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Started by Delthion, July 06, 2016, 02:45:04 AM

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Hickory

Eul no! Join me and, uh, fight the, um, BRUTES! Yeah, the BRUTES are the real enemy. Not the humans. The BRUTES!

I just realized all this may be going over your head.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Eulaliaaa!

To my underground fortress! You shall be safe and eat cake, I have whatever you need there if you pay me in loyalty!

(I know what the Brutes are :P )
Just pretend there is something interesting and unique written here... I have nothing to say.

Delthion

*Black-hole envelopes whatever Eul's underground fortress is under. It is destroyed.*

This shall decide the final ruler of the Cellars! ;D
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.

Eulaliaaa!

Ah, you believe it is able to be destroyed? No, it is indestructible!
Just pretend there is something interesting and unique written here... I have nothing to say.

Delthion

It is just crushed, not destroyed.
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.

Eulaliaaa!

It cannot be hurt. Not even a leaf of the tree it is built under.
Just pretend there is something interesting and unique written here... I have nothing to say.

Hickory

Quote from: Eulaliaaa! on July 07, 2016, 04:53:18 AM
To my underground fortress! You shall be safe and eat cake, I have whatever you need there if you pay me in loyalty!

(I know what the Brutes are :P )
No, but the parts before!

Have you even played Halo 2...
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Delthion

Quote from: Eulaliaaa! on July 07, 2016, 04:56:19 AM
It cannot be hurt. Not even a leaf of the tree it is built under.

It isn't hurt, just crushed! ;D
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.

Eulaliaaa!

CRUSHED IS HURT, DEL!!!

I have played Halo 2, a looooong time ago when I was wee little lass.
Just pretend there is something interesting and unique written here... I have nothing to say.

Delthion

I am taking this to the literal extremes! ;D
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: Eulaliaaa! on July 07, 2016, 04:58:19 AM
CRUSHED IS HURT, DEL!!!

I have played Halo 2, a looooong time ago when I was wee little lass.
Well I was acting the part where the Arbiter is shamed after his defeat at Installation 05.

That picture a page or two ago is him.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Delthion

*Sets up Cellar-Dweller fortress inside star. Leaves for the night.* Farewell all!
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.

Faiyloe

Eul, what do you say to working for me, I'll give you a cool long title like Master of chaos, lady of the storm, defender of insanity... And I would give you full access to my armory.
I am back... sort of... maybe... Hi?

Hickory

I think all Eul need is her machete.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Eulaliaaa!

Working with you, not for you. I take orders from no one but myself. And my machete suits me just fine, but I'd have a look around the armory.
Just pretend there is something interesting and unique written here... I have nothing to say.