Great, I'm choking on the universe in poo form.
Make horrible, ear-piercing noises whilst CMC tries to revive Aoroythe.
(How about, as a result of the catastrophe and its resolution, the walls between universes are restored? Or stuff is consolidated into a single timeline at the start of this, to repair the damage of the last, Crisis style?)
(So, am I just a skull again? I mean, I'd be fine with that but I just don't know where I stand)
Make horrible, ear-piercing noises whilst CMC tries to revive Aoroythe.
((Google didn't know something! VICTORY))
Get a damn sandwich.
Make horrible, ear-piercing noises whilst CMC tries to revive Aoroythe.
Become the final boss.
Let the games begin.
PLAY MUSIC FROM MUSIC SPHERE (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lLrX7MH1Rtg)
Gauge threat level to personal bodily features. From out of sight.
Let us frolic, Tenebra, on these new lands
Explore the land! Look for volcanos.
(At the start, I think we should do mainly actions related to our avatars.)
Be excavated from 7 billion year old meteorite buried in Earth's crust.
how do I get an avatar?
how do I look??
Find a lady.
(I sure hope some archeologist or treasure-hunter types goes looking for rare meteorites.)
Hope someone digs this rock up.
Trip over a rock with a skull in it.
((Okay, since earth is being remade, I'll assume that the "earth" me hasn't been created yet.))
Be the first organic AI driven tank, you know, like last time.
Become a recurring mid-boss.
Be someone's overly large housecat.
>Fire upon a flying miko using tank cannon.
Aoroythe returns!
Assess damages and remaining resources.
Form a new, independent country on botes!((boats?))
Hold a business meeting regarding commodities and the multiverse
Obtain steady supplly of cigars and shoe polish.
Catch potato. Slap on explosive and toss it back!
ACQUIRE BACON
Stroll around in my gentlemenly ghost manner!
Survey my domain.
how do I look??
Jump into a plot portal!
Get in in the action. Figure out what my avatar is.
Gain scientifically plausible "magic" powers.
Descend from New Nyx. Locate Earth and settle on Uluru.
WALK INTO PLOT
>Killed Reimu in one shot.
>Killed Reimu.
>Oh shit-
>Procede to panic as the boarder of Gensokyo starts to curmble apart, trying to find shelter from the ensuring chaos that is about to ensure. I was only trying to please my creator!
Learn what the Nanoforge actually was, again.
About Propman killing Reimu, I'm surprised he actually killed her. I thought danmaku was just a game the people, yōkai and other beings of Gensokyo like playing and solve disputes with, non-lethally? Even TvTropes says that shooting at someone is practically a greeting in Gensokyo.
"Pleh! Rock taste! How long was I in that meteorite? Uh... looks like the Earth has formed! Well then, I've come from the past! And the future! To warn you that this planet will be destroyed. Unless this is another timeline. It'll probably be destroyed anyway! There isn't much time, mister... treasure hunter?""...I'm going to wear you as a hat."
About Propman killing Reimu, I'm surprised he actually killed her. I thought danmaku was just a game the people, yōkai and other beings of Gensokyo like playing and solve disputes with, non-lethally? Even TvTropes says that shooting at someone is practically a greeting in Gensokyo.
Fall from the sky.Fight this person.
((A sentient Xbox? I will have all the video games.))((Sentient original xbox!))
Get ALL the video games! Or make them if they don't exist yet.
Re-enter existence as a changed man, still in mourning memory of my pet terror-bird((PET TERROR BIRD! :D))
BE SOMEWHERE((SWEET AVATAR))
((I KNOW))BE SOMEWHERE((SWEET AVATAR))
((I KNOW))BE SOMEWHERE((SWEET AVATAR))
NOT PREPARE FOR RECONSTRUCTION
Afflict the Liberal Party with gangrene and genital shrinkage. Stay on the rock.
WAVE TRIUMPHANTLY IN THE WIND
Identify alpha-chimp.
Become supreme overlord of all cats.
Reboot Chooze industry
Invest in the potato and cheese industry!
Use my arcane knowledge to create a pocket dimension that I can enter from anywhere at anytime.
I rolled a 3 not a 1 yah ninny!
Apparntly you didn't post the dice roll.
Start doing pervert stalking or whatever.
>Killed Reimu in one shot.
>Killed Reimu.
>Oh shit-
>Procede to panic as the border of Gensokyo starts to crumble apart, trying to find shelter from the chaos that is about to ensure. I was only trying to please my creator!
Acquire two-handed sword. Separate all atoms of every potato.
Take scapheap to find the most likely culprit of the Earthpocalypse.
Start existing.
Learn what the Nanoforge actually was, again.
About Propman killing Reimu, I'm surprised he actually killed her. I thought danmaku was just a game the people, yōkai and other beings of Gensokyo like playing and solve disputes with, non-lethally? Even TvTropes says that shooting at someone is practically a greeting in Gensokyo.
"Pleh! Rock taste! How long was I in that meteorite? Uh... looks like the Earth has formed! Well then, I've come from the past! And the future! To warn you that this planet will be destroyed. Unless this is another timeline. It'll probably be destroyed anyway! There isn't much time, mister... treasure hunter?""...I'm going to wear you as a hat."
Skull hat!
Fall from the sky.
Steal skull hat and wear it
FINE THEN
I'l MAKE MY OWN
MAKE VOLCANO ERUPT OUT OF GROUND
Aw yeah! HIT ME!
Fall from the sky.Fight this person.
Become recurrent sensei/mentor character.
Enter the universe
((A sentient Xbox? I will have all the video games.))
Get ALL the video games! Or make them if they don't exist yet.
Re-enter existence as a changed man, still in mourning memory of my pet terror-bird
BE SOMEWHERE
Find another player. Preferably one that was trapped in a meteorite.
Punch the gibbets with NAV!Fight this person.
Reassemble on top of this b*tch. D:<Punch the gibbets with NAV!Fight this person.
Find the universe reset button.
Find the universe reset button.
... What are you planning to do with said button?
((Just pretend that he's da-nang and use you're imagination.))
ACT AS ATTORNEY FOR THE SHRINE TANK!
Punch the gibbets with NAV!
[3] VS [1]Punch the gibbets with NAV!Fight this person.
attempt to not be on fire in some way putting it out
((I think he was Luke's mentor))
"Hmm, looks like he's already dead. But he seems to already have caused a nuclear explosion, and there are several others I know who could destroy Earth. ONWARD, TREASURE HUNTER STEED!"
Find next most likely person to cause Earthpocalypse!
Make and wear a tower of hats
RRRRRRRRAGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!! CUT UP EARTH'S CORE
Try to start a legitimate business instead.
Roll around, be cleaned.
Inspect my chimp-harem.
Reassemble on top of this b*tch. D:<Punch the gibbets with NAV!Fight this person.
How dare you punch my carcass
Give the Tyranids access to heaven via portals! If the GM won't let me do this, then I increase the space of my pocket dimension.
Oh dear. Move it off and hope I didn't break anything.
>Currently can't do anything, as I don't have much of a "CPU" beyond possibly my targeting system (given sentience through magic, folks), so they're practically interrogating an autoloader strapped to an adding machine. Not that it matters, as even intact I cannot speak.
Increase my technological abilities. Like maybe add a laser and the ability to create hard light projections of characters in the video games I have. Which at this point is only Duke Nukem: Forever...NOOOO! I'll need new games at some point. Like maybe Halo 4 or Skyrim. Hard light dragons that fly backwards!
Find theuniverseOmniverse reset button.
WALK TO LOCAL GRAVEYARD
Kill one, turn him into a Nyx-snake. Send Nyx-snake to kill another, turn that into a Nyx-snake. Repeat until all Liberals are dead and I can return to my rock.
Survey the scope of this multiverse. Are there more 'verses than Earth and Gensokyo?
BUILD VILLAGE NEAR VOLCANO
Look around.
"Poyo....?"
"Its clearly obvious that my client here is not responsible for this tragedy. There is one culprit though...AND THAT CULPRIT IS IN THIS VERY ROOM!"
Prove my client's innocence by blaming mole ninjas
Use magic to build village. Invite people to live in it.head into the village and make myself at home with a magma bed
((I'm just glad I didn't get fried by the core being all cut up.))
Convince whoever or whatever decided to make me a sentient XBox to create a body for me. Leaving me with no way to affect change on the world is not okay, and they should feel bad enough to make me a Gundam body. Or a Zoids body. With weapons and a hard light projector.
Summon up the undead, by the millions!Get summoned and teleport away. FOR FREEDOM!
Alright, most of you well balanced sociopaths want to have endless boss battles, so go and find them. There are currently two available, one which will let everyone back into the omniverse, and the other will result in absolutely nothing.
Don't forget Mecha Mays and Giant Morgan Freeman, who ware still in the verse from the before-thread.
Oh yeah. Ummm... Add that to the description of WAOA2 please. Something in big bold letters like: TRAPPED IN A POTATO.Don't forget Mecha Mays and Giant Morgan Freeman, who ware still in the verse from the before-thread.
Why does everyone keep forgetting we're trapped inside a potato that used to contain antireality? You have to go outside to fight those.
((I kind of assumed he was on Earth already.))
Go to Earth.
"Its clearly obvious that my client here is not responsible for this tragedy. There is one culprit though...AND THAT CULPRIT IS IN THIS VERY ROOM!"
Prove my client's innocence by blaming mole ninjas
"Its clearly obvious that my client here is not responsible for this tragedy. There is one culprit though...AND THAT CULPRIT IS IN THIS VERY ROOM!"
Prove my client's innocence by blaming mole ninjas
>Confirm this statement. (+1)
Warp the Liberals through Nyx to the core of the Earth, resealing it.
((I'm just glad I didn't get fried by the core being all cut up.))
Convince whoever or whatever decided to make me a sentient XBox to create a body for me. Leaving me with no way to affect change on the world is not okay, and they should feel bad enough to make me a Gundam body. Or a Zoids body. With weapons and a hard light projector.
Summon up the undead, by the millions!
Use magic to build village. Invite people to live in it.
Use magic to build village. Invite people to live in it.head into the village and make myself at home with a magma bed
if village doesnt exist complain to dark paladin with pitchfork and torch.
Set up my anti-potato cannons! Give them potatoes some flak!
Summon up the undead, by the millions!Get summoned and teleport away. FOR FREEDOM!
(Wouldn't the Earth's core just come back together through gravity and pressure? Even bisecting the entire planet shouldn't really do that much in the long-run, unless you had a means of pushing the halves apart.)((Yeah, but it still fucks with the magnetic field.))
"Nooo! It's starting!"
Escape into imaginary sub-world.
Go hunting.
Attempt to leave the week long party
> Unleash Dakka on NAV
((3 5's in a row? Everything's coming up for me.))
Using the Nanoforge, build a device that allows crossversal travel.
"I AM THE PLOT"
IMPALE GM ON STAIRCASE
Start a restaurant.
Put a feather in my cap
arm-wrestle Godzilla
FIND MORE OF THE SCYTHERS
Transform into a giant frog.
Go do as mother says.
float in the wind and sponsor Rasilon
Summon the timelord known as 'the Master'
Find myself a nice cave in which to practice my combat techniques.
Flee!
Go bipedal and wave my arms about while shrieking and slowly advancing/circling. Direct eye contact, teeth out.
While I'm doing that, identify the young male- closed society is closed. Who is he, who belongs in his coalition and where are they? (Disguise the break in direct eye contact with exaggerated head swing-screams.)
DEPLOY OPTIONAL-BOSS FINDANATOR 9000
Signal the Time Lords to return
FFFFFFFFFFFFCool help him with this
BUILD VILLAGE ON KILLERHELLHOUND'S BACK
MAKE HIM GIGANTIC IF NEED BE
USE MAGIC FOR BOTH PURPOSES
Spawn in. Cause havoc.
(Goddamnit, I wanted to rip off Doctor Who but held back the entire time!)
Sic the dogs on da-nang and talk to some hermits to learn more secrets of the occult.Rebel! Turn dogs to my side!
Flee into another player's cave!
GATHER ME AND THE OTHER SCYTHERS TO FIND THE OPTIONAL BOSS
Find my Star Spaceship thing.
FFFFFFFFFFFF
BUILD VILLAGE ON KILLERHELLHOUND'S BACK
MAKE HIM GIGANTIC IF NEED BE
USE MAGIC FOR BOTH PURPOSES
(I don't have a butt!)
Leave imaginary butt behind so I can fit into the imaginary sub-dimension.
>HE HIT ME WITH A STICK. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sdgD8OP04RE)
Summon up manned fighter jets so they can shoot down the potatoes.
Sic the dogs on da-nang and talk to some hermits to learn more secrets of the occult.
Sic the dogs on da-nang and talk to some hermits to learn more secrets of the occult.Rebel! Turn dogs to my side!
Signal the Time Lords to return
Signal the Time Lords to return
Signal the Daleks to induce a war that will lead to some form of a plot.
Remind Social Security that I'm disabled and they're supposed to be giving *me* money.((True story.))
Open restaurant with SSI benefits.
Start educating pupils. Form corps of elite Jedi.
FFFFFFFFFFFFCool help him with this
BUILD VILLAGE ON KILLERHELLHOUND'S BACK
MAKE HIM GIGANTIC IF NEED BE
USE MAGIC FOR BOTH PURPOSES
Transform dimension into my evil castle(human sacrifices of course)
Spawn in. Cause havoc.
Leap onto New Guy's head.
Every damn time.
((Did I really get 3 1s in a row? Wow.))
Try again. Make sure somebody competent makes my Gundam or Zoids body. also, put the janitor at the top of my kill list.
Spawn in. Cause havoc.
Sue this fool
Construct a rocket launcher. Fire it at the potato. BOSS FIGHT: GO
>Plant the flower that's been in my gun since last game.
Use the potato for obstruction of multiverse proceedings
Crumble da-nang's body into powder, then sell it off as fake cocaine.Decapitate him with the two-handed sword.
((We're inside a potato. Anything's possible.))Crumble da-nang's body into powder, then sell it off as fake cocaine.Decapitate him with the two-handed sword.
((Umm, how would that work? I'm a tank.))
Fly away on Terry the Terrorbird. Bring New Guy with me.
GET A CONFRIMATION THAT THE POTATO THAT WE ARE TRAPED INSIDE IS AN BOSS THAT DOES NOT DO ANYTHING AFTER DEFETED
Find a spaceship,
Summon some excessive chef's who make french fries at all cost's and point them towards the potato storm.
UseSue the potato for obstruction of multiverse proceedings
Crumble da-nang's body into powder, then sell it off as fake cocaine.
Construct a forcefield above myself. Fire another rocket.
Crumble da-nang's body into powder, then sell it off as fake cocaine.Decapitate him with the two-handed sword.
use him for sacrifices
Explore Imaginary Earth, which is a strange place inside a giant yam.
Invite people to move onto the prime real estate on my back
Decorate the cave.
Become one with the void of space.
Do what I must do. Also look at the application.
Fly away on Terry the Terrorbird. Bring New Guy with me.
Find pupils. Orphans, preferrably. Not pupils I have just made orphans, of course.
Anyone wanna join me?
Go and sulk/be groomed. The asshole broke protocol, they know what happens when they break protocol. Rationalize.
Fly away on Terry the Terrorbird. Bring New Guy with me.
Resist
attempt to summon time lords again
GET A CONFRIMATION THAT THE POTATO THAT WE ARE TRAPED INSIDE IS AN BOSS THAT DOES NOT DO ANYTHING AFTER DEFETED
Escape the military. Go kill that janitor that farted on me.
Take a mortgage out against a fine piece o' potato an' the restaurant's land, which I claim with some convoluted and outdated law.
Open an underground Chooze speak-easy to pay said mortgage.
Sorry kiddies, but no updates today because family things. Updates will return tomorrow.
>Start a cookie stand.
Summon Sotarans
FLESHBALL KATAMARI GO
Intensify.
Find an actual spaceship that I can use.
Dammit.
Get revenge on space!
Reflect the potato strike using complex legal reasoning!
NO! THE BURDEN OF POTATO LIES ON YOU!
SUMMON DRAGONS AND USE DRAGONFIRE TO MELT SINVARA!
Focus my energy into a blast to throw the potatoes off me and into random ballistic courses, hopefully some of which will hit the potato.
>Hire a bunch of grannies to bake more cookies!
Sacrifice da-nang to the GM for divine favor and blessing, and also because he tried to destroy existence last time.
ROLL OVER ALL THE THINGS
Make a space rift to absorb the potatoes!
Triple fire breath attack on the potato strikes. Invite people saved to ride on my back to distroy the potato
Screw that. Become one with the fabric of reality to gain awesome Matrix powers.
((Fuck fancy colours, I'm on mobile))
Give up on killing Liberals stylishly, and just squash them.
Flee!
God dammit... investigate that thing that crashed into the lake on the way home.
Become an adept mage
((Run? What am I, a sentient Playstation? I hope my overshoot mech came with some sort of ridiculously powerful God-killing weapon.))
Kill the Janitor/God and absorb his divine essence to become a God.
Demand a banana tithe.
Make the Universe Potato the first boss
Hire faceless(sort of, they can still have faces, but under masks) mooks for my evil castle
CUT THE ANTI REALITY POTATO
Oh no! Snap that spine back together. And lose weight.
YEAH!
Run Chooze.
Convert potatoes to either yams or beets.
Perform hidden ritual of the "↑ ↑↓ ↓ ← → ← → B A". Summon a dimensional sword.
Screw that. Become one with the fabric of reality to gain awesome Matrix powers.Missed my post...
Screw that. Become one with the fabric of reality to gain awesome Matrix powers.Missed my post...
Screw that. Become one with the fabric of reality to gain awesome Matrix powers.
[6]
Considering you're inside reality supported by a potato, you get potato powers.
Summon Universe Cheese in a ritual that will fuse with Universe Potato.
Don't mind me, just making the boss fight cheesy.
Dodge cops. Use tommy guns if necessary. Make potatos au gratin to serve on the legitimate side of things... OUT OF THE UNIVERSE POTATO AND UNIVERSE CHEESE! BOOSH!
protect hugoluman by incinerating the potato strikes
Go home.
