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XanAlderon

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  1. What!? I'm not a bunny, I'm that striking pile of gore to the left of the bunny in my profile pic.
  2. Me and a friend found a random, well built shack out in the middle of some massive property we were exploring. I was certain there would be bodies or something in there considering the bullet holes covering one wall, but it was fine haha. Anyway, we've adopted it as a base of operations... hopefully however, our inhabitance won't be found out. And that's about all of note I've done recently haha.
  3. Actually thought I was watching a trailer for the Sims at first, didn't really seem like GTA until the guns came out.
  4. I would really like more games like Cave Story or its squid cousin, Ikachan. Otherwise I have really fond childhood memories playing Donkey Kong Country and whatnot. I can't say I ever got into those 3D platform games you mentioned however.
  5. Yesterday it was the school captain election at my school, I got 25 votes from students and 2 votes from teachers which is interesting as I didn't even run.
  6. Edward Wildeve, A fair ways outside Fort Floodgate Edward sat aimlessly against an ashland tree. He glanced at the fort, and let his gaze travel over the expanses of dead the previous battle had created. His gaze stopped at the tar-pit in front of him, and he idly watched as black bubbles were created and destroyed, created and destroyed. He sighed, if he wasn't mad already he would be soon. Yet Edward had no idea what to do. He could tell the gods were moving, and he knew they would pull man and beast alike into their petty games and squabbles. All the people he had recently met, they had all been made pawns of the gods, all would die for some divine amusement. Edward stood up, the gods had to be stopped, but he had to be careful about this, bide his time and stop them at opportunity. The people assembled at Fort Floodgate were involved somehow, and Edward resolved to go back there. Plus... he had to apologize to Adrynn.
  7. How about... embrace my desire not to watch My Little Pony? :p
  8. No, I'll wait until the herd joins me.
  9. Blasphemy of an utmost annoying kind.
  10. Aaand... you give me a link I can't look at haha. I can't go on youtube :/

    I suppose I'll never know what you were on about.

  11. Uh... awarded by whom? And since when was there a time limit with additional time to be rewarded?
  12. Edward Wildeve, Fort Floodgate, Blade's Safehouse Bunk Room Edward lay broken on the ground. He hated the gods. He hated them for what they did to him, to his love. He hated them for what they are doing to the world, always sitting in the shadows, manipulating mere mortals as they see fit, as if life is a game to be played. He stood up, pulling his sword from the bunk where it lay and wordlessly left the room. Edward walked through long winding passageways until he reached the outside. The sky was orange with dawn, the rising sun glinting off his sword. He walked with purpose and he walked quickly. Edward left the fort, he stood outside the gate as if contemplating something. He walked a small distance, stopped, then walked off, into the wilds.
  13. Yes... yes... yes.
  14. With apparent ease. :)
  15. Yeah, I suppose I could be motivated to eat weetbix... but I don't have a mircrowave, and eggs are far too much advanced cooking for me hahaha.
  16. Spy/Sandwich chef... same sort of thing.
  17. The Medic is feeding you sandwiches, filthy medic sandwiches!
  18. I'm not desperate to skip lunch, and I'd rather eat one than go through all the trouble of the low-carb, high protein breakfast haha. I just forget to eat a lot of the time.
  19. Edward Wildeve, Fort Floodgate, Blades Safehouse Bunk Room Edward drew blood, his hand was gripping his leg so hard. He turned his head jerkily towards the god, his hand releasing his leg to spasm, clenching and unclenching tightly. This would be his death, he realised, as he picked up his sword. He held it loosely, dragging it behind him as he moved towards her. Edwards head was lowered but his eyes were on her, burning with a remorseless, quiet fury. His sword grated on the stone floor as he dragged it, it's noise piercing the ears of everyone in the room. He walked alongside Kriak, the only one still standing. Edward's eyes did not even register him, or anything but Azura. He moved slowly but eventually came before her, shifting stance, stumbling. He looked at her again for the briefest of seconds, before, in one quick motion bringing his sword around in a large arc, flying towards one of the gods he so despised.
  20. The sandwich is feeding you lies, filthy sandwich lies!
  21. Indeed, I have eaten a single packet of chips at the canteen this week... but that as born out of a hunger desperation.
  22. The sandwich was a spy... that's why I had to 'dispose' of it.
  23. Haha, you lose. I do not eat lunch, as it is too much effort for my lazy soul.
  24. Haha, that's awesome. I always loved that mod.
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