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Jetthebinturong

ASPHYXIATE, BURN, CRUSH, DEATH, ERADICATE, FIRE, GORE, HARM, IMPALE, J, KILL, L, MURDER, N, O, P, Q, RAZE, STRANGLE, TEAR, UNMAKE, V, WEAPON, X, Y, Z.
"In the meantime, no one should roam the camp alone. Use the buddy system."
"Understood." Will looked at Nico. "Will you be my buddy?"
"You're a dork," Nico announced.
~ The Hidden Oracle, Rick Riordan

Delthion

Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Russa Nodrey

Quote from: Jet the binturong on January 08, 2016, 12:07:42 AM
ASPHYXIATE, BURN, CRUSH, DEATH, ERADICATE, FIRE, GORE, HARM, IMPALE, J, KILL, L, MURDER, N, O, P, Q, RAZE, STRANGLE, TEAR, UNMAKE, V, WEAPON, X, Y, Z.
*Nervous laugh*
Freddy

Delthion

Teacher? I did exactly what you said!
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Lady Ashenwyte

Quote from: Jet the binturong on January 08, 2016, 12:07:42 AM
ASPHYXIATE, BURN, CRUSH, DEATH, ERADICATE, FIRE, GORE, HARM, IMPALE, J, KILL, L, MURDER, N, O, P, Q, RAZE, STRANGLE, TEAR, UNMAKE, V, WEAPON, X, Y, Z.

*Claps*  THE BLOOD GOD WILL BE PLEASED, BRUVA. TAKE THIS. *Gives MASSIVE axe to Jet*

The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Hickory

Quote from: Jet the binturong on January 08, 2016, 12:07:42 AM
ASPHYXIATE, BURN, CRUSH, DEATH, ERADICATE, FIRE, GORE, HARM, IMPALE, J, KILL, L, MURDER, Noxious, Obliterate, P, Q, RAZE, STRANGLE, TEAR, UNMAKE, V, WEAPON, X, Y, Z.
Added a couple.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Lady Ashenwyte

NOXIOUS? YOU'RE TALKING LIKE A NURGLITE NOW. AND WE ALL KNOW HOW KHORNE FEELS ABOUT THE OTHER CHAOS GODS...


Rage.
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Banya

*wedges cookie in the heater vent*
*room begins to get uncomfortably hot and smell like something burning*
   

Delthion

*Heals room with the power of the Cookie.*
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Hickory

Quote from: Lord Ashenwyte on January 08, 2016, 02:43:50 PM
NOXIOUS? YOU'RE TALKING LIKE A NURGLITE NOW. AND WE ALL KNOW HOW KHORNE FEELS ABOUT THE OTHER CHAOS GODS...


Rage.
You know who'd say that? A synth.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Lady Ashenwyte

Quote from: Sagetip on January 10, 2016, 03:30:10 AM
Quote from: Lord Ashenwyte on January 08, 2016, 02:43:50 PM
NOXIOUS? YOU'RE TALKING LIKE A NURGLITE NOW. AND WE ALL KNOW HOW KHORNE FEELS ABOUT THE OTHER CHAOS GODS...


Rage.
You know who'd say that? A synth.

YOU DARE COMPARE ME, A SERVANT OF CHAOS, TO A FILTHY ROBOT? YOUR BLOOD WILL BE SHED TODAY! *Revs up chainaxe*
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Hickory

Quote from: Lord Ashenwyte on January 12, 2016, 12:57:15 PM
Quote from: Sagetip on January 10, 2016, 03:30:10 AM
Quote from: Lord Ashenwyte on January 08, 2016, 02:43:50 PM
NOXIOUS? YOU'RE TALKING LIKE A NURGLITE NOW. AND WE ALL KNOW HOW KHORNE FEELS ABOUT THE OTHER CHAOS GODS...


Rage.
You know who'd say that? A synth.

YOU DARE COMPARE ME, A SERVANT OF CHAOS, TO A FILTHY ROBOT? YOUR BLOOD WILL BE SHED TODAY! *Revs up chainaxe*
I hate synths as much as you do, pal. That's why the BoS fly an airship into the Commonwealth to eradicate the Institute.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Lady Ashenwyte

Quote from: Sagetip on January 13, 2016, 01:51:04 AM
Quote from: Lord Ashenwyte on January 12, 2016, 12:57:15 PM
Quote from: Sagetip on January 10, 2016, 03:30:10 AM
Quote from: Lord Ashenwyte on January 08, 2016, 02:43:50 PM
NOXIOUS? YOU'RE TALKING LIKE A NURGLITE NOW. AND WE ALL KNOW HOW KHORNE FEELS ABOUT THE OTHER CHAOS GODS...


Rage.
You know who'd say that? A synth.

YOU DARE COMPARE ME, A SERVANT OF CHAOS, TO A FILTHY ROBOT? YOUR BLOOD WILL BE SHED TODAY! *Revs up chainaxe*
I hate synths as much as you do, pal. That's why the BoS fly an airship into the Commonwealth to eradicate the Institute.

I don't hate synths. *Chops Sagetip to pieces*
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Hickory

I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Lady Amber

Quote from: Lord Ashenwyte on January 08, 2016, 02:43:50 PM
NOXIOUS? YOU'RE TALKING LIKE A NURGLITE NOW. AND WE ALL KNOW HOW KHORNE FEELS ABOUT THE OTHER CHAOS GODS...


Rage.
Who is Khorne, anyway?