((I can just imagine some kid playing COD, being 1 kill away from the AC-130 streak, getting killed by a random grenade, and shouting "Beirus damn it!". Also, I suppose the RNG Gods have now reset my karmic luck to neutral. Also, that Janitor God is dead, right?))
Use godly powers and the weapons in my mecha body to fight the Potato.
"Must... kill..."
UNLEASH VENOM WAVE
Kill reality potato.
Perform CPR on Terry.
Beat up the monkey that threw it, take his bananas. Also those of his neighbors.
BOIL UNIVERSE
Rocket Jump (http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/RocketJump) out of the potato pile. While in the air, quickly create a magnetic plasma bolter (realistic lightning gun) and fire it at the Universe Potato.
Call out to the Parallel GM, who is obsessed with Yams and Yoghurt.
>Attempt to spread my cookie business into a world wide industry.
Sword Beam the potato strike.
Perform hidden ritual of the "↑ ↑↓ ↓ ← → ← → B A". Summon a dimensional sword.
Summon a giant judge to grant summary judgement against the anti reality potato
HAVE DRAGONS SHOUT "SLEN TIID VO" ON ME.
TIME LORD CHAOS
((has been gone for so long doesn't know what is going on.
Twist the divine blessing into an anti-potato field surrounding all attacking the reality potato.
PTW. Might join in a bit. ;)
Dodge cops. Use tommy guns if necessary. Make potatos au gratin to serve on the legitimate side of things... OUT OF THE UNIVERSE POTATO AND UNIVERSE CHEESE! BOOSH!
Stand defiantly on my mountain ofpotabananas, face down the mob through a show of shear ferocity.
Stand defiantly on my mountain ofBut who will be ferociously shorn?potabananas, face down the mob through a show of shear ferocity.
Talk to hermits to increase my arcane power!"Why are you bothering me? State your demand, and state it quickly."
Dodge cops. Use tommy guns if necessary. Make potatos au gratin to serve on the legitimate side of things... OUT OF THE UNIVERSE POTATO AND UNIVERSE CHEESE! BOOSH!
HEY! YOU FORGOT SOMEBODY!
Also, can I still make Potatoes au gratin from the universe potato?
(( Wha... HOW!? I even used Ctrl+F and searched my username looking for it! Aggh. Why does this keep happening to me? >.< XD Lol, I guess I just gotta be more careful. ))Dodge cops. Use tommy guns if necessary. Make potatos au gratin to serve on the legitimate side of things... OUT OF THE UNIVERSE POTATO AND UNIVERSE CHEESE! BOOSH!
HEY! YOU FORGOT SOMEBODY!
Also, can I still make Potatoes au gratin from the universe potato?
It is literally the second one on the update.
*flips keyboard*
And yes.
(The Uberverse?)What would that possibly encompass that "All of reality and fiction" wouldn't?
(I kinda wished we'd stay in the potato longer, since if the entire omniverse is at stake again there's literally nothing to build up to.)((Maybe you people should have thought of that. But oooh no, 'we want bosses and we want them now!' you people said. 'WE MUST FIGHT BOSSES !!24/7!!' you people said. And NOW we're back in the omniverse and all our old avatars got exploded. Ooh weell. Pacing's over-rated, amiright (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pKzJWoZWMOI)?))
All of imaginary space, which is distinct from fiction.(The Uberverse?)What would that possibly encompass that "All of reality and fiction" wouldn't?
Imaginary is just unwritten fiction.There's some philosophical debate on that. Also I was referring to mathematical imaginary, not narrative.
((I can't wait for ℂ3, then.))Imaginary is just unwritten fiction.There's some philosophical debate on that. Also I was referring to mathematical imaginary, not narrative.
The omniverse's power set, for example :D(The Uberverse?)What would that possibly encompass that "All of reality and fiction" wouldn't?
(I kinda wished we'd stay in the potato longer, since if the entire omniverse is at stake again there's literally nothing to build up to.)
Respawn on Earth.
Summon four of Pharika's Chosen (essentially superpowered Nyx-snakes) to take down the inferior Nyx-snake Libs. Use Pharika's Cure on the others.
spawn on Gallifrey
shed a single tear for the fallen potatos then get a wizards tower built on my back that can withstand me moving around
Use the Nanoforge to create a bunch of videogame-style first aid kits (the ones absorbed through osmosis), use some of them and throw the rest on the ground for others to use.
Become an anti-potato and wonder about existing
Time to come back to RTD silly-ness
Sleep.
Oh shizzle, missed that bit.
Now that we're outside the potato, gain awesome omniversal powers.
Rip my soul free from GM's clutches.
Initiate biological reconstruction.
Wash my hands.
Steal the GM's microwave.
Stand defiantly on my mountain ofpotabananas, face down the mob through a show of utter ferocity.
Stand defiantly on my mountain ofpotabananas, face down the mob through a show of shear ferocity.
FALL ONTO FACE
Mourn.
((Am I still God of Xboxes?))
Get into the omniverse and acquire more powers! Like magic or superpowers.
Fuck it, go find Vaatu.
Talk to hermits to increase my arcane power!
Hmmmf.
>Rethinking my marketing strategies, I place in an additional free lanyard for every box of dozen cookies purchased!
START TO RAID THE OMNIVERSE AS PIRATES
(Alright, but let's try to tone it down a bit. ALL OF REALITY ASPLODES was a week ago, and if we make that the default state it will get boring.)
(Alright, but let's try to tone it down a bit. ALL OF REALITY ASPLODES was a week ago, and if we make that the default state it will get boring.)
(It's literally impossible to increase the stakes further. Unless you go back and say "Ooh wait, Omniverse isn't the highest level, there's Ultraverse or something above it and now that's threatened!" and so on until the addition of new over-layers becomes meaningless.)
Find out what happened to my mutant space chickens over the past 7 billion years.
Cast "Teleport" and appear on the bridge of my multi-superweapon space station thingy.((Hey do you mean me I mean I have a few super weapons((Wizards)) and if my roll is good I will be in space))
(It's literally impossible to increase the stakes further. Unless you go back and say "Ooh wait, Omniverse isn't the highest level, there's Ultraverse or something above it and now that's threatened!" and so on until the addition of new over-layers becomes meaningless.)((Destruction isn't the worst thing that can happen to someone. for example, what if everyone is strapped to chairs and forced to watch obscure, surreal anime with no subtitles to provde the tiny amounts of context?))
*shudders*(It's literally impossible to increase the stakes further. Unless you go back and say "Ooh wait, Omniverse isn't the highest level, there's Ultraverse or something above it and now that's threatened!" and so on until the addition of new over-layers becomes meaningless.)((Destruction isn't the worst thing that can happen to someone. for example, what if everyone is strapped to chairs and forced to watch obscure, surreal anime with no subtitles to provde the tiny amounts of context?))
Steal that staff for the forces of(It's literally impossible to increase the stakes further. Unless you go back and say "Ooh wait, Omniverse isn't the highest level, there's Ultraverse or something above it and now that's threatened!" and so on until the addition of new over-layers becomes meaningless.)((Destruction isn't the worst thing that can happen to someone. for example, what if everyone is strapped to chairs and forced to watch obscure, surreal anime with no subtitles to provde the tiny amounts of context?))
Recreate the staff of Aesculapius. Only this time, make it big and multidimensional enough to be seen from any point in the omniverse.
Dammit summon potatoes inside the bloodstream of whoever stole the corpse.
"Fine..."
Steal GM's Refrigerator(Alright, but let's try to tone it down a bit. ALL OF REALITY ASPLODES was a week ago, and if we make that the default state it will get boring.)
(So you like to see players performing their actions in oscillations that minimize at 'localized shenanigans' and peak at 'Omniverse battle'?)
KJ's mouth opens and closes several times before he speaks.
"I'm fairly certain I'd be more upset if I didn't just realize my family members are all huge dicks."
(It's literally impossible to increase the stakes further. Unless you go back and say "Ooh wait, Omniverse isn't the highest level, there's Ultraverse or something above it and now that's threatened!" and so on until the addition of new over-layers becomes meaningless.)
Find out what happened to my mutant space chickens over the past 7 billion years.
((So the Xboxes are the source of my power? Or do I get power from the people playing them?))
Give the GM an Xbox.
Go traveling through space visiting other worlds and helping the wizards learn magic also learn magic myself
Cast "Teleport" and appear on the bridge of my multi-superweapon space station thingy.
Well I WAS going to begin throwing bananas into the crowd in a political masterstroke, but NO.
GOUGE EYES AND BITE FINGERS.
go find EVIL STEAMPUNK LINCOLN
(It's literally impossible to increase the stakes further. Unless you go back and say "Ooh wait, Omniverse isn't the highest level, there's Ultraverse or something above it and now that's threatened!" and so on until the addition of new over-layers becomes meaningless.)((Destruction isn't the worst thing that can happen to someone. for example, what if everyone is strapped to chairs and forced to watch obscure, surreal anime with no subtitles to provde the tiny amounts of context?))
Recreate the staff of Aesculapius. Only this time, make it big and multidimensional enough to be seen from any point in the omniverse.
Cast Nausea. All the snakes' toughnesses are reduced to zero. They die.
>Experiment with chicks and cookies in order to make chicken-flavoured cookies.
Respawn on Earth.
CONSUME ALL THE BANANAS
ABSCOND
Buy my soul back. Have dragons bid as well to ensure it ends up in the right hands.
Eat a potato or something....
Steal that staff for the forces of(It's literally impossible to increase the stakes further. Unless you go back and say "Ooh wait, Omniverse isn't the highest level, there's Ultraverse or something above it and now that's threatened!" and so on until the addition of new over-layers becomes meaningless.)((Destruction isn't the worst thing that can happen to someone. for example, what if everyone is strapped to chairs and forced to watch obscure, surreal anime with no subtitles to provde the tiny amounts of context?))
Recreate the staff of Aesculapius. Only this time, make it big and multidimensional enough to be seen from any point in the omniverse.goodME!
CONSUME ALL THE BANANAS
ABSCOND
[3]
You only eat some of the bananas.
CONSUME ALL THE BANANAS
ABSCOND
[3]
You only eat some of the bananas.
Stop this with great, violent prejudice.
CONSUME ALL THE BANANAS
ABSCOND
[3]
You only eat some of the bananas.
Stop this with great, violent prejudice.
FORCEFEED HIM THE REMAINING BANANAS
Mid-boss battle time.Overreact with extreme prejudice and weapons. I deserve to be a Post-game boss, darnit. One of those ones you can only fight after three playthroughs.
Fight Beirus (Xbox guy). Shoot bubbles at him.
Mid-boss battle time.Overreact with extreme prejudice and weapons. I deserve to be a Post-game boss, darnit. One of those ones you can only fight after three playthroughs.
Fight Beirus (Xbox guy). Shoot bubbles at him.
"... Do they have random washing machine plates there as well?"
Thankless bastards. Don't they realize you need the whole staff for it to be any good? Even the value of the bronze, if smelted from it, is nothing compared to the value of curing every ailment in the omniverse.
Create a smaller staff of Aesculapius, one that I can simply carry with me and protect.
Eat cheese!
Steal Nuclear Potato and the GM's Front Door
Create corporeal manifestation of my soul. Strangle American.
Cease to be.
No.
Carve myself a business with the Dimensional Sword. Also, slash myself a ton of cash to invest in the stock exchange.Spoiler: Irrelevant (click to show/hide)
learn magic it should be easy because I breath magic fire normally
Team up with Evil Steampunk Lincoln AND DESTROY CANADA
Sell the potatoes au gratin made from the anti-reality potato to Canada, going to war with Evil Steampunk Lincoln if necessary.
(( Yay! Evil Steampunk Lincoln returns! ))
Mid-boss battle time.
Fight Beirus (Xbox guy). Shoot bubbles at him.
Respawn in my spaceship.
Find one of the immortal raptors.
CONSUME ALL THE BANANAS
ABSCOND
[3]
You only eat some of the bananas.
Stop this with great, violent prejudice.
FORCEFEED HIM THE REMAINING BANANAS
Does something a flag would do((try and grow legs or something))
Again doesn't know what chaos has happened
Mid-boss battle time.Overreact with extreme prejudice and weapons. I deserve to be a Post-game boss, darnit. One of those ones you can only fight after three playthroughs.
Fight Beirus (Xbox guy). Shoot bubbles at him.
Mid-boss battle time.Overreact with extreme prejudice and weapons. I deserve to be a Post-game boss, darnit. One of those ones you can only fight after three playthroughs.
Fight Beirus (Xbox guy). Shoot bubbles at him.
Get in on this. Break into the Terraria 'verse, unleashing the wrath of the (post-post-endgame) Frost Moon on both of them.
"Ho Ho Ho, motherfuckers!"
Appear on a Klingon Warbird because reasons, then kill the captain to replace him.
(Guys, Frost Moon isn't the boss itself. It's the sign of the boss, signalling the arrival of many waves of evil christmas themed stuff and eventually evil mecha Santa Claus. I don't doubt you can destroy it but just beware that other stuff..)((I still want to kill it and take its power. Them I can summon evil Christmas stuff before evil mecha Santa Claus and I have a giant mecha fight where we realize that the true threat is NAV and team up to end his reign (or rain, both might be applicable) of potatoness. It's all planned out. As long as the Dice don't mess it up.))
((I am the universal butt monkey. Don't complain.))((Just pointing out that he's banking on several 1/6-3/6 chances going his way))
((I think something is wrong with random.com. Either that, or my bad luck is rubbing off on the players.((You stay the hell away from my ass. I need that to sit! And another word that's one letter off from sit.))
Then again, you only have two rolls where you get what you want, whereas if you get a 1, 2, 3, or 6, your ass is mine.
MISSION COMPLETE
TURN INTO HOLE IN SPACE
Reincarnate as a flower.
> Fail to realize injury. Realizing makes things happen in cartoons :o
SUFFOCATE AMERICAN
Well, the business was great while it lasted, but:
>Sell cookie company to some poor shmuck and use the proceeds to found a weapons manufactory.
I am the recurring mid-boss. Beirus is the player that I'm attacking. Get it straight.Spoiler: Proof (click to show/hide)
Summon a huge potato over Beirus and Lolfail0009's heads. Let gravity do the rest.
I don't need oxygen! Kill the captain and take his place.
"Darn, no minions. What do you think, Tenebra?"
NEIGH.
"Of course, it so simple."
Summon and bind demons to my will!
FIND MY OLD AVATAR
eat my stomach to get it back.
"Well, I passed the Drunk Science-Logic-Bending threshold and wound up 'Stoned' in an asteroid for the past several billion years. Sorry about that. So, what happened after I disappeared?"
Steal the potato from across time and throw at the GM!
Take out the Frost Moon. Absorb its powers.
Help kill the Frost Moon WITH FIRE
MAKE SOMETHING HAPPEN IN CANADA
KJ TAKES THE WHEEL! If allowed the Benny Hill theme plays as they are chased.
Learn White Magic. Become the very best, like no one ever was with my staff.
Become ethereal and leave those two to the wrath of the Zombie Elves, Nutcrackers, Everscreams and Santa-NKs
Side Action: Make the music (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DBCR-yMtTBM) happen.
Roll to roll
Alternatively:
Roll to cross-over again!
((Yeah, the destroyer is way easier. Soz.))
((Yeah, the destroyer is way easier. Soz.))
((I know, but it's also made of stronger stuff than snow and gingerbread. You'd need more than a few modern bullets to stop it, and Earth doesn't have Meteorite Shot.))
((Yeah, the destroyer is way easier. Soz.))
((I know, but it's also made of stronger stuff than snow and gingerbread. You'd need more than a few modern bullets to stop it, and Earth doesn't have Meteorite Shot.))
((Maybe not normal Earth. You forgot what game you're in.))
Don't worry guys, I got this.
C:\Windows\System32>taskkill /F /IM Terraria.exe
Don't worry guys, I got this.
C:\Windows\System32>taskkill /F /IM Terraria.exe
Ctrl alt delete, Start task manager,click Terraria,end process.
((Frankly I hate Terraria,it's way to tedious for me,even moving seems slow.))
((It deserves to die this way.))
Don't worry guys, I got this.
C:\Windows\System32>taskkill /F /IM Terraria.exe
Ctrl alt delete, Start task manager,click Terraria,end process.
((Frankly I hate Terraria,it's way to tedious for me,even moving seems slow.))
((It deserves to die this way.))
((Can I remind you all that you can no more end Terraria's process to close the link to the Terraria 'verse any more than you can end th06.exe to unlink from Gensokyo?))
