hurt you and his wings buzz loudly. He is foaming at the mouth and doesn't appear to be at all like you lusus.

As you try to push him off, his teeth managed to tear your arms and face a bit.

Show Lususlog
Zebrek: stop twinkleberry it hurts!
Zebrek: stop it!


======>

You continue to grapple for a bit, as you try to push him off without hurting him, with no success. He's biting at you like a demon possessed.

Show Lususlog
Zebrek: stop it twinkleberry!


Suddenly, your shotgun goes off.

======>

Blood.

So much blood.

Whose-?

Oh no.

======>

Oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no.

Show Lususlog
Zebrek: twinkleberry!!!!


It appears your shotgun has wounded your lusus. He looks bad.

You don't think he's going to make it.

======>

He's lying on the floor, bleeding heavily. Your toys all over the floor are getting covered in his blood.

Your clothes are soaked too.

He's still growling. It looks like he's trying to get up and keep biting at you.

How did this happen?

Show Lususlog
Zebrek: twinkleberry oh no twinkleberry im sorry im so sorry!


======>

He's...

There's nothing you can do for him. He looks like he's in pain.

There's only one thing you can do.

Show Lususlog
Zebrek: no no twinkleberry i cant!
Zebrek: i cant do that to you i cant!
Zebrek: please get up! please get better twinkleberry please!


======>

You can't bring yourself to do it.

Show Lususlog
Zebrek: i cant!
Zebrek: i cant i cant i cant i cant i cant i cant i cant i cant i cant i cant i cant!


======>

You- you-

There's-

There's no choice, is there?

Show Lususlog
Zebrek: twinkleberry im sorry this is all my fault!
Zebrek: please you cant die!


======>

You have to do this.

He's your friend and he's in pain, and there's nothing else that can be done.

> Zebrek: Take devilbeast behind the lawnring maintenance tool storage block and blow its head off.

You take Twinkleberry in your arms, trying to make him as comfortable as possible.

You barely notice where you're going. Before you know it, you've exited your cave and now you're outside.

Nearby, there's a hill with a large tree at the top. You and Twinkleberry play there all the time, it's his favorite place in the world.

> Climb hill.

You reach the top of the hill and place Twinkleberry on the ground.

You... you can't think of anything to say.

======>

Show Lususlog
Zebrek: twinkleberry
Zebrek: im so sorry


> Take aim.

You take your shotgun and point it at your wounded lusus.

> Close your eyes.

You can't watch.

> Do it.
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