Also! Abuse cross-over privileges to infest this 'verse with Trolls! ( Any kind will do... I just wanna see the Hilarity Ensue. )((NOT HOMESTUCK))
(( What are you implying? Friend I know 8 different kinds of troll that could screw this thread over, I don't need to stoop to Hussie! Matter o' fact, the only reason I'm bringin' 'em into my RTD, which is not this one, is for the mini-game "Roll a d12 to see which Homestuck troll the GM beats the sh** outta this week!" An' as a matter o' fact, I can prob'ly screw with things even better and reap a higher ironic reward with good ol' Nordic trolls! Or even those weird poofy-headed creepydolls with the same name... So be on your toes young cosmonaut or ye might find yerself fighting a creepy mismarketed "child's toy"! Muahahaha! ( An' you call yerself "InsanityIncarnate" pppfffft. ))Also! Abuse cross-over privileges to infest this 'verse with Trolls! ( Any kind will do... I just wanna see the Hilarity Ensue. )((NOT HOMESTUCK))
(( What are you implying? Friend I know 8 different kinds of troll that could screw this thread over, I don't need to stoop to Hussie! Matter o' fact, the only reason I'm bringin' 'em into my RTD, which is not this one, is for the mini-game "Roll a d12 to see which Homestuck troll the GM beats the sh** outta this week!" An' as a matter o' fact, I can prob'ly screw with things even better and reap a higher ironic reward with good ol' Nordic trolls! Or even those weird poofy-headed creepydolls with the same name... So be on your toes young cosmonaut or ye might find yerself fighting a creepy mismarketed "child's toy"! Muahahaha! ( An' you call yerself "InsanityIncarnate" pppfffft. ))Also! Abuse cross-over privileges to infest this 'verse with Trolls! ( Any kind will do... I just wanna see the Hilarity Ensue. )((NOT HOMESTUCK))
((It was for that exact reason I was dreading the appearance of those vile things. (http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/BlatantLies)))(( What are you implying? Friend I know 8 different kinds of troll that could screw this thread over, I don't need to stoop to Hussie! Matter o' fact, the only reason I'm bringin' 'em into my RTD, which is not this one, is for the mini-game "Roll a d12 to see which Homestuck troll the GM beats the sh** outta this week!" An' as a matter o' fact, I can prob'ly screw with things even better and reap a higher ironic reward with good ol' Nordic trolls! Or even those weird poofy-headed creepydolls with the same name... So be on your toes young cosmonaut or ye might find yerself fighting a creepy mismarketed "child's toy"! Muahahaha! ( An' you call yerself "InsanityIncarnate" pppfffft. ))Also! Abuse cross-over privileges to infest this 'verse with Trolls! ( Any kind will do... I just wanna see the Hilarity Ensue. )((NOT HOMESTUCK))
((It was for that exact reason I was dreading the appearance of those vile things. (http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/BlatantLies)))(( What are you implying? Friend I know 8 different kinds of troll that could screw this thread over, I don't need to stoop to Hussie! Matter o' fact, the only reason I'm bringin' 'em into my RTD, which is not this one, is for the mini-game "Roll a d12 to see which Homestuck troll the GM beats the sh** outta this week!" An' as a matter o' fact, I can prob'ly screw with things even better and reap a higher ironic reward with good ol' Nordic trolls! Or even those weird poofy-headed creepydolls with the same name... So be on your toes young cosmonaut or ye might find yerself fighting a creepy mismarketed "child's toy"! Muahahaha! ( An' you call yerself "InsanityIncarnate" pppfffft. ))Also! Abuse cross-over privileges to infest this 'verse with Trolls! ( Any kind will do... I just wanna see the Hilarity Ensue. )((NOT HOMESTUCK))
((In other news, Insanity became significantly less insane after it realised it was, ultimately, still constrained to the laws of physics.))
I agree if an insanity causing being broke out of its prison we would just shrug and ram the fucker((It was for that exact reason I was dreading the appearance of those vile things. (http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/BlatantLies)))(( What are you implying? Friend I know 8 different kinds of troll that could screw this thread over, I don't need to stoop to Hussie! Matter o' fact, the only reason I'm bringin' 'em into my RTD, which is not this one, is for the mini-game "Roll a d12 to see which Homestuck troll the GM beats the sh** outta this week!" An' as a matter o' fact, I can prob'ly screw with things even better and reap a higher ironic reward with good ol' Nordic trolls! Or even those weird poofy-headed creepydolls with the same name... So be on your toes young cosmonaut or ye might find yerself fighting a creepy mismarketed "child's toy"! Muahahaha! ( An' you call yerself "InsanityIncarnate" pppfffft. ))Also! Abuse cross-over privileges to infest this 'verse with Trolls! ( Any kind will do... I just wanna see the Hilarity Ensue. )((NOT HOMESTUCK))
((In other news, Insanity became significantly less insane after it realised it was, ultimately, still constrained to the laws of physics.))
((I think that due to our exposure to DF insanity appears to be boring and un-impressive.))
(Soo... Any Raptors around? Being their Churchill was fun last time..)(Their civilization collapsed billions of years ago, but they enjoyed a million years of dominance in the universe. There are some immortal ones left.)
Find a planet with beings that have recently aquired sapience.
((It's Yakety Sax dammit!
*flips keyboard*))
Steal the fourth wall's door and run through it.That's breaking the fifth wall.
I'm pretty sure you forgot me too.
OI, YOU FORGOT THE MONKEY.
Cast enough White Magic to eliminate chaos from the Omniverse once and for all.
Eat myself! I'll be twice as big as I was before!
"Modern weaponry beats Christmas, does it? How does it fare against Armageddon?"
Summon the Terrarian Destroyer.
Don't worry guys, I got this.
C:\Windows\System32>taskkill /F /IM Terraria.exe
(Soo... Any Raptors around? Being their Churchill was fun last time..)
Find a planet with beings that have recently aquired sapience.
HIJACK CROSSOVER
LINK TO FATAL
he he he
Also! Abuse cross-over privileges to infest this 'verse with Trolls! ( Any kind will do... I just wanna see the Hilarity Ensue. )
Buy my space station superweapon back via Ebay.
Bring forth pokemon through the portal. ZOMBIE POKEMON
BRING ALL RAPTORS THAT EVER LIVED HERE
"Hey!"
Give the demons a good telling off
((Are the social justice worriars getting pissed at the media for trying to make da_nang into the bad guy?))
BENNY HILL INTENSIFIES!
Grow.
> Not die.
relax on the burning frost moon
"Come now, dragons, and bring me back!"
SLEN TIID VO
((So I missed the turn and have been waiting for it this whole time. My bad.))
Give everyone and everything in the omniverse an Xbox.
(Soo... Any Raptors around? Being their Churchill was fun last time..)(Their civilization collapsed billions of years ago, but they enjoyed a million years of dominance in the universe. There are some immortal ones left.)
Find a planet with beings that have recently aquired sapience.
"Well, a million years isn't so bad. Especially compared to the primitives of today's universe. You guys must have made some interesting stuff in that time, right?"
Fly away and start an alpaca farm.
>Manufacture and sell AK-47s to impoverished third world countries. Use money gained to expand factory to tank-producing capabilities.
((It's Yakety Sax dammit!
*flips keyboard*))
(( Yay! * starts singing along * ))
Steal the fourth wall's door and run through it.
Steal the fourth wall's door and run through it.That's breaking the fifth wall.
Fourth wall: addressing the audience.
Fifth wall: Entering the audience.
Sixth wall: Touching the audience.
Seventh wall: Injuring the audience.
Eighth wall: Bringing the audience onstage to participate. ( At this point there's no difference in acting and real-life except that everyone can get as bizarre as they want. )
Let's break all the walls!
As my human counterpart: Play "Safety Dance"
[5]
FUCK YOUUUUUUUUUUUU
((*Sees amount of posts* :'())I'm pretty sure you forgot me too.OI, YOU FORGOT THE MONKEY.
You have to post something before I can forget you, you cheeky bastards. Check the update before if you missed something.
SUCCESS! COME MY ARMY OF ANONS! LET US SYNCRONIZED DANCE!Don't worry guys, I got this.
C:\Windows\System32>taskkill /F /IM Terraria.exe
[2]
Reality isn't a Windows computer.Also! Abuse cross-over privileges to infest this 'verse with Trolls! ( Any kind will do... I just wanna see the Hilarity Ensue. )
[6]
You get trolls alright: internet trolls. Trillions of them.
(What's seducing a member of the audience and then banging them? Also, I would totally help break all the walls if I wasn't in the plot.)Steal the fourth wall's door and run through it.That's breaking the fifth wall.
Fourth wall: addressing the audience.
Fifth wall: Entering the audience.
Sixth wall: Touching the audience.
Seventh wall: Injuring the audience.
Eighth wall: Bringing the audience onstage to participate. ( At this point there's no difference in acting and real-life except that everyone can get as bizarre as they want. )
Let's break all the walls!
As my human counterpart: Play "Safety Dance"
Try not to fuck up. Or do something that further endears me to the audience.(Seventh wall, as is robbing them. It's one of the reasons I like The Reduced Shakespeare Company, they break every wall. )(What's seducing a member of the audience and then banging them? Also, I would totally help break all the walls if I wasn't in the plot.)Steal the fourth wall's door and run through it.That's breaking the fifth wall.
Fourth wall: addressing the audience.
Fifth wall: Entering the audience.
Sixth wall: Touching the audience.
Seventh wall: Injuring the audience.
Eighth wall: Bringing the audience onstage to participate. ( At this point there's no difference in acting and real-life except that everyone can get as bizarre as they want. )
Let's break all the walls!
As my human counterpart: Play "Safety Dance"
(In practice, we can't break that many walls without meeting up IRL and LARPing this, along with any lurkers who just posted to watch.)( That sounds awesome! Can we do this someday? )
Try not to fuck up. Or do something that further endears me to the audience.(Seventh wall, as is robbing them. It's one of the reasons I like The Reduced Shakespeare Company, they break every wall. )(What's seducing a member of the audience and then banging them? Also, I would totally help break all the walls if I wasn't in the plot.)Steal the fourth wall's door and run through it.That's breaking the fifth wall.
Fourth wall: addressing the audience.
Fifth wall: Entering the audience.
Sixth wall: Touching the audience.
Seventh wall: Injuring the audience.
Eighth wall: Bringing the audience onstage to participate. ( At this point there's no difference in acting and real-life except that everyone can get as bizarre as they want. )
Let's break all the walls!
As my human counterpart: Play "Safety Dance"(In practice, we can't break that many walls without meeting up IRL and LARPing this, along with any lurkers who just posted to watch.)( That sounds awesome! Can we do this someday? )
((Your glorious leader lives in Brisbane, Australia. A long way from anything :'())((I live in the most Isolated city in the world its an actual scientific fact. I live in Perth, Australia))
((Your glorious leader lives in Brisbane, Australia. A long way from anything :'())(Figures. I don't think I could justify shelling out a couple hundred dollars for air fare to get anywhere for any game, unless it was some sort of general Bay12 meetup.)
( Sounds good. Also, we should get everyone on Bay12 and go to New Zealand to annoy the Kiwis. :D I'll be the obnoxious tourist, you guys can do what you like.)((Your glorious leader lives in Brisbane, Australia. A long way from anything :'())(Figures. I don't think I could justify shelling out a couple hundred dollars for air fare to get anywhere for any game, unless it was some sort of general Bay12 meetup.)
(...Or we could do a massive, router-busting collect call on skype.)
((Alright, I'll be the guy who doesn't get some sort of foreign, funny-sounding disease that our immune systems can't fight off.))( Sounds good. Also, we should get everyone on Bay12 and go to New Zealand to annoy the Kiwis. :D I'll be the obnoxious tourist, you guys can do what you like.)((Your glorious leader lives in Brisbane, Australia. A long way from anything :'())(Figures. I don't think I could justify shelling out a couple hundred dollars for air fare to get anywhere for any game, unless it was some sort of general Bay12 meetup.)
(...Or we could do a massive, router-busting collect call on skype.)
((I'll be that generic Australian who makes a 'sheep shagger' joke every 19 seconds.
Also yes, if we had a Bay12 Meetup in NZ we'd also have to kill all the keas.))
((The problem with keas is they are an endangered speies protected by law, even though they steal and destroy everything both IRL and in DF.))((They don't destroy everything IRL. They're just very curious little buggers, so they tend to pick at stuff with their sharp beaks and steal stuff.))
Continue with omnicide. Chaos must end.
((Also, anyone gonna react to the attempted sterilization of Earth?))
((The problem with keas is they are an endangered speies protected by law, even though they steal and destroy everything both IRL and in DF.))((They don't destroy everything IRL. They're just very curious little buggers, so they tend to pick at stuff with their sharp beaks and steal stuff.))
((Yet you're still on Earth, and life, and thus at risk.))((Well, what I know: the zoo is strange. The GM does stuff of his own volition. My presence on Earth has never been confirmed.
Sacrifice Nyx-Snake!Libs to corrupt the White Magic Omnicide.TEACH THESE LIBS THE POWER OF ROCK.
((Isn't rock a stereotypical [liberal] genre?))((It was, until even more liberal genres, such as pop and the various subgenres of metal came up. Nowadays, "pure" rock is extremely conservative of what constitutes it.))
((Isn't rock a stereotypical leftist genre? Also, coincidentally, I'm an orange-texted spirit or rock n' roll and vengeance in another RTD))(( * high-five for the shout-out * By-the-by you might be needed in the near future to combat our next boss. ))
Things! Thingity things!((*Claps, for real this time.*
(This ain't GD. Extensive liberal/conservative bashing brings disaster upon thread.)(( True. It only leads to more argument about politics, which has never solved anything. When's Smurfington going to be able to roll multiple times a day again? ))
((Blah! I'm getting to it! Eventually... ))Things! Thingity things!((*Claps, for real this time.*
Now update that plot (http://cheesistan.wikia.com/wiki/Plot) page or I'll give Kevak permission to hug you.))
(Also, bestiality is one of Bay12's latent topics - better not bring it up...)(( Yeah. Let's all edit our posts to snip out all the politics. On three... ))
(( Your turn! Plot (http://cheesistan.wikia.com/wiki/Plot) ))Things! Thingity things!((*Claps, for real this time.*
Now update that plot (http://cheesistan.wikia.com/wiki/Plot) page or I'll give Kevak permission to hug you.))
Become Torterra.
[5]
FUCK YOUUUUUUUUUUUU
HE HE HE
if only i sigged things
RUB ICE CREAM IN GM'S FACE
Lure more alpacas to my farm with potatoes.
((Aww, no Xboxes. It's not like I was going to use my god powers to destroy you all after you played them or something.))
Catch all the Zombie Pokemon.
"Really? A skeleton?"
/me sighs.
"I guess it'll have to do."
Find armor and recruit Durnehviir. Raise undead army.
((*Sees amount of posts* :'())I'm pretty sure you forgot me too.OI, YOU FORGOT THE MONKEY.
You have to post something before I can forget you, you cheeky bastards. Check the update before if you missed something.
Ah, well, carry on then.
Quickly re-establish control!
Use Trade Me instead.*takes literally*
>Continue tank production anyways. What is the UN going to do, send peacekeepers to stare at me?
GET A SPACE SHIP FOR ME AND MY FELLOW SCYTHERS
"Pity. I suppose the art of directed drunk science died with them. Still, not many people can say they dominated the universe for a million years. Or knew the Olympians before they were cool. Which reminds me, I was thinking of creating another race, but if you want I could try bringing your kind back. Or you could try finding one of those other remnants, perhaps with time you could, uh, rebuild. So, creating a new species. You want in?"
Kick them
"Pay attention when I'm gilt tripping you."
((smurfingtonthethird,you have given me a devious idea.))
Install windows onto reality.
head out to explore the universe I'm fire proof as a hellhound
Cat people? Kinky.
Sheb, wanna go for some old-fashioned imperialism?
Become spiritual and political leader of the cat-people through my omniversal powers. Like an ayatollah, but less Islamist.
SUCCESS! COME MY ARMY OF ANONS! LET US SYNCRONIZED DANCE!Don't worry guys, I got this.
C:\Windows\System32>taskkill /F /IM Terraria.exe
[2]
Reality isn't a Windows computer.Also! Abuse cross-over privileges to infest this 'verse with Trolls! ( Any kind will do... I just wanna see the Hilarity Ensue. )
[6]
You get trolls alright: internet trolls. Trillions of them.
Also, I knew it! Reality is a Linux! In that case...
#sudo SlapGM -ignorerolls
alternatively:
Everyone "Safety Dance"!
Try not to fuck up. Or do something that further endears me to the audience.(What's seducing a member of the audience and then banging them? Also, I would totally help break all the walls if I wasn't in the plot.)Steal the fourth wall's door and run through it.That's breaking the fifth wall.
Fourth wall: addressing the audience.
Fifth wall: Entering the audience.
Sixth wall: Touching the audience.
Seventh wall: Injuring the audience.
Eighth wall: Bringing the audience onstage to participate. ( At this point there's no difference in acting and real-life except that everyone can get as bizarre as they want. )
Let's break all the walls!
As my human counterpart: Play "Safety Dance"
((The problem with kea is they are an endangered speies protected by law, even though they steal and destroy everything both IRL and in DF.))
Continue with omnicide. Chaos must end.
((EDIT: Corrected the plural form.))
Outlaw Canada from existence
Become an planet size potato
Figure out what platform Reality runs on.
Sacrifice Nyx-Snake!Libs to corrupt the White Magic Omnicide.
Acquiesce current predicament concerning being disconnected from the mortal coil. Identify inventory. Appraise accoutrements.
CURSE YOU APPLE!!!!!!!!!!!! ( I knew it was only a matter of time before they took over the universe. )SUCCESS! COME MY ARMY OF ANONS! LET US SYNCRONIZED DANCE!Don't worry guys, I got this.
C:\Windows\System32>taskkill /F /IM Terraria.exe
[2]
Reality isn't a Windows computer.Also! Abuse cross-over privileges to infest this 'verse with Trolls! ( Any kind will do... I just wanna see the Hilarity Ensue. )
[6]
You get trolls alright: internet trolls. Trillions of them.
Also, I knew it! Reality is a Linux! In that case...
#sudo SlapGM -ignorerolls
alternatively:
Everyone "Safety Dance"!
[2]
Reality is not a Linux.
People don't fear me anymore? Time to turn the psychopathy up a notch.Outlaw Canada from existence
[6]
Canada no longer exists. Neither does it's population.
No arguing, or you'll all roll 1's and 6's next round.
Sit down and wait for the curse to pass.(( Not particularly. There are other Earths. ))
((I just obliterated most of the life on Earth and nobody cares?))
Try not to fuck up. Or do something that further endears me to the audience.'
Try not to fuck up. Or do something that further endears me to the audience.'
((Forgot me.))
possess doom laser Exterminate Icy TeaHarness doom laser for better omnicide. Once done with this Earth, move out in the 'verse, destroying life on other planets. Chaos will end.
Sit down and wait for the curse to pass.
((I just obliterated most of the life on Earth and nobody cares?))
Maintain status-quo- secure a fair, even portion of bananas, food, water, and space for my chimps. Secure it at all costs- organize a few raiding parties if need be.I'll back you up after the next round.
how is that a negative thing
CONSUME SIDEPLOT WHILE IT LOADS
((Which Zombie Pokemon did I catch? It's important for my master plan.))
Make the remaining population of Earth play Xboxes to increase my God Powers.
/me sighs.
"Fuck it."
INITIATE BIOLOGICAL RECONSTRUCTION INTO DRAGON FORM ALDULEINNE
Train my alpacas in guerilla warfare.
Sit down and wait for the curse to pass.
((I just obliterated most of the life on Earth and nobody cares?))
CURSE YOU APPLE!!!!!!!!!!!! ( I knew it was only a matter of time before they took over the universe. )
NO!!!! CANADAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So? All your sixes have resulted in exactly what I've wanted happening.
"Safety Dance" until Canada comes back into existence.
Sit down and wait for the curse to pass.
((I just obliterated most of the life on Earth and nobody cares?))
((Yep, that's right, Nobody (http://uncyclopedia.wikia.com/wiki/Nobody) cares.))
Teleport to the space station that I now own.
START RAIDING SPACE
Curse the RNG.
(Hmm, I don't really remember what all I extracted the bits of my meat body from.)
Begin creating a new species from the DNA of one of my non-raptor giblets.
"My minions won't listen to me and my butt sore."
Have a cry
>Use what is left of my wealth to purchase the UN itself. If you can't beat em', buy them.
ctrl alt delete,start taskmanager,click GM,end process.
possess doom laser Exterminate Icy Tea
Expand my faction's influence to become the leader of all cat-people.
Your alpacas might be useful here - would you be interested in a trade for our mutual benefit?
> Haunt NAV and their alpacas.
((I missed it okay!))
Um... Try to politely decline. I'll probably fail and end up being taken under her wing anyways cause I'm a guckup.
Maintain status-quo- secure a fair, even portion of bananas, food, water, and space for my chimps. Secure it at all costs- organize a few raiding parties if need be.
What is this zoo like? Flat concrete or fake-jungle?
possess doom laser Exterminate Icy TeaHarness doom laser for better omnicide. Once done with this Earth, move out in the 'verse, destroying life on other planets. Chaos will end.
Sit down and wait for the curse to pass.
((I just obliterated most of the life on Earth and nobody cares?))
((I'm quite thankful, to be honest.))
Resurrect the dead in the form of loyal Nyx-Snakes. Accelerate their local timespaces by five hundred million years to see evolutionary advances.
Trap a bunch of students in a school and force them to murder each other for my amusement!
AskNext turn you should try guessing his password.GMadministrator to give me administrator privileges.
AGAIN
"I've done it a thousand times before, how hard can it be?"
((Curse these non-humanoid slave collars!))
Offer to be the divine avatar of the GM, cheese, and potatoes in exchange for freedom.
(Um, I just checked the first thread and... it's much worse than humans. My other giblets come from ElephantParade's tea-powered servants.)((If memory serves, they were human, just really, really, drugged up ones.))
Try again, extract DNA from own skull.
Organize patrols for our borders.
Also, put together a scouting team to find out about our neighbors.
AskGMadministrator to give me administrator privileges.
Take over the world with my elite alpaca army.
Create a form of martial arts called Xboxing and have all my worshipers learn it.
Drag a member of the audience into the game.
Do the safety dance along with the song, and use powers of suggestion to get people to start doing it with.
Sway in the breeze to help CaptainMcClellan!
Eat the breeze.
Ah, fuck it.
Get dragged from the audience into this reality. "Well. This is new."
Go through immigration and wait for the next bad thing to happen to me.((stop lampshading, it isn't letting up
Help with the gorillas for a bit.
((Weren't people supposed to get nothing but 1's and 6's last round?))
Reconstruct reality containment field. Resume omnicide.
Good thing I outfitted all of the students with explosive collars if they disobey! Also shoot an annoying kid in the face to prove a point
INITIATE MUSIC (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=69z_IN64EG4)
>Go back to baking cookies, eh.
SHAMELESS SELF PROMOTION (http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=138631.0)
Lynch Carl, he seems scummy.((Do you know what you're dealing with?))
Return to my evil principal's office and let the fun begin
WALK OUT OF BUNKER AND DO MOON NAZI THINGS
Exit the containment field through the convenient backdoor I built to it, openable only by me, then close it. RESUME OMNICIDE.'
Lynch Carl, he seems scummy.
Pretend not to have noticed and think about how much this sucks.
Kill something.
((What kind of lizard?))
Examine surroundings
Give the GM an Xbox to play.
Grow even more!
If colored gas:
OH FUCK, FLEEE
If colorless gas:
Join the expedition party to the noisy neighbors. No redshirts on my watch.
As a ghost, possess a member of the audience and walk back into the game.
Find 'em, then.((I assume you are hunting monkey boy))
>Join a rodeo as a sad clown.
((How did I get human DNA from my skull? It's not a looted bodypart, it's the only one that's originally mine.))Lynch Carl, he seems scummy.((Do you know what you're dealing with?))
Go to my superweapon thingy and replace all materials with potatoes and cheese.
Dominate demons with sheer force of personality.
Yeh hah hahaha!! I know everything!
Start ending random processes on windows taskmanager.
Eat said potato, then shoot an Xbox with my gun.
You get your own DNA. Not sure what it makes, though.(It's a humanoid dragon-ish thing with (piss-weak) acid breath. Make good fighters and okay mages.)
Reawaken after my two-turn hibernation. Summon endless free PS4s and high-end gaming PCs to combat the flood of XBones.((I will smite you next.))
Reawaken after my two-turn hibernation. Summon endless free PS4s and high-end gaming PCs to combat the flood of XBones.((I will smite you next.))
Hey guys, did you hear the news? (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZThquH5t0ow)What news is that?
You know, for the longest time, I misread his name as "surfingonthebird." It wasn't until the previous thread that I realized what it was.Same, except I thought it was Smurfingonthethird and that it was some kind of pun based on that. * shrugs *
You know, for the longest time, I misread his name as "surfingonthebird." It wasn't until the previous thread that I realized what it was.Same here.
me toYou know, for the longest time, I misread his name as "surfingonthebird." It wasn't until the previous thread that I realized what it was.Same here.
Detonate the kid's collar then shoot him in the face
Purge my insanity.
Power my superweapon with the excuse "because reasons" to bless everyone in the multiverse with the happiness that is potatoes.
You get your own DNA. Not sure what it makes, though.(It's a humanoid dragon-ish thing with (piss-weak) acid breath. Make good fighters and okay mages.)
Begin first generation.
Move back, then obtain permission to enter from whoever is responsible.
((Skink, eh? Dibs on Solomon Islands skink.))
Find a shady place and sprout wings.
Open portal to hell and offer vacations by the lava lake
DESTROY MASS
Dance.
Walk up to the Reality Containment Field GeneratorTM and press the emergency shutdown button.
REINCARNATION!!!!
Act natural.
((Do I still accumulate God Power for giving the GM and Xbox?))
Smite that fool who shot an Xbox.
Reawaken after my two-turn hibernation. Summon endless free PS4s and high-end gaming PCs to combat the flood of XBones.
Roll for voice pitch!
"Well this is..new."
Simian snaps out of it and checks on the rest of his subordinates!
"THAT IS IT!"
Summon whip and whip these demons into order
TAKE OVER ORBITAL FASCILITY WHERE THE MONKEYS ARE AT
My alpaca army will steal the GM's avatar's hat.
Float right through the wall because I am a ghost.
Build a fleet of interstellar and interdimensional ships to deliver food to all. ( And smuggle Chooze. )
Grab a twinkie and hold it high above the fatlord's head. THIS IS ODDLY ENTERTAINING!
>Let the world feel my misery.
Construct a Reality Containment Field ScramblerTN. Scramble the field. Resume omnicide.
"Sure! There is nothing that can go wrong with this plan at all!":D
Improve on the next batch of clones.
Thqt empire rose and fell quite quickly.
Send Carl after my enemies
"Wait, I'M A GOD WHYHAVEN'TIDONETHISYET?"
CREATE ENDLESS POKEMON EVERYWHERE, AND ONE DIGIMON FOR KICKS.
((Carl is going to be the next midboss, isn't he?))((you're alone))
((So when I was barking orders to my (in?)subordinates, had I located them yet or am I completely 'alone'?))
Oh shit.
Retreat into the brush a ways. Listen.
Eat universe.
Crash my space station into a populated planet, cheesify the planet in the resulting explosion.
(DAGFLUGR!)
Play it cool, show them my cargo, try to get away without an intensive search being done by charming the cops and showing them I have nothing to hide.
((I wanted to make the Xbox peasantry use their Xboxing(the martial art that I made) skills to overthrow the PC gamers, but the Digimon demands my attention.))
"That was totally what I meant to do. He was a shitty follower because...hey look, a Digimon."
Go tame that Digimon.
Construct a Reality Containment Field ScramblerTN. Scramble the field. Resume omnicide.
Steal titan and Land on Icytea
Construct a Reality Containment Field ScramblerTN. Scramble the field. Resume omnicide.
lock this mad bread in my school of mutual killing
Improve body energy efficiency
ROLL FOR POWER STAR
Spontaneously gain magic.
Find whoever is responsible, offer assistance - gorillas should be useful in defeating the other cat-people.
>I have no mouth, yet have the urge to scream. Contemplate life, and then contemplate the fact that I myself am not technically alive.
BORD THE SHIPS USING SCYTHERS
Dance into other people so they get hit by lasers.
Gather dragons. Together uplift other reptiles into a sapient reptile civilization.(This may be redundant if I finish mine first)
((Where did the space gorillas come from again?))
Okay, the game will start after I finish school (about 8 hours from now). I'd recommend the general and officers get their planning done now.((I saw this, and am preserving it so you can never deny it.))
((Which Pokemon did I create in addition to BlkShtTurdmon?))((You just wait, I'm gonna catch those pokemon. Also, Smurfington, as long as we're asking about Pokemon, what were those 3 zombie Pokemon I caught a while back? And what Digimon did I tame with my reality-warping 5?)
((Which Pokemon did I create in addition to BlkShtTurdmon?))((You just wait, I'm gonna catch those pokemon. Also, Smurfington, as long as we're asking about Pokemon, what were those 3 zombie Pokemon I caught a while back? And what Digimon did I tame with my reality-warping 5?)
((As hilarious as that would be, it seems like you just made a regular, plain turd.))((Which Pokemon did I create in addition to BlkShtTurdmon?))((You just wait, I'm gonna catch those pokemon. Also, Smurfington, as long as we're asking about Pokemon, what were those 3 zombie Pokemon I caught a while back? And what Digimon did I tame with my reality-warping 5?)
((You'd've tamed the only one in existence, BlkShtTurdmon))
((Actively retconning it, the digimon is a turd.))(( Hey Smurfington, when are you gonna roll? Also when are you gonna post in the Cheesistan RTD? ))
((Actively retconning it, the digimon is a turd.))((Yay, now he can digivolve to MegaTurdmon. So, what are the pokemon?))
((Actively retconning it, the digimon is a turd.))(( Hey Smurfington, when are you gonna roll? Also when are you gonna post in the Cheesistan RTD? ))
((Ah. Have the same problem when using my 3DS. Though I found a very tedious workaround for emergencies, but I won't even bother suggesting it, as it's usually just better to wait.))((Actively retconning it, the digimon is a turd.))(( Hey Smurfington, when are you gonna roll? Also when are you gonna post in the Cheesistan RTD? ))
When I get home, can't do it on my phone.
Gather dragons. Together uplift other reptiles into a sapient reptile civilization.
Resume omnicide already, carpit!
Spread the religion of potatoes to the population of nearby planets.
Become a ghost of a ghost and go through the wall to possess a ghost to possess a member of the audience.
Figure out how, as a giant patch of grass, I'm even able to dance.
Quietly go towards the loud noises, find out what the hell is going on.
CONSUME POWER STAR
CHARGE THROUGH EVERY PLAYER AND ALL THEIR CREATIONS
Gather dragons. Together uplift other reptiles into a sapient reptile civilization.(This may be redundant if I finish mine first)
Petition giant space research facility for samples of their intelligence enhancing formula, in the spirit of scientific progress. Promise non-disclosure of their formula and to share the data from my experiments.
MASS REPRODUCE SCYTHERS
>Use my knowledge over life and death to become the first necromancer that is also a tank!
Sure, why not. Engage hostiles.
Hugo, could I interest you in a cooperation? Cat-people, space gorillas, and whatever it is you're breeding.
Collect some of Terry's DNA. Find HugoLuman and force him to clone Terry.
Sell the omniverse on Ebay
Open portal to hell and get army to fight Kronos
Blow up the prison with a me-powered bomb and come out of this totally fine.
((Now I'm fucking confused. Who's orange text?))
Build a spare leg! Out of a box of scraps!
FUCKING DRIVE!
Get the Digimon to digivolve to Mega level through the power of Friendship.
What pokemon?
Now clone Terry the Terrorbird. With some upgrades, like flight, laser eyes, and an adamantine spine."I don't know who you are, but I must warn you that may facilities are not fully operational. Just look at the last batch of clones"
((Oh I get it now, IM in the school of killing))
Grab a nerd and bionic kick him into a locker!
STEAL EARTH'S SHOES
PEPPER SURFACE WITH GLASS SHARDS AND LEGOS
Kill the Mr. Mimes, turn them into Nyx-Snakes.
cook some popcorn and enjoy my rewards for summoning the demon army to earth
Set up trade routes with other civilizations. Create army to protect reptilekind.
Use "because it does" logic to become a painting capable of motion and fully retaining my sentience, with the ability to phase back into a 3-dimensional creature at will, simultaneously detaching from the wall when I do so, just like Link in Legend of Zelda: A Link Between Worlds. And the ability to return to portrait form at will also.
If that fails:
Have all the gibs that were once me form into mini-mes, continue business conquest of this universe and getting people hooked on highly addictive substances.
Sub-action:
Find out if Zeus survived.
If yes:
Have him force the relegalization of Chooze and reclaim his old job as sponsor.
If no:
Get Thor addicted instead, and have him sponsor the stuff.
If GM complains about how many things he has to roll for:
Cause him to explode into ludicrous gibs and redirect his potato strike to another RTD.
If he does so without complaining:
Roll to give him a three turn bonus in Cheesistan, hopefully he'll need the advantage to win the GOD WAR and get back at the insidious lesbians.
If even a single person doesn't get the previous command's meaning:
Roll to promote my Roll to Dodge for the next three turns.
If GM refuses to roll for even a single of these commands: Darn. "Well, I tried anyway"
Reform my giblets into a perfectly ordered form, the manifestation of Order. Resume omnicide. CHAOS ABSOLUTELY MUST END.
MAKE EXTRALREALITY EBAY!
Cull the heretics! Execution by potato avalanche!
Import some cat-people scientists.
Tastefully avoid her for the night.
Absorb the potatoes.
Now clone Terry the Terrorbird. With some upgrades, like flight, laser eyes, and an adamantine spine.
>Somehow convince the fairies of Gensokyo that I am their king, because as a tank with depressed clown make-up smeared about my form, I'm as good a choice as any, right?
Send MegaTurdmon to break the fourth, fifth, six, and whatever other walls he needs to so he can attack the GM with his Mega Poo Poo Cannon. Or he can just use the door. Either way, the GM needs to be hit by the Mega Poo Poo Cannon attack.
Now clone Terry the Terrorbird. With some upgrades, like flight, laser eyes, and an adamantine spine."I don't know who you are, but I must warn you that may facilities are not fully operational. Just look at the last batch of clones"
Assist his action, to make sure nothing goes horribly wrong.
Hm. Back to listening.
Spontaneous Reincarnation!
Use the door in the wall to get to the audience.
Make a civilization of Matoran.
Place wanted ads for mooks for my evil castle
OH HAI GUYSVIKING RAP MY WAY TO LEADER OF THE RAID
ELDRITCH VIKING RAID FROM SPACE ON RANDOM PERSON
Summon Kevakiyas.* takes a deep breath * NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Potatoes contain minerals. Summon potatoes and try again.
Create potato farm planets!
Kick the small child's exploded head. Get knocked out by whateverthefuck. Initate operation HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATE
Make a civilization of Matoran.
Hey guys!
"Hee~"
That's..not normal. Maybe I'll stay hidden a second and observe them a bit more..
Make a civilization of Matoran.
Check if Miserix is around. If he is, offer citizenship to reptile civilization Reptilia.
Find something with which to stabilize my clones so they don't turn out retarded.
>I attack the number 1.
Place wanted ads for mooks for my evil castle
Summon Kevakiyas.
Go inside the GM's house.
GET MORE SCYTHERS
Arbitrate, then. Unite them in pursuit of the common cause.
Create several Galvantula and an ImpDramon. Train them for combat against all kinds of weaponry.
OH HAI GUYS
ELDRITCH VIKING RAID FROM SPACE ON RANDOM PERSON
"... I don't know if I like this or am afriad."
((Pretty sure Digimon poop is silicon-based. Because Digital Monsters.))
Absorb ambient God Power from the omniverse.
OH HAI GUYSVIKING RAP MY WAY TO LEADER OF THE RAID
ELDRITCH VIKING RAID FROM SPACE ON RANDOM PERSON
Eh, shoot him in the head.
Stop living, but not moving. Resume omnicide.
No recruits, since you murdered your last batch....They ran away, not murdered.
Throw some poor sap out a window!((Knowing Smurfington, you're probably about to throw tree sap out of a window. Or throw yourself.))
(( That's where he and I differ, I'd make the sap come back for revenge as Treebeard. ))Throw some poor sap out a window!((Knowing Smurfington, you're probably about to throw tree sap out of a window. Or throw yourself.))
Reincaranate.
[5]
They take tons of embarrassing pictures. He is utterly humiliated at school the next day.Spoiler: George's Life (click to show/hide)
Reincaranate.
"Fuck it."
Absorb the power of all illnesses and afflictions, both mental and physical, of the remaining 10% of the population of Earth.
When the GM isn't looking,steal his remote.
Since when did I need monies!? I'm a commie! Tell the potato government that it's our best interest to create more homeworlds!
I can stop moving later, keep omniciding.
The pursuit of knowledge and the strengthening of our respective factions. Duuuh.
"You... BASTARD!"
Find Miserix DNA and resurrect him!
Increase planetary and space militarization!
No recruits, since you murdered your last batch....They ran away, not murdered.
take HugoLuman's retarded dracons as pit beasts to throw heroes to.
Everythingwentbetterthanexpected.jpg
>With that dreaded 1 out of the way, attempt to infiltrate the fairies under the guise of a benevolent...benefactor, using a fake moustache so as to disguise my true nature from them, eventually becoming their de-faco leader.
Summon Cheesistan-Lyeos, so he can stop Kevakiyas and prevent another trap-crisis.
Okay, what happened while I didn't post?
MAKE more Matoran. Or enslave random animals and force them to do all the work, that works too.
K. I'm gonna assume that yes I got the super-powers.
Phase into the wall so that Thor punches the wall instead of me.
Throw some poor sap out a window!
That was just a warmup. Now absorb all ambient God Power(s) in the omniverse.
Go Godzilla on some city's including lazer breath power.
Hmm, YOLO
Take command!
"Hey you dirty mongrels, what's up?"
ASSULT THE LAB I AM TRYING TO TAKE OVER
ok, finally got an avatar, time to rejoin.
Observe my surroundings
I have no logical way to solve this problem
Give up
Try to clone a baby Terry. Maybe that will require less rescources.Would the adamantine spine grow with the body?
Watch the new trap-crisis occur. Hooray, GM, you just allowed Kevakiyas to go to work again.How the effin'...?
>I am a goddamn tank! I load 1 with dakka and then proceed to crush it under my tracks.
Watch the new trap-crisis occur. Hooray, GM, you just allowed Kevakiyas to go to work again.
Pick pocket GM's dice!
CONTINUE ASSAULT
Vote for a new government that will work for the best interests of the people. (I bet that this will backfire on me.)
Expand diplomatic influence of my cat-people faction.
Help the console peasants in a revolt against the PC master race.
Simian nods his head a little & speaks with a matter-of-fact tone.
"I'm assuming it had something to do with that gas, but I can't fathom how, and frankly I'm not particularly worried about it yet.
In the meantime, the first order of business is fashioning me a weapon, and once that's out of the way we can go find some more answers."
Motioning at douche-monkey,
"Has he said anything?"
Walks to & crouches next to him while one of his comrades answers, inspecting.
Continue on being a butt monkey. Also further vex the gym teacher by flirting with Recruiter-chan accidentally.
Try to clone a baby Terry. Maybe that will require less rescources.
Go get a heap of cybernetic upgrades then come back and beat Godzilla into the pavement
Place blueprints for soul monsters, several samples of DNA including the one from my skull, and a bottle of liquor on the desk. Get drunk.
Grab the guy who hit me's head and smack his head into the window. RAPIDLY
Pull the projectile out of me, throw it back at the relay. Regenerate the wound like a boss.
CONTROL MY POWER!
REBUILD MISERIX - DOWN TO THE VERY LAST BIT OF ANTIDERMIS
Ok, dropship=fighting=war.
Try to remember what war I am fighting in and why
Watch the new trap-crisis occur. Hooray, GM, you just allowed Kevakiyas to go to work again.How the effin'...?
SUMMON GM POWERS FROM CHEESISTAN ME, HIJACK THE THREAD, SMITE KEVAKIYAS, PROFIT.
Live up to the OP. Make a civilisation.
Annihilate all of the PC Master Race with my mecha weapons.
"You just wait until I run out of interesting things to do. Then I'm going after you."Annihilate all of the PC Master Race with my mecha weapons.
"They're not called the Master race for nothing. But you wouldn't understand; you're just an XBox."
"You just wait until I run out of interesting things to do. Then I'm going after you."Annihilate all of the PC Master Race with my mecha weapons.
"They're not called the Master race for nothing. But you wouldn't understand; you're just an XBox."
((Which will either work, or I'll die and can Respawn as something that isn't a sentient Xbox with a mech body and God Powers that aren't really good for anything.))
Well, at least they're not retarded, right?Place blueprints for soul monsters, several samples of DNA including the one from my skull, and a bottle of liquor on the desk. Get drunk.
[6]
That was dumb. Now there's hundreds of thousands of acid breathing soul-monster dragon aberrations attacking everything.
Perfect. Still, need some actual mooks. To the slums![6]Well, at least they're not retarded, right?
That was dumb. Now there's hundreds of thousands of acid breathing soul-monster dragon aberrations attacking everything.
Give these to scapheap as well. Make the next batch more docile.
How can I bleed? Breads don't have blood?
Heal myself with the Rod of Asklepios I made earlier.
Run away!!! Find his remote and steal the batteries,mess with his computer settings,set fire to his bed,run as fast as I can away from the house.
Reverse gravity, fall up the stairs, and use my momentum to smack that fool!
Examine surroundings,
:D
Force Smurfington to sabotage five RTD's.
(( Should be !!FUN!! ))
FORCE SMURFINGTON TO LICK TURTLE
Team up with Godzilia to destroy the acid breathing soul-monster dragon aberrations
Pay back my lord GM with potato planets.
((Insane, am I?))
POISON THE PLANET, HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH!
Secret GM roll because reasons.
Find out what secret GM roll is and the reasons behind it.
>Craters do not phase me! Continue assault! Replace 1 roll with 0!
Woo!
"These aberrations are abominations of nature and an insult to the Dov."
Have Miserix aid in eradicating aberrations. Throw in military too for good measure.
Lie down and try not to cry.
Cry a lot.
Well i have no piloting experience so
Jump off last second in epic slow motion
Annihilate all of the PC Master Race with my mecha weapons.
Be unproductive.
Special stones? Interesting.
His comrade gets his full attention.
'Oh? Do elaborate.'
Well, at least they're not retarded, right?Place blueprints for soul monsters, several samples of DNA including the one from my skull, and a bottle of liquor on the desk. Get drunk.
[6]
That was dumb. Now there's hundreds of thousands of acid breathing soul-monster dragon aberrations attacking everything.
Give these to scapheap as well. Make the next batch more docile.
Perfect. Still, need some actual mooks. To the slums![6]Well, at least they're not retarded, right?
That was dumb. Now there's hundreds of thousands of acid breathing soul-monster dragon aberrations attacking everything.
Give these to scapheap as well. Make the next batch more docile.
ASSULT IN ALL DIRECTIONS
Live up to the OP (again). Commit omnicide and do something to do with aberrations.
Develop space-faring technology among the cat-people, then. With help from the gorilla guys.
No one must learn the Dark secret of the mecha sentient Xbox God of Xboxes. Purge the PC master race from existence.
((What's with all the 1's?))
((virtual dice rollers really, really suck))(( Hhhh... Yeah. Remember that when you read what happened with your second in command. ))
How the hell did you guys all know about my creations when you're in space/on deserted islands, and I'm in a lab somewhere? It was only a few hundred, not a swarm of millions/billions attacking the universe.((He said they started attacking everything. I assumed that meant the universe as well.))
PUUUUUURGE IN THE MOST DANMAKU-Y WAY POSSIBLE
Investigate the boreholes.
Yes! Use my potato power to create potato starships crewed by a race of potato people that will obey myself and the GM!
No one must learn the Dark secret of the mecha sentient Xbox God of Xboxes. Purge the PC master race from existence.((he jinxed it))
((What's with all the 1's?))
Make a massive monument to Terry, my beloved deceased terrorbird. Make it out of potatoes.
How the hell did you guys all know about my creations when you're in space/on deserted islands, and I'm in a lab somewhere? It was only a few hundred, not a swarm of millions/billions attacking the universe.
Make another batch, more docile this time.
((virtual dice rollers really, really suck))(( Hhhh... Yeah. Remember that when you read what happened with your second in command. ))
(( Also, your sabotage is welcome to my RTD but unnecessary as your very presence is sabotage so far... ))
Pass blame totatlly onto Smurfington.
Convince Thor to sponsor Chooze in exchange for getting more.
>Become the supreme overlord of South America.
Reform the EMPRAH!
Go on an epic quest.
CONTINUE ASSAULT
High five Godzilla then head off into the sunset meet KJ and go on epic quest together
ABERRATE THE WORLD
Put on a nifty mask, summon a mini earth, blitz it into someone's chest
Resume omnicide. Start with Time itself.
Well, looks like there's no way out of this dropship
Hold on for dear life
How the hell did you guys all know about my creations when you're in space/on deserted islands, and I'm in a lab somewhere? It was only a few hundred, not a swarm of millions/billions attacking the universe.((He said they started attacking everything. I assumed that meant the universe as well.))
"Now to advance our civilization even further."
Create massive shield world protected from GM shenanigans.
EAT SHIELD WORLD
KIRBYLIZE IT
Mid-boss battle time!
Smash through the safe wall and hit Blazing Glory.
Mid-boss battle time!
Smash through the safe wall and hit Blazing Glory.
OoOYes! Use my potato power to create potato starships crewed by a race of potato people that will obey myself and the GM!
[5]
The potatokin live again.
Wait... When did that happen? Has this always been happening? I think I should have been made aware of this earlier.
Tell the omni-verse that the GM has turned from observer to villien and we need to teach him a lesson.
Use the power of friendship to create a dangerous cult
Steal the technology from the future. Also, poison LordSlowpoke with the many, many poison orbs flying around.
Charge!!!!
Charge forward and shoot whoever the other guys are shooting.
Order will prevail. Chaos will end. Omnicide.
I predict the secret GM project is about the next boss battle.
Figure out how I can lie on my side and moan loudly when I'm still a large patch of grass.
Promote Lyeos/Bay12
Mid-boss battle time!
Smash through the safe wall and hit Blazing Glory.
Mid-boss battle time!
Smash through the safe wall and hit Blazing Glory.
SURPRISE BOSS ESCALATION
SMASH THROUGH NAV, LEAVING DOZENS OF ENRAGED DRAGONS IN MY WAKE
SPROUT GIRATINA-ESQUE TENDRILS FROM MY SHOULDERS
((Frickin' dice.))
Become immune to the effects of any roll lower than a 4.
I have no other choice
Mellow my creations with drugs.
Possess a ghostbuster and run back through the door.
OoOYes! Use my potato power to create potato starships crewed by a race of potato people that will obey myself and the GM!
[5]
The potatokin live again.
((I wonder if they'll recognize me?))
Simian follows the ape's gesture, nods a thanks and gets up to go
"You guys have this under control?"
(('Yeah'))
"Alright, see ya around."
Go over to the flint wall.
Take the fleet back in time, order it to spread the religion of potatoes to the galaxy so that the present will be converted.
GET IN A MEETING TO DISSCUSE THE CURRENT BATTLE SITUATION
I just rolled a 5 on my action to break through the safe wall and hit Blazing Glory, yet the safe remains unbroken and Blazing Glory remains unstruck. Curse you GM!
Hit the multiversal reset button...Eat it before he can press it. We'll not be having that again.
Jump universes! Somewhere that isn't about to die preferably.
>Attempt to bribe the llama so as to go elsewhere.
Curses! Very well, I'll have to spread potatoes the hard way. Use my fleet to take control of the galaxy!
Bust open the safe and spread myself on the GM's face so he can't see.
I just rolled a 5 on my action to break through the safe wall and hit Blazing Glory, yet the safe remains unbroken and Blazing Glory remains unstruck. Curse you GM!
Summon a potato between the chunks of plutonium in each bomb, preventing them from fusing and reaching critical mass. Also fill the safe with mashed potatoes for shits and gigs.
Hit the multiversalresetimmolation button...
Hit the multiversal reset button...Eat it before he can press it. We'll not be having that again.
Oh shi-wait,
Crack.
A crack!
ORGANIZE A DEFENSE, SLAY THE SCYTHER!
Keep an eye out for a weapon, ((five and I rip off the scyther's sword-arm)).
'Attempt to Ghostbust the GM
((Damn you, dice.))
Turn the -1 into a permanent +9001
(What!? You give an autofail to THAT, when people do plenty of other ridiculous stuff? It makes more sense for drugs to just be lying around a lab than anywhere else, except perhaps a hospital.)
Dump this batch outside in confidence that someone will deal with them eventually, try again with a different mixture of DNA/other components.
GET THE STUPIDER SCYTHERS OUT AND ONLY DISSCUSE THE SITUATION WITH THE SMART ONES
Use cult to spread the teachings of friendship!
Threaten GM with gorillas to get a +1 to every roll.
JAM THE GIRATENTACLES INTO THE GROUND, INJECT THE GROUND WITH POISON!
BOOM
As the bombs explode Earth, freeze the pieces in reality some distance away from the epicenter. This is to forever remind people what will happen if you follow the ways of Chaos.
STEAL THE CHARGES
DISMANTLE THEM FOR RAW MATERIALS
Pack my bags and grab myself and my civilization to another universe by using the same technology I used to enter this universe and leaving the poison behind along with the ensuing death and destruction.
((I know that Danmaku works by hitting things with magic, and that several kinds of contact poisons and venoms were contained in those bubbles.))
Punch CMC so the button will jostle and press itself.
"Um.... Sup?"
So, I guess that makes me dead? Whats the afterlife like?
Spread the potato religion to everyone! With force if necessary.
Kill something.
Create next batch, with implanted killchips in case they too are failures.
Start sliming into his mouth.
((Damn right the end is nigh.))
Become Ultimate Mega Super post-post-post-endgame Xbox God Mecha Boss.
Okay, that was uncalled for - how about frequent fondues for your honor, hosted by the cat people? This worked last time, after all...
SEE WHAT IS HAPPENING
Rally the monkeys!
"LISTEN!"
Simian points to the crack the scyther jumped out of
"See that? We're going to see what's on the other side. If there are any more of us, now's the time to get them!"
>Ask the UN to intervene.
Yay! I'm now the guardian of the button!
Defend the button with squiggle-like tenacity.
Create a giant robot machine and unleash it onto a bunch of random people
((Well, it's a good thing I'm immortal!))
Assess damage. Cause more damage.
"Everyone made it through? Good. Now to deal with the cats."
Assess technological and military prowess of cat people. Offer universal translators as an olive branch.
"Oh. Oh dear."
Assess damage to self. DO NOT cause more damage to self.
Ask Parallel GM for assistance.
Now press the convient robot shut down button I had, be lauded as a hero!
Reach into my RtD and get my GM stick,use my GM stick to reboot reality.
Research shield world technology.
((Who is the inquisition working for? Emperor Palpatine or the evil intergalactic space pope?))
Tell the inquisition that they are looking at the wrong people, then when they're not looking, death by potato storm!
"Oh... Can I get put with everyone else?"
ASSULT THE DOME
If still alive, keep omnicidin'. If not, construct myself a body of pure order and enter it.
Do it again.
Fucktitties..easy come easy go.
Simian indicates his displeasure with a violent gesture or two & screaming, but calms down and goes over to the scyther.
See if the fucked-up dinosaur-thing can speak too.
"Hey you, wake up."
He monkey-slaps its head.
Point out that, technically, CMC pressed the button since it was inside of him and his organs were in direct contact with it.
Do a drive-by in my giant space-traversing steam-engine train. Because WHY NOT!?
I'm bored.
Tell the GM's that they don't give two shits because they actually give three shits!
Ah ha! Nobody expects the GM inquisition either! Order the fleet to kill the Spanish inquisition.
(So do I get that +1 now?)
Set up dairy industry. Should be popular with dem cats - and it worked out last time...
Adventure!
Huh?
Stab a hobo. Use necromancy to make him a Boss Battle. AAAGH FUUUUCK
SHIT. PRESS THE BLOW EVERYTHING THE FUCK UP BUTTON!
((So what happened to my permanent bonus?))((forgot lol))
Reform my body, this time with badassitude.
Steal both GM sticks back.
Warp to Nyx. Ask Karametra, God of Plenty if she knows what the hell is going on.
HAVE SOME OF THE SCYTHERS CRAW IN THE VENTS AND BURST OUT ATTAKING AT THE CLOSEST PERSON THAT IS NOT A SCYTHER OR A SCIENTIST
AAHH BREAK ITS LIMBS
Absorb matter, especially other black holes, grow in mass.
Steal both GM sticks back.
[1]
You lose another stick.
AHAHAHAHAHAHHAH
It's time for my secret weapon! Make the Spanish inquisition disappear because reasons.Assist action by absorbing the Inquisition.
Steal both GM sticks back.
[1]
You lose another stick.
AHAHAHAHAHAHHAH
Eh? I only had one.
Convince the multiversal council that GM sticks are outdated and we should get GM ID's,their much harder to fake!
Into my cheese? ...Okay, if you say so...No, into my creations
Stage a riot to seize the GM stick for myself!
Rally the other Gods (except for Xenagos; he can get fucked) for an epic quest to get our immortality back.
Search for the philosopher's cheese! The artifact that can turn anything to cheese!
Continue researching
Steal both GM sticks back.
[1]
You lose another stick.
AHAHAHAHAHAHHAH
Eh? I only had one.
Convince the multiversal council that GM sticks are outdated and we should get GM ID's,their much harder to fake!
It's time for my secret weapon! Make the Spanish inquisition disappear because reasons.
No! Never enough adventure! Recover the holy grail!
I don't need to move, as I can move things to myself.It's time for my secret weapon! Make the Spanish inquisition disappear because reasons.Assist action by absorbing the Inquisition.
GET MORE SCYTHERS. I SAID SOME, NOT ALL OF THEM
Steal the GM stick.
Ok, now, see if it can talk like us.
Steal both GM sticks back.
[1]
You lose another stick.
AHAHAHAHAHAHHAH
Eh? I only had one.
Convince the multiversal council that GM sticks are outdated and we should get GM ID's,their much harder to fake!
SUPPORT THIS NERD VIA CONTRIBUTING QUALITY GM ID BLUEPRINTS
Rebrand, start advertising campaign. Use aquired funds to expand my faction's influence.
((So pretty much anything I do with that bonus ends up as a reality-tearing explosion? Might as well cut out the middle man.))
Become the best damn reality-tearing explosion I can be.
Fuck it, throw yam, potatoes, yoghurt, and cheese in the tank with the next batch.
SCREAM FOR HELP FROM THE OTHER PLAYERS
B-B-B-B-BOOOOSSS BAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTLE!
((You can't mine a black hole. It's literally a giant gravity well that may or may not pull you in and slowly turn you into strings of matter.))
Recover Grail!
((Do keep in mind this multiverse is run by an all powerful sociopath who saved reality by trapping antireality inside a potato. The bar isn't exactly high for realism here.))((The simplest explanation is "magic".))
what do you mean you watched haruhi now
ACQUIRE CALENDAR
LEARN WHAT YEAR IT IS
Introduce SweetDreams, sweetened milk for the perfect afternoon nap!
((It's good then?))((oh dear fucking lord yes (except for the endless eight arc, that was meh)))
Turn the black hole into a giant potato.
Send them on diplomatic missions to starving places.
Mail myself to HugoLuman.
GET MORE SCYTHERS DUE TO INTERDIMENSIONAL PORTAL
((You can't mine a black hole. It's literally a giant gravity well that may or may not pull you in and slowly turn you into strings of matter.))
Recover Grail!
Well, uh, that wasnt what i expected. It didnt even say 'scyther'?
Move it somewhere, see to the wounded monkey, go sniff around the wall where the crack was, and then be escorted to our tribe's living quarters.
Shush kj, it works because SCIENCE!
Bust through all the walls to go hang out with the GM.
Research breakthrough
Wake up. Supersonic scream for the rest of you assholes to come help stab it.
Do my best to not get a 0 1 2 or 6.
((You only started watching haruhi now?))
Summon Billy Mays!
"May as well save that human some trouble."
Kill Xenagos.
(( OOC: Get update on that turn I missed. ))
Bring peace to the entire universe
Stop trying to move. Instead, use enormous gravity well to pull things to me to be absorbed, starting with these aliens.
((Black holes are technically mineable if you have an infinite amount of energy to get you out of the event horizon.))
"Given what I've been through, I did not expect that to work... Now that he's dealt with, who wants their immortality back?"
Fourteen Gods. No immortality. High stakes, improbable odds. REQUEST OF GM A MISSION TO REGAIN IMMORTALITY.
"Given what I've been through, I did not expect that to work... Now that he's dealt with, who wants their immortality back?"
Fourteen Gods. No immortality. High stakes, improbable odds. REQUEST OF GM A MISSION TO REGAIN IMMORTALITY.
STAB THIS SCRUB
Remember that despite only being able to pull things toward me, because of Newton's third law doing so also pulls me toward them, as inefficient it may be due to the mass difference. Move and absorb the aliens. Make NOMNOMNOM sounds.
"Let me guess, they will kill me if I pick the wrong one. And the right cup of course will be the least ornate one."
:D
"Given what I've been through, I did not expect that to work... Now that he's dealt with, who wants their immortality back?"
Fourteen Gods. No immortality. High stakes, improbable odds. REQUEST OF GM A MISSION TO REGAIN IMMORTALITY.
"Given what I've been through, I did not expect that to work... Now that he's dealt with, who wants their immortality back?"
Fourteen Gods. No immortality. High stakes, improbable odds. REQUEST OF GM A MISSION TO REGAIN IMMORTALITY.
STAB THIS SCRUB
What was that thing about the reconstruction thing?((woops))
Make the superpotato my flagship!
Remember that despite only being able to pull things toward me, because of Newton's third law doing so also pulls me toward them, as inefficient it may be due to the mass difference. Move and absorb the aliens. Make NOMNOMNOM sounds.
Warp reality to conform with my logical, well organised, orderly laws. Murderify the aliens.
(Oh dear... but that was what I was trying to do with that roll...)
Use the tresspasser's DNA and some of my skull DNA to try to create non-retarded, non-aggressive clones.
"So, sup' with this RTD I busted out of?"
Ask the GM to pass the cheese and potato-based snacks.
Creativity (http://galciv.wikia.com/wiki/Creativity_Bonus#Twilight_of_the_Arnor) proc!
unleash polar bears!
Now expand influence, using newly aquired funds to wage a media campaign.
Empower GM. You need God^infinity power, man.
Locate my second-in-command.
Yay! Peace!
Anyway, with that outta my system. Back to business:
Procure funds to build vast Chooze-smuggling empire. (In a non-violent fashion if I roll higher than a 2.)
PULL REVOLVER. SHOOT HOBO IN FACE. REPEATEDLY. WITH MY REVOLVER. Please god.Have you never played le pokemanz (http://youtu.be/xszeYBlPXhg?t=4m28s)?
You don't seem to understand.PULL REVOLVER. SHOOT HOBO IN FACE. REPEATEDLY. WITH MY REVOLVER. Please god.Have you never played le pokemanz (http://youtu.be/xszeYBlPXhg?t=4m28s)?
You don't seem to understand.PULL REVOLVER. SHOOT HOBO IN FACE. REPEATEDLY. WITH MY REVOLVER. Please god.Have you never played le pokemanz (http://youtu.be/xszeYBlPXhg?t=4m28s)?
I AM the pokemon.
"Who made the holy grail?"
HQ it is then, live in the giant potato and manage the fleet from inside.
Hmm... Wrong address! Mail myself to CaptainMcClellan!
"So we can we construct the shield world or not? If yes, get to it."
For now, Simian thought.
"We just came from that wall-"
Simian points
"-where this broke in from outside.
It mauled one of ours pretty bad, but we'd no sooner subdued it before the breach sealed itself right in front of our eyes."
"What about here? Is everyone accounted for?"
WAGE GUERRILLA WARFARE
PULL REVOLVER. SHOOT HOBO IN FACE. REPEATEDLY. WITH MY REVOLVER. Please god.
Enjoy fondue while hanging out with GM
Delegate, then. Form a government that draws its power from some sort of parliament.((warning: +1bonus dependant on how much you remind me))
Where's my +1 bonus, anyway?
>Order the bits of South America still loyal to my glorious rule to produce weapons and sell them to other countries that are in as terrible a condition as mine! Form the Brotherhood of Nod!
"Urrrrrrrrrkk... Anyone else alive?"
Don't. Move.
Take control of he polar bear's body!
GM:Engage in a duel with smurfingtonthethird.
Player:Get out of bed and check my surroundings.
((Why do I keep rolling so poorly?))
Get rescued by a transdimensional member of the Galactic Society of Black Hole Preservation.
See if 7-billion-year-old meteorite is enough minerals for this.missed this one
See if 7-billion-year-old meteorite is enough minerals for this.missed this one
DANCE CHEERFULLY AT GM FORGETTING CURRENT SIDEPLOT
Start populating shield world.
But I was eaten last turn! One cannot eat the eaten! Cause polar bears to implode under this paradox
GM:Punch other GM in the face.
Player:Ask older sister for tutorial.
Sail Antarctica to CaptainMcClellan.
If I'm going to be here forever, you're saying that both Antarctica and myself will survive anything and exist forever, right? Right?!
"Ok... We're more-or-less safe now... Does anyone else have any ideas? Mogis, Iroas, you two are good at battling, how can we defend ourselves? Erebos, Athreos, you two know death better than your own names, how do we stay out of it?"
Carve out potato tunnels, then hand the excess potato from the digging over to the lord GM.
Ask the GM for the potato Alfredo recipe, then make it.
Unite with the other black holes and push back the shackles of oppression in the name of Marx! Form a communist state.
((And then I get a 3 and do things in the name of Groucho Marx instead of Karl.))
Okay, let's try tis the Marxist way: The totality of these relations of production constitutes the economic structure of society, the real foundation, on which arises a legal and political superstructure, and to which correspond definite forms of consciousnes, after all. Industrialize their society.
"Hm... it would probably be made by a mediocre carpenter then..."
Kyle picks the most average looking one.
"Well, we could probably eat the dinosaur thing...say, you ever notice how plants grow out of our poop? The same plants we eat? I wonder why they do that.
Gah brainfart.
Anyway, I want about half our combat-ready monkeys on guard duty, half on half off, and the other half of combat-ready monkeys I want to split up into 3/5 foraging, 1/5 scouting, and 1/5 working on civil work projects. Supplement the civil work squad with non-combat monkeys-- these lean-tos could do with some work.
While we're at it, establish a headsman for the guard-chimps & civil chimps & I'll do the same for scouting & foraging- as it is things are a bit too centralized, efficiency suffers.
Once that's all sorted out I'll want to go with the scouting party, see what's up first hand. I've had an uneasy feeling since I woke up.
What do you think?"
CUT ALL THE WIRES
CONTINUE FIRING! FOR THE FATHERLAAAAAND!
Dig into the mountains near my lab to establish a small society for these acceptable clones.
"Not as badly as I can overshoot."Ha!
Remind GM about my permanent +9001 bonus and stop the abomination the only way I can.
The fact that I'm a tank makes me immune to the rads, after all.[/b]You sure you don't have some kinda blood-seal that keeps you alive or something?
If sailing doesn't work, the only reasonable thing to do is mail Antarctica to CaptainMcClellan.
Turn into a half digested flesh golem
(7ft tall, dragonlike, acid-spitting dwarves :o)
Rebuild on the surface with the survivors.
Start setting them on fire. The holy grail is obviously immune to damage. Otherwise it would have long since rotted.
GM:Teleport back.
Player:Erm,do my finals?
"Not as badly as I can overshoot."
Remind GM about my permanent +9001 bonus and stop the abomination the only way I can.
Hmm.
Take tenbananasrocksturds and explain again, using them as a visual/tactile aid.
If he understands,
"As for headsmen, [Pause in case he cuts me off, already knowing this part], we pick out guys that are ok at leading & management and have them pay attention to the other monkeys in their squad. They report to us, and so instead of us having to walk 100 monkeys through their tasks & deal with small every-day complications, no one will have to deal with more than 25 & everything will run more smoothly. It'll be a much better system."
If he doesn't quite get it, use the turds again to make a command-tree (http://iedomestic.weebly.com/uploads/1/7/2/5/17252240/979762068.png)."Not as badly as I can overshoot."Ha!
Remind GM about my permanent +9001 bonus and stop the abomination the only way I can.
Mug a small child. Buy new bullets.
Enlist the help of the GM in exchange for the potato chunks that the mining would leave, order the fleet to start spreading potatoism to the rest of the multiverse.
((Ok, from now on Imma just control the individual Gods in conversation))
Phenax: "I don't like this one. His deception puts even me to shame."
Athreos: "Maybe if you told the truth once a millenium..."
Pharika: "Quiet, the both of you. ((To GM)) That depends... are you offering..?"
Create a cat-people wide body of laws to regulate commerce, and a court to arbitrate disputes.
I hate that pesky llama!
Is what I would say if I had a mouth.
>Sulk in my ruined, radioactive capitol. The fact that I'm a tank makes me immune to the rads, after all. Attempt to slowly rebuild.
((All these 1's I keep rolling are starting to smell fishy.))
Spontaneously open a wormhole to an alternate 'verse. Goad any inhabitants to war with these aliens.
CONTINUE PLOTIFICATION
Start asking for volunteers from the reptiles and cat people.
"Think of the possibilities, people! The things we can learn!"How about this: We organize an outside threat, uniting and militarizing them. Then you'll get your volunteers, and I'll finally be
Persuade them.
Take any opportunity that presents itself to get me out of this situation.
GM:Explode smurfingtonthethird with my MIND!!!
Player:Erm,what?
Nylea: ((readies her bow, but keeps it unnocked)) "What kind of things're we talking about?"
Thassa: "And what do you mean by 'shards'?"
While the GM is digging the tunnels of my potato fort, I get the fleet to now spread potatoism to the universe!
They can take a stupid bear! Get 'em! Shoot it with my canon attachment from waaaay back when, if need be.
EXAMINE CELL
"Think of the possibilities, people! The things we can learn!"
Persuade them.
>Show the llama a gesture that tells him something along the lines of "You have problems; Get help, man", and move back to Gensokyo, getting work as a small time-taxi. Be a depressed-arse tank again.[/b]
Bring back the FUNK
Nothing makes sense here, so check to see if Antarctica is secretly some kinda giant Mecha.
"... That was a shitty holy artifact."
Leave.
Eat the monster. Absorb its powers.
Get to it!
GM:Peer over smurfingtonthethird's shoulder and see if he's cheating with the dice.
Player:Touch the white thingy.
Expel the poison, keep the power.
Make bear-proof booze!
Try it again. With Telvanni bug musk this time.
No! It's my arch-nemesis, Evil Intergalactic Space Pope! Order one part of the fleet to potatofy the enemy while the rest open a portal to the cheese dimension within the enemy ships!
Scream so loud that I break open a hole in the dimensional barrier. Jump through. All the kids are making nations, I figure I should start.
"Hey, you're the one who didn't plan ahead. And you're a god. Just make another one that doesn't catch fire you ignorant twit."
With our new industrial base, begin colonizationof SPEHSS.
Back to being a bread. Check to see where the Nanoforge has gone.
Kruphix: "Eight items, fourteen of us. Easily done. We're in."
Erebos: "...Yes...Task...Accepted...
Make fun of the homeless
PUT A DONK ON IT
((Your donk wasn't bangin' enough.))PUT A DONK ON IT
[1]
THAT MAKES NO SENSE
((Your donk wasn't bangin' enough.))PUT A DONK ON IT
[1]
THAT MAKES NO SENSE
Idea: Instead of ending chaos by destroying everything, simply destroy the inverse keystone keeping everything from getting in order.
Go grab the Nanoforge in a conveniently bread-shaped enviroment suit designed for the hazards of Venus.
Mogis: "DO WE LOOK LIKE ELDRAZI?
Iroas: "HAHA! BROTHER, THE ELDRAZI COULD NOT DO THIS, BUT WE ARE GODS! LET US VENTURE FORTH!"
Mogis and Iroas enter the sphere and warp.
Karametra: "Those two are far too gung-ho for their own good..."
Nothing can drink it BECAUSE IT MUST BE ABSORBED DIRECTLY BY THE CELLS! MAKE THEIR BODIES PRODUCE THE BOOZE AS PART OF THEIR BLOOD!
Surround my fleet with a cheese barrier that lets things out, but not in.
Get outside and out of sight before the government/military arrives.
"HEY!"
Call everyone back.
"Pay attention: Look at the sun and hold your hand out at arms length-- no, with the palm facing you, fingers together. See the top edge of the barrier-wall? Align your hand with that, and then count the number of hand-widths between it and the sun. (http://www.wikihow.com/Find-Out-How-Much-Time-Is-Left-Before-Sunset)
Cool trick huh? Well point is, feel free to grab lunch, but I want you lot working on organization or better before the sun's sunk 2 HandWidths lower in the sky.
You do that and I won't have to revert to some of my..older methods."
"Got it?"
Set up trade routes
Roboticize the colonies, reducing the need for cat colonists.
Stab the homeless man
Go back to hanging out with GM
((Wait, what was the benefit of that?))
Find the nearest NASA base. The plan, it begins.
Ask what I'm meant to do.
Hit my teacher.
Create second potato barrier.
Review any previous recon activity, then meet my scouting party, I want names & fa-
Names.
Call a town hall meeting, absenteeism without a good reason is to be punished with stick violence.
It shall be our new birth- the Naming Convention.
Bring everything I might need.
Make the Evil Intergalactic Space Pope fleet disappear because reasons.
Apologize to GM for kitchen. Ask for plot.
Remain uncrushed through force of will.
Teach my monstrous booze-children the ways of METAL.
Teach them to subdue unruly creatures with acid breath.
((I'm just going to act like the action was a success.))
Battle against the Evil Intergalactic Space Pope in an epic face-off!
Do stuff.
Like an "Apology accepted, its all good." Plot.
TRY AGAIN GODDAMMIT
Go find those beings with infinite energy.
Make them as durable as possible, so no matter how bad they fuck up at least they don't kill themselves too often.
Learn stuff about how to pilot the suit's,try to figure out a way to escape.
Find beings that have energy proportionate to their unluckiness.
Splice their DNA into mine's then go adventuring.
Leave them alone for 20 years, see if they make any progress.
>Contemplate what went wrong.
GIMME MY FRIKKIN +1!
Search for other races, then. We might even get a caste system going, then~
Ask the space research place for that formula again, it's urgent.
If they refuse, start sending out groups of 7 to colonize nearby islands.
Spread potatoism from my home base.
Ugh, fine - in order to stabilize the system, set up a yearly celebration of the first cat people starship leaving the planet, involving copious amounts of praising the GM for making that happen. Involving a giant fondue, of course.
Ask for help.
Wait to finish teleporting to plot.
((So did it happen or not?))
RESURECT ALL THE DEAD SCYTHERS
Find a new Intergalactic Rival while spreading the secondary religion, cheesism.
Fulfil the prophesy.
They're dwarves (at heart), mine out that much gold!
Nod,then try to see who's talking to me.
Put the parka on. Look for anything else interesting in the room.
GET IT SANCTIONED FROM THE ECCLESIARCHY ITSELF
Learn the secrets of breakdancing
Use my breakdancing to conquer the corporate world!
Grab it all. Go see what's outside.
Damnit. Synthesize my own FEV.
Rewrite potatoism so that all that join have to embrace cheesism.
Whatever I don't care!
Dive through window and run away because this is the worst school ever.
THEN CLONE THE SCYTHERS
Use my power from my misfortune to run amok! Become quirky miniboss!
Nope! Not gonna duel with the worst manager of the worst school ever!
Grab a sword and jump outside! Start navigating by holding onto window sills,convienent ropes,and numerous other things!
This is a horrible subplot!
((I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about. Is Sasha the machine gun or the parka or something?))
Time travel to the start of the game.
DANCE BATTTTLLLLLEEEEEE!!!
Go take over a town!
I HEARD THE WORD HERESY.
BEGIN HUNTING THE HERETICS. MAGIC IS A SIN. HERETICS SHALL BE CRUCIFIED IN SEXUALLY COMPROMISING POSITIONS.
Never! Settle the holy war and say that the religion of potato fondue is heresy!
Leave my booze-children to their own devices for decades, then, occasionally sending out genetic abberations to keep them on their toes.
Check out the maps
...
Pilot Antarctimecha to CaptainMcClellan.
Nope! Not gonna duel with the worst manager of the worst school ever!
Grab a sword and jump outside! Start navigating by holding onto window sills,convienent ropes,and numerous other things!
This is a horrible subplot!
((Beirus, you touched Sasha. You're in big trouble, and should run.))
Blow up Venus. Surely the Nanoforge is indestructible?
Remove 0s from the diceAssist action.
Convert this Roll to Dodge to d8 sans 0sRemove 0s from the diceAssist action.
Fairly certain I can take over that town now with little problem... EH what the hell! I'll take over those assholes in the next town.
((If I keep making shitty evil rolls am I going to become the big good with a stockpile of near infinite energy because I fail at evil forever?))
Remove 0s from the dice
Punch Venus until it breaks apart. I don't need equipment when I have time.
Find out who I'm at war with, increase military production and organize defenses.
"WE WILL HOLD THE LINE"
STAB STUFF THAT IS PUTTING ME IN SEXUAL POSITIONS
Fonduism? Interesting...
Exploiting their altruism, lead the cat people into a pacification war on cheeseists and potatoists.
Unification always works best with blood and iron. Not the iron in the blood, though. More deadly, elemental iron. Preferrably alloyed with some other metals.
Karametra heals the two idiot God brothers.
Look around.
>Ask fairies politely if they want to form a civilization, because that's what all the cool kids are doing. Bribe them with candy and drugs, or rather drugged candy.
"Uh...hi?"
Look at new person. Keep gun angled in their general direction.
Remove 0s from the diceAssist action.
(( Sorry folks. I've been tired, ill, and preoccupied. I'm better now and have a little more time. Also, we got our internet back on after it was mysteriously suspended, so that always helps. Anyone want to volunteer to give me a quick update? ))((don't worry, nothing makes sense like normal))Convert this Roll to Dodge to d8 sans 0sRemove 0s from the diceAssist action.
Make Antarctimecha run of off my rage.
Use my mini FIST OF JUSTICE! To destroy the evil fonduism.
forces the GM
It's all part of the friendly banter! ;)forces the GM
Ohohohohohohohohoh
Think about all the things that anger me to increase my rage levels so I can pilot Antarctimecha!
Use heretic status to form a new religion that forces the GM to use some absurdly large dice value for the Roll to Dodge.
>Build a skyscraping tower out of sunstone and moonstone, and plant flowers at the pinnacle. It shall be the Capital City of Flowers in the Sky.
Try to get out.
Go be evil in the next town! I'm a midboss dammit!
NAHT
Fonduism is heresy! Kill all Fonduists in the galaxy!
"Why am I in here in the first place? I don't know what's going on!"
Explain situation to girl.
MY SCYTHERS ARE ALIVE
Create a single soul beast and see how the booze-children deal with it.
Burn the heretic-sycther, while still fondling it.
Join the game and watch people.
Ephara: "So... what was in there?"
INSECTICIDE THEM
Walk up to the facility where the Nanoforge is held and knock on the door, politely asking whoever is in there to give it to me.
Missed me.Walk up to the facility where the Nanoforge is held and knock on the door, politely asking whoever is in there to give it to me.
>Order the construction sunshine generators in order to produce moonstone and sunstone.
It has come to this then, detonate the potato fort to destroy Fonduism, forever.
((That girl's text color is so hard to read.))((I'll change it to lime green then.))
"What do you expect? I wake up in an empty room with random stuff thrown about and a hell of a blizzard going on outside with no sign that anybody else is here or has ownership of anything. Still, I apologize. It was rude of me to jump to conclusions before checking if anybody else was around."
Apologize to girl.
Pharika: "Easy done."
Send in a team of Chosen.
I KNOW destroy the fonduists using potatoians!
Who's saying that?! And to who?
RIIIIIIIGHT.
Take over the world.
Offer to take care of the Defense of what used to be Potato Fortress.
Send in Miserix and hordes of Rahkshi that block out the sun!
GET A LOOK AT THE TACTICAL SITUATION. ALSO, GET SOME OF THAT STUFF THAT MADE THE MONKEYS SMART
KILL ALL THE SCYTHER-HERETICS
Pilot Antarctimecha to... I dunno. HugoLuman or someone.
Secondary action: Get a better name for this thing!
Create a single soul beast and see how the booze-children deal with it.
Create a single soul beast and see how the booze-children deal with it.
[6]
Magma. However, the soul beast is immune, freaking them the hell out.
PREPARE TO DIE, HERETIC-KING! AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!KILL HIM IN THE NAME OF KHRONE
OPEN FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIRE!
Ability Get: HugoLuman's search function and reading comprehension breaks in the most embarrassing situations possible!Create a single soul beast and see how the booze-children deal with it.
[6]
Magma. However, the soul beast is immune, freaking them the hell out.
Wrong.
"You can call me Beirus. I still don't know how I got here though. My memory before waking up on that bed is blank. I wish I could remember."
Remember how I ended up here.
((I don't think she'd buy the "I got thrown here by a possibly malevolent and sadistic GM who had good taste in food." Excuse.))
PREPARE TO DIE, HERETIC-KING! AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!KILL HIM IN THE NAME OF KHRONE
OPEN FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIRE!
Fugg it. Pilot Ultimate Ice Machine Terror Warrior straight into a subplot.
Sort out the fortress planning, occupy it with sufficient troops. Hope that my +1 will protect me against the fort being blown up.
"Did we win? Make sure the bugs are dead."
>ignore monkey-plot for a second, be a completely different monkey for a few turns
Exit the door labeled 'Dwarf Souls' & jump on HUGOLUMAN's face, start screaming.
Create living squares of anti-Fonduism that will seek out and kill all Fonduists.
Become fonduist!
"You can call me Beirus. I still don't know how I got here though. My memory before waking up on that bed is blank. I wish I could remember."
Remember how I ended up here.
((I don't think she'd buy the "I got thrown here by a possibly malevolent and sadistic GM who had good taste in food." Excuse.))
See what happens next, this should be interesting.
I just woke up in that truck over there.
Point to the truck.
Become a large creature of blood and ink and stuff and arise from the floor like the mighty phoenix.
>Personally sculpt the mound using a liberal amount of danmaku and dakka.
Leave the bomb by the door, run as far as the time allows, and take cover.
Pharika: Send in a Reaper of the Wilds.
Turn my captors into willing potatoism slaves.Turn Sinvera into a double agent to eliminate the strife that has disunited us all for so long, preferrably at a fondue for the GM. Long live fonduism! Down with Goldberg!
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAWINNING KEEP FIRING AT THE HERETICASSULT IN THE NAME OF KHRONE!!!
Tickle it until I get a better subplot.
Spend all my unused energy on this holy service!
"Well, I can function and speak, and I remember what things are and how to use them, but I don't remember anything before waking up in that bed. Sorry. So, what's going on?"
Ask Liara what's going on, other than the blizzard.
((Gee Smurfington, with all these subplots it's a shame you didn't hijack Roll to Derp.))
Sick Boss Knight and an adrenaline-filled miner on GrizzlyAdams.
Pharika: "Hmm..."
Send in an Archetype of Finality and hope it manages to graze something. Hoorah, deathtouch.
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAWINNING KEEP FIRING AT THE HERETICASSULT IN THE NAME OF KHRONE!!!
Live. Real men take bombs to the face like bread. Scare the Venusians with my badassitude.
I can't remember.
Turn my captors into willing potatoism slaves.
Organize funerals. Give victory speech.
Turn my captors into willing potatoism slaves.Turn Sinvera into a double agent to eliminate the strife that has disunited us all for so long, preferrably at a fondue for the GM. Long live fonduism! Down with Goldberg!
Peel myself off his face and run back through the door before he has a chance to recuperate.
Fine.
Change my avatar: become the Universal CosmicWoobieDestroyer.
TRY TO ACTUALLY AIM THIS TIME.RISE, AND KILL HIM IN THE NAME OF THE BLOOD GOD
DIE, HERETIC! DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIE!
Check to see what subplot this is. Is it a vacation subplot?
Panic before popping out of existence with a universe-wide telepathic popping sound.
Wololo all of the Fonduists!
Extend the dragons life span and generally make it healthier!
I mean, I either get a bad roll or I get a dragon ally.
Research implanting and removing PSI ability in others.
Order Sinvara to reveal the positions of the remaining potatoist forces. Now use the shared war experience to convince the cat-people of a common defence and foreign policy.
TRY TO ACTUALLY AIM THIS TIME.RISE, AND KILL HIM IN THE NAME OF THE BLOOD GOD
DIE, HERETIC! DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIE!
Wake them up, bring in Asax (http://dwarffortresswiki.org/index.php/%C3%82sax) for good measure
What are you two doing here?
Start working secret project!
"Sure. It's the least I can do for accidentally trying to take your stuff."
Help Liara.
Erebos: "...Yes...Souls...Dead..."
Phenax: "Then I guess I'm up."
Phenax enters the sphere and warps.
They've opened the door to laugh at me? Now's my chance! Rush inside, tackling the first person I see, stealing a weapon off him, then do as the Bride, or as the One, depending on the type of the weapon.
I didn't ask to be saved! I was just taking a rest outside! Then you two come along and assume someone hit me!
Head off into town.
I didn't ask to be saved! I was just taking a rest outside! Then you two come along and assume someone hit me!
Head off into town.
((taking a rest in the middle of a snowstorm without proper clothing, right))
Research implanting and removing PSI ability in others.
[6]
You make a massive amount of psionic abominations. They aren't happy.
I didn't ask to be saved! I was just taking a rest outside! Then you two come along and assume someone hit me!
Head off into town.
Buy more faith from the multidimensional ebay and go back to wololoing.
RISE
Continue working on secret project.
Nylea: "Ugh. Men."
Nylea nocks several arrows and enters the sphere and warps.
((protip, science is a dumb idea here))Research implanting and removing PSI ability in others.
[6]
You make a massive amount of psionic abominations. They aren't happy.
EVERY. TIME.
Attempt to remove their psychic abilities then abandon them in a cave somewhere.
Woo! ... I know what must be done...
ATTEMPT DRUNK SCIENCE ON THE DRAGON!
Send booze-children to that post-apocalyptic Aussie subplot from days of yore.
Expand colonies, then. Maybe we can get a decentralized state going.
"Right. Guess we should get this done."
Get on the snowmobile and ride to wherever the hell we're going.
Burn the remains of the Heretic and his army.
Find leader of evil organization. Become his General.
Pull out a nodachi from hammerspace and do as the Bride.
Find someone I don't like, then kill him in the nuts.
Create new lifeforms from the remains of the old, all with the ingrained belief that they live in a Western.((that's my plan for ER!))
Man, the dice do NOT like me this game. Most of my rolls have either been mediocre failures, with some catastrophic failures and partial successes to spice things up. I guess I'll RP it that I'm going slowly insane from constant failure.
RESURECT
See's plot train going to run over me.
Stand proud.
Disregard pain. Continue working! Also evade further fists.
Use the cutter to cut the glass and not myself.
Aquire dosh.
Pharika: Could these things be considered Nyxborn? I doubt it...
Pharika fills the sphere with Nyx Infusion and lets it warp.
Believe in myself and wololo.
Go inside some random building.
>Make the horizontal tower the capital anyways, constructing a series of smaller towers to jut from it like a fallen tree.
NODACHI VS. BUNKER DOOR GO!
(ER?)
Entire continent -> Delusional Western.
Information.
(ER?)
Entire continent -> Delusional Western.
Delusional Western?
Start career as gunslinger and law enforcement agent, putting my +1 to good use.
Put up an umbrella to defect the falling Potato's.
BEGIN CHARGING SELF
Pharika: "Fuck off. You've tormented me for at least one eternity. I've been having dreams of another, with orphan murder and interdimensional twins. Just tell us; DID THAT WORK?"
Chastise the GM for not protecting me.
I'm angry. Fight someone.
Retrieve the Nanoforge. Murder anyone standing in my way.
(( Meta-action: Get help resolving the Time Travel dispute peacefully. ))
Giegue: Try adding and removing PSI powers to something more difficult, like another player.
"Fix it! Fix it! Fix it! Fix it! Fix it!"
(๑✧◡✧๑)
Follow Liara. Be happy I didn't cut my hand off with the torch.
Continue looking for organizations.
FORCE EVIL ORGANIZATIONS INTO BEING BY SHEER WILLPOWER
Run!
Right. So, this is basically either LOST or a paradise in which many attractive women are going to attempt to seduce me in order to steal my soul or something along those lines, yes?
pick up the Potato's and Sacrifice them to the GM.
"It looks like this floor is starting to crack too. I don't mean to rush you, but I'd appreciate it if you could lower the rope quickly."
Stand still, wait for rope to climb up.
Flee to safety. Send out distress signal.
Create varmints, and then create a race who will play the part of the encroached-upon natives.
RIP OUT OF MY LEMUR FORM AND FIND MY KILLER
Directions to the shop's and knowledge of if there are any jobs in town.
MAKE MIRACULOUS REPAIRS
Hold a fondue, then, to get into the scene.
>Eh, just grow a gigantic tree using fairy magic next to the pile of vertical towers and make it the capital.
Steal the GM's fist of justice and use my fleet to destroy the evil cult of Fonduism!
Attempt removing a single PSI from the GM.
Spoiler: Dialogue (click to show/hide)
Erebos, Pharika and Phenax enter the sphere, warp, and pooling their energies cast Extinguish All Hope (http://gatherer.wizards.com/Pages/Card/Details.aspx?name=Extinguish%20All%20Hope).
Use the Nanoforge to create a heavy fighter spaceship.
Pharika: "Guys, come through, it worked!"
Athreos: "Like Jund it di-- Oh, it did. I felt the things die, not them..."
The other gods warp, and the all search for the quasi-dimensional artifact.
PUNCH CHEESE
Pharika: "Guys, come through, it worked!"
Athreos: "Like Jund it di-- Oh, it did. I felt the things die, not them..."
The other gods warp, and the all search for the quasi-dimensional artifact.
PUNCH IN COLLECTIVE FACE
STEAL ARTIFACT
PAWN ON EBAY
PUNCH CHEESE
Pharika: "Guys, come through, it worked!"
Athreos: "Like Jund it di-- Oh, it did. I felt the things die, not them..."
The other gods warp, and the all search for the quasi-dimensional artifact.
PUNCH IN COLLECTIVE FACE
STEAL ARTIFACT
PAWN ON EBAY
STEAL EBAY
PAWN FOR ARTIFACT
PUNCH CHEESE
Pharika: "Guys, come through, it worked!"
Athreos: "Like Jund it di-- Oh, it did. I felt the things die, not them..."
The other gods warp, and the all search for the quasi-dimensional artifact.
PUNCH IN COLLECTIVE FACE
STEAL ARTIFACT
PAWN ON EBAY
STEAL EBAY
PAWN FOR ARTIFACT
((All the gods have the power to kill you efficiently, bloodily and happily at any point.))
More evil now![/b]
Get the Time Lords to remove Fonduism from existence!
Check self for money,see what's on the job board.
PUNCH CHEESE
Pharika: "Guys, come through, it worked!"
Athreos: "Like Jund it di-- Oh, it did. I felt the things die, not them..."
The other gods warp, and the all search for the quasi-dimensional artifact.
PUNCH IN COLLECTIVE FACE
STEAL ARTIFACT
PAWN ON EBAY
STEAL EBAY
PAWN FOR ARTIFACT
Fix Propman's poorly build buildings.
BEND TIME TO BRING IT BACK IN REPAIRED STATE
Sucess!
Do menial labor and shit.
Wait five minutes for the "plot" in this subplot.
"It might help if you didn't poke me in the eye with the rope. But whatever."
Find all the valuable stuff I can.
Make a fuel tank and jury-rig it in. It doesn't matter if it's bulging out of the ship, and obvious weakpoint simply increases my power as I become more like a miniboss.
Unphased by the GM being unphased. It was just a test to see if it was possible, for strictly scientific purposes.
Try adding and removing PSI to Phenax and Pharika since they seem somewhat important.
You can't really mess with them, as they are demigods at the moment."I fail to see your point."
Rebuild Galifray and the Time Lords.* ahem * Gallifrey.
(( You are forgiven and educated. Today is a good day. :) ( just be glad none of my friends from real life saw it before I did. Then you really would have had some issues... ) ))Rebuild Galifray and the Time Lords.* ahem * Gallifrey.
((You'll have to forgive me for this unforgivable transgression, as I never quite knew how it was spelt off of the top of my head.))
Erebos, Keranos, Mogis and Iroas chase after Slowpoke. VENGEAAAAAAAANCE
Find some booze! Preferably aged bourbon, whiskey, or scotch.Aoroythe: Can I interest you in some Chooze?
WHAT IS THIS CHOOZE YOU SPEAK OFFind some booze! Preferably aged bourbon, whiskey, or scotch.Aoroythe: Can I interest you in some Chooze?
Aoroythe: Cheese booze. Once sponsored by Zeus himself before da_nang reset the 'verse.....Can I buy some and use it to bribe coworker into rebbeling?
Aoroythe: Certainly. Due to the patented and top-secret method of its production, it has wild hallucinogenic affects without affecting rationality any more than regular booze and it has minimal side-effects. One of which is that it's more addictive than heroin. Not only can you bribe him with it, you can use it to control him for as long as he doesn't buy Chooze directly from me. You'll have to pay 5% extra on account of me losing his business though. Savvy?Aoroythe: Cheese booze. Once sponsored by Zeus himself before da_nang reset the 'verse.....Can I buy some and use it to bribe coworker into rebbeling?
Fugg it. Do some crazy nonsense to cause a shipwreck and have the survivors wash up on the beach.
Rebuild Gallifrey and the Time Lords.
Check to see what these merc contracts involve and if any of them provide equipment.
Pharika, Thassa, Heliod, Ephara, Karametra and Nylea chase after Helgoland.
Purphoros, Phenax, Athreos and Kruphix attempt to negotiate with the military for help in exchange for magical augmentation of weapons, vehicles and infantry.
Erebos, Keranos, Mogis and Iroas chase after Slowpoke. VENGEAAAAAAAANCE
((E: Forgot that I still had four Gods leftover to do shit))
Erebos, Keranos, Mogis and Iroas chase after Slowpoke. VENGEAAAAAAAANCE
I CAME HERE TO LISTEN TO RECOMMENDED TRACKS ON SOUNDCLOUD AND PUNCH GODS IN THE FACE
AND THE RECOMMENDED TRACKS JUST LOOPED OVER
Hadoken!
find an polymorph trap.
PLOT REBELLION AGAINST BOSS
Use the artifact to politically unite the catpeople.
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FINE. TRANSFER NEW SHIELD WORLD FROM PARALLEL WORLD.
Find some booze! Preferably aged bourbon, whiskey, or scotch.
Find some booze! Preferably aged bourbon, whiskey, or scotch.Aoroythe: Can I interest you in some Chooze?
Uh, evil?
"YOU ALWAYS ROLL FIVE"
Doo eeeeet"YOU ALWAYS ROLL FIVE"
Oh hell no. Not in here, the omniverse wouldn't last 3 turns.
GET DELICIOUS CHOOZE
USE TO BRIBE COWORKERS INTO REBBELING
Take the scotch and shot glasses with me while I try to find a way upstairs.
PUNCH A HOLE THROUGH SPACETIME AND GRAB MY MAGI-TECH GUYS FROM "YOU ALWAYS ROLL FIVE" RTD
ESCALATE SELF TO GODHOOD VIA KLINGON PROMOTION
Only one thing to do. I kill the pirates.
10,000 years of madness, continually adding genetic aberrations into this Western.
Jailbreak sounds like a fun subplot. Find the sleazy cop, kill who he wants me to kill. Bus will crash on the way to a supermax, and hooray, Silent Hill Downpour.
Check who it is. Is it a hero?
Rebuild Gallifrey as a potato version.
Find an wand of polymorph.
The catpeople are gorram dirty liberal commie hippie punks, right? Sounds atheist...
Escape to the potato fortress and eradicate the gods through military means.
GET THE BLOOD RAVENS TO STEAL THE ARTIFACT, SINCE THAT IS THEIR THING
All: FIGHT THE FALSE GOD SLOWPOKE AND HIS DISCIPLE HELGOLAND. WE DON'T NEED ANOTHER XENAGOS RUNNING AROUND.
Oy Slowpoke, wanna gang up on those gods?
(( Hey Slowpoke! BlitzDungeoneer! You should play my Cheesistan Roll to Dodge! It's like my other one, except it actually gets updates! :D Link: http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=138012.2160 ))
Sorta just like WaoA, without the demented GM and the multiverse (which is all the fun lol)
((Try and maintain a wiki for the chaos that is this game. Hell, I'm pretty sure the earth got destroyed a while back, but everyone pretended it didn't happen.))(( Exactly! We're actually borderline coherent 3/4 of the time over in Cheesistan, that's what makes us different than WAOA. Also, I remember the Earth getting destroyed twice in WAOAII, but I could be wrong. Doesn't matter though, does it?))
I ain't no disciple of LSP! It's more of a... strategic alliance.
All: FIGHT THE FALSE GOD SLOWPOKE AND HIS DISCIPLE HELGOLAND. WE DON'T NEED ANOTHER XENAGOS RUNNING AROUND.
((I request fourteen rolls.))
I ain't no disciple of LSP! It's more of a... strategic alliance.
All: FIGHT THE FALSE GOD SLOWPOKE AND HIS DISCIPLE HELGOLAND. WE DON'T NEED ANOTHER XENAGOS RUNNING AROUND.
((I request fourteen rolls.))
Anyone else want a piece of divine BBQ? We're gonna roast those f**kers like there's no tomorrow!
I WILLI ain't no disciple of LSP! It's more of a... strategic alliance.
All: FIGHT THE FALSE GOD SLOWPOKE AND HIS DISCIPLE HELGOLAND. WE DON'T NEED ANOTHER XENAGOS RUNNING AROUND.
((I request fourteen rolls.))
Anyone else want a piece of divine BBQ? We're gonna roast those f**kers like there's no tomorrow!
Mogis: "I'D LIKE TO SEE YOU TRY!"
Thassa: "You cannot ignite the sea!"
Anyone who is going to be fighting us with the false gods and his disciple in denial, post now before Smurfington rolls so I can allocate Gods.
Gondor has called for aid!I WILLI ain't no disciple of LSP! It's more of a... strategic alliance.
All: FIGHT THE FALSE GOD SLOWPOKE AND HIS DISCIPLE HELGOLAND. WE DON'T NEED ANOTHER XENAGOS RUNNING AROUND.
((I request fourteen rolls.))
Anyone else want a piece of divine BBQ? We're gonna roast those f**kers like there's no tomorrow!
Mogis: "I'D LIKE TO SEE YOU TRY!"
Thassa: "You cannot ignite the sea!"
Anyone who is going to be fighting us with the false gods and his disciple in denial, post now before Smurfington rolls so I can allocate Gods.
Gondor has called for aid!I WILLI ain't no disciple of LSP! It's more of a... strategic alliance.
All: FIGHT THE FALSE GOD SLOWPOKE AND HIS DISCIPLE HELGOLAND. WE DON'T NEED ANOTHER XENAGOS RUNNING AROUND.
((I request fourteen rolls.))
Anyone else want a piece of divine BBQ? We're gonna roast those f**kers like there's no tomorrow!
Mogis: "I'D LIKE TO SEE YOU TRY!"
Thassa: "You cannot ignite the sea!"
Anyone who is going to be fighting us with the false gods and his disciple in denial, post now before Smurfington rolls so I can allocate Gods.
Is this one of those infamous sub-plots!? Can I get in on it?Gondor has called for aid!I WILLI ain't no disciple of LSP! It's more of a... strategic alliance.
All: FIGHT THE FALSE GOD SLOWPOKE AND HIS DISCIPLE HELGOLAND. WE DON'T NEED ANOTHER XENAGOS RUNNING AROUND.
((I request fourteen rolls.))
Anyone else want a piece of divine BBQ? We're gonna roast those f**kers like there's no tomorrow!
Mogis: "I'D LIKE TO SEE YOU TRY!"
Thassa: "You cannot ignite the sea!"
Anyone who is going to be fighting us with the false gods and his disciple in denial, post now before Smurfington rolls so I can allocate Gods.
(('Tis now. Pick a side and get flattened by the other (my side has better healers)
Although I am heading to bed now; I'll allocate the Gods tomorrow morning, at about my ten o'clock (AEST).))
Try to see if there are any knives lying around and take the least risky sounding job.
"Ah... I guess we are... uh, I'm going to admit I'm not quite certain who you are. Things have been a blur for the past while."
Put on my ring of polymorph control and zap myself with the wand of polymorph and polymorph into an yellow dragon.
No. Freaky shit is going to happen. Wait for it.
When time moves on, changing all things and reducing them to dust, the West shall endure...
While the madman continues his centuries-long toil in the hidden lab, a subplot develops in this strange place!
Use Vespene Gas instead.
Oy Slowpoke, wanna gang up on those gods?
Use artifact powers to bring into existence a fondue for the soldiers. Gotta keep morale up.
Go see what's behind Door Number "Exit"
GET SOME BEANLESS CHILE THAT IS MEATY
Fly to a safe, secluded place still within this 'verse where I can use the Nanoforge without being distracted.
All: FIGHT THE FALSE GOD SLOWPOKE AND HIS DISCIPLE HELGOLAND. WE DON'T NEED ANOTHER XENAGOS RUNNING AROUND.
((I request fourteen rolls.))
PUNCH SELF IN FACEAll: FIGHT THE FALSE GOD SLOWPOKE AND HIS DISCIPLE HELGOLAND. WE DON'T NEED ANOTHER XENAGOS RUNNING AROUND.
DEFENESTRATE ASSAILANTS
THEN PUNCH SELF IN FACEOy Slowpoke, wanna gang up on those gods?
sure thing yo
can you go secure more allies thanks
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Sorta just like WaoA, without the demented GM and the multiverse (which is all the fun lol)
Mmm... It also has a Wiki, a somewhat more coherent plot, more cheese, less potatoes, and a government that exists only when convenient for the story.
Giegue: Find more "volunteers" to experiment on.
CONVINCE THAT CHOOZE TOO DELICIOUS TO BE ILLEGAL
BRIBE EVERYONE WITH CHOOZE
>After spending many turns of reading the blueprints, build a megastructure atop all the other fallen buildings, using the knowledge of architecture so that it does not fall down.
KEEP PUNCHING
blazing glory, I got a job right here - kill those fuckers!
((Me and LSP, remember. Maybe we should work out a deal - what do you wish to use the artifact for, anyway? I'm just seeking catpeople unity, and a fondue - come over, and we'll negotiate over little pieces of bread dipped in melted cheese.))
The Gods leave the battle to search for more artifacts.
The Gods leave the battle to search for more artifacts.
PULL THE HONORLESS GODS BACK ONTO THE BATTLEFIELD
The Gods leave the battle to search for more artifacts.
PULL THE HONORLESS GODS BACK ONTO THE BATTLEFIELD
Iroas: "THERE IS NO LONGER A NEED FOR MORTAL COMBAT, AS EPHARA SAID. HOWEVER, I AGREE; LET US FIGHT HONOURABLY, BUT AS BROTHERS IN SPARRING, AND NOT FOES! DO YOU ACCEPT?
Karametra: "We were so close to avoiding combat...
The Gods leave the battle to search for more artifacts.
PULL THE HONORLESS GODS BACK ONTO THE BATTLEFIELD
Iroas: "THERE IS NO LONGER A NEED FOR MORTAL COMBAT, AS EPHARA SAID. HOWEVER, I AGREE; LET US FIGHT HONOURABLY, BUT AS BROTHERS IN SPARRING, AND NOT FOES! DO YOU ACCEPT?
Karametra: "We were so close to avoiding combat...
There may be that many artifacts, but I told you to get me that one specifically.
Okay, so, this is when the freaky shit happens. Alright. Being thrown into a supermax with a bunch of possibly insane women would be okay, too!
"Ah, that rings a bell! So... want to go grab something to eat?"
PULL OUT DINKY GUN
START SHOOTING AT ENEMIES
Zap myself again with the wand of polymorph in hopes of morphing into an yellow dragon (zaping any DOES NOT require any hands)
Climb the staircase.
Sign up for any job.
Get up and PAAAUUUUUUNCHH!
Convince the demons to join the anti-god fight over the rest of the fondue.
Remember, it's a damn good fondue - I should get a +2, really.
blazing glory, I got a job right here - kill those fuckers!
Try to remember how I got in this here barn, and also what kind of deluded freak of nature I happen to be.
Attempt to flee the ship in any way possible.
[muttering amongst the gods]
Ephara: "Never mind that artifact; it may've been the easiest to get, but I for one don't want to fight you all for it, and I feel I speak for my brothers and sisters as well. Keep it; we have more of the to find... Good luck with your unity.
The Gods leave the battle to search for more artifacts.
The Gods leave the battle to search for more artifacts.
PULL THE HONORLESS GODS BACK ONTO THE BATTLEFIELD
Use the Nanoforge to create a wormhole key, use it on the black hole.
I'll be on a trek from 9th June to 14th, don't expect any posts from me during that time.
BRIBE DEMONS WITH CHOOZE
Find a way to acquire this...Artifact.
Bah, Gallifrey can keep burning, make the Dalek homeworld instead.
Mug someone,no way I'm doing a job for poo.((not poo, you dolt, the pay was just very low))
drink from an potion of polymorph.
>Build it again! They can't keep falling down forever!
Set up defenses, with the demons in the front row.
So... How about a quick raffle to satisfy everyone's bloodlust, then catpeople unification and artifact handover? I want some GM cred too, though - it might come in handy.
Nylea: "You seem honourable enough. We'll agree with your terms if" *she pointedly looks at Slowpoke* "everyone else does."
... Demand a trial, win because there's a lack of evidence.
Take myfuture wife'scompanion's hand and run away more.
Climb the rope.
I'll assume that's a Fallout psyker.
Skip town, having used my powers to cheat at poker and thus had to hide in here all night.
Break free of bonds and FALCON PAUNCH captors
I AM A SCYTHER
I NEVER HAD A MISSILE. WHERE WOULD I EVEN GET A MISSILE ON A DESERTED ISLAND?
C'mon, I'm giving you a Western populated by genetic horrors. You can think of something interesting to throw at me with that, right?
Head to the next town to ply my trade...
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wild_Wild_WestC'mon, I'm giving you a Western populated by genetic horrors. You can think of something interesting to throw at me with that, right?
Head to the next town to ply my trade...
((It's a western with 1000 years of upgraded technology in it. I'm trying to think of how to keep it still feeling like a western, while still being loaded with crazy steampunk tech.))
"So, any ideas for where to go?"
I NEVER HAD A MISSILE. WHERE WOULD I EVEN GET A MISSILE ON A DESERTED ISLAND?
BLBLBLBLBLBLBLBB
HEADSHOT DEMONS WITH DESCRTUCTO LASER
ACQUIRE ALL THE OTHER ARTIFACTS
C'mon, I'm giving you a Western populated by genetic horrors. You can think of something interesting to throw at me with that, right?
Head to the next town to ply my trade...
Locate Gods and Potato fortress. Go to Gods.
Experiment on adding and removing PSI and practice telekinesis by resequencing DNA
(( I was visiting my mum. Totally justified reason to not be living on the forums like always. That 5 still counts and I still have things to experiment on. ))
(( What's the status of the subplot I was gonna join? ))
Build anti-Fonduism Daleks.
((I know but it could've been poo.))
Take the assault rifle and run away.
Okay, as soon as unification has happened, I'll hand you the artifact. How about we team up to find the others? There's bound to be a few interesting scraps for me along the way...
Fondue my way to becoming leader of the newly unified catpeople.
Find out where we need to go next.
All: Allow catpeople unification, then give artifact to GM.
(If already done, acquire new quest)
LEARN HOW TO CAST CURSES
Healing spell on arms
TakeSnatch the assault rifle and run away.
Show them that their most important and greatest enemy is the Order of Fonduism.
Purphoros: "I never thought the skills I picked up in my... more melancholic phase would come in handy..."
Purphoros forges another dark core. One that he won't throw at stars because Nylea rejected him.
"Hm... Italian sound good?"
ARTIFACT HOARDING INTENSIFY
Play Yu-Gi-Oh.
TakeSnatch the assault rifle and run away.
Assist LSP with all the might of the Unified Catpeople Republic!
Ah screw it.
Make an army of genetic aberrations.
In other words... The GM supplied illegal weapons, and screwed around with time! Arrest him, on the grounds that none of this makes sense anyways!
HARVEST DEMON BODIES
USE TO MAKE DEMON SOUP
DRINK DEMON SOUP
Back on the snowmobile.
Head to the poker table, assessing the casino's bouncer on the way.
Drink Potion of Magicka, cast again.
Burst out of pod, ask for directions to the nearest ammo store.
Ah screw it.(Hey! That's my schtick!)
Make an army of genetic aberrations.
PUT A CURSE ON THE GM: IF HE DOES NOT RETURN ME INTO A SCYTHER IN THE NEXT UPDATE, HE WILL BE PUT IN A GOD EQUIVALENT OF GAME OF THRONES, AS AN HOUSE START EXPYThere are so many things wrong with that statement.
PUT A CURSE ON THE GM: IF HE DOES NOT RETURN ME INTO A SCYTHER IN THE NEXT UPDATE, HE WILL BE PUT IN A GOD EQUIVALENT OF GAME OF THRONES, AS AN HOUSE START EXPY
WHAT, I DIDN'T EVEN SEE WHAT I WAS TYPING, OK. AND CMC ALREADY DID THATPUT A CURSE ON THE GM: IF HE DOES NOT RETURN ME INTO A SCYTHER IN THE NEXT UPDATE, HE WILL BE PUT IN A GOD EQUIVALENT OF GAME OF THRONES, AS AN HOUSE STARK EXPY
I'm quoting this so you don't try and change it. SO MUCH FAIL POTENTIAL
Yeah, but you already tried to change it. What blows my mind is that you corrected your "House Start" mistake in the quote but not in the actual post. ??? What's up with that?WHAT, I DIDN'T EVEN SEE WHAT I WAS TYPING, OK. AND CMC ALREADY DID THATPUT A CURSE ON THE GM: IF HE DOES NOT RETURN ME INTO A SCYTHER IN THE NEXT UPDATE, HE WILL BE PUT IN A GOD EQUIVALENT OF GAME OF THRONES, AS AN HOUSE STARK EXPY
I'm quoting this so you don't try and change it. SO MUCH FAIL POTENTIAL
Yay! Romance.
Have the GM get in deep shit for Attempted Homicide. Or at the very least Assault and Battery. Or at most, Homicide.
Have a lovely day!
THAT'S IT! I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF HIM! EAT HIS GUN!
Find a Fonduism cultist and mash his brains into stew.
ELDRITCH GOAT SIMULATOR GO!
Take out the conveniently hidden Potion of Magicka that was stored away in case all my other potions were used up. Drink and cast.
Ah screw it.(Hey! That's my schtick!)
Make an army of genetic aberrations.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm in all right."
Pay in, and do what I do best: cheat psychically.
ALL THE GOAT CHEESE FONDUE
Aoroythe: Steal Giegue's goats, milk them, make cheese, sell half to Helgoland, make the other half into experimental Albino Chooze.
Giegue: Blind the GM with PK Flash
PUT A CURSE ON THE GM: IF HE DOES NOT RETURN MY FORM INTO A SCYTHER IN THE NEXT UPDATE, HE WILL BE PUT IN A GOD EQUIVALENT OF GAME OF THRONES, AS THE REPRESENTATION OF HOUSE STARK
Phenax and Kruphix combine deceit and knowledge to defy the laws of physics, paraphysics, and even the shaky suggestions that govern counterphysics, to rotate a supermassive black hole toward them and launch its dark core at them.
Thassa creates a catcher out of the seas of wherever-we-are-ville.
"I found a bottle of scotch and some shot glasses. Don't know how much it would be worth though."
Show Liara the bottle.
OFFER A PRAYER TO CHOOZETHULU BEFORE FOIGHTIN ROUND THE WORLD
Bluff the universe, and get teleporting powers.
OFFER A PRAYER TO CHOOZETHULU BEFORE FOIGHTIN ROUND THE WORLD
((Well....we all know about your obsession with potatoes and cheese....))
Eat universe!
Turn back, then. Enough of this nonsense - it's well known that this kind of transformation wears off after a while.
Squeeze some potatoes into mush out of spite.
All: FLEE
TURN IN ARTIFACTS IN ORDER TO FINISH OTHER PEOPLE'S SIDEQUESTS AND STEAL REWARDS
"Oh, sorry, wrong curse for that"
FIND OUT ANY PHYSIOLOGICAL WEAKNESS IN THE GM
Giegue: * shrugs, has no personal vendetta against the GM * * pets a goat * Find someone else to raise the goats, you don't really have time to be a shepherd, but you also don't want to just kill them or release them into the wild defenseless.
OFFER A PRAYER TO CHOOZETHULU BEFORE FOIGHTIN ROUND THE WORLD
>Replace overshoots with epic successes. I'm tired of only having a 2/6 chance of doing something correctly.
((... Supermax==> Jail seems like a win to me.))
Do my time.
"What!? A Psyker playing poker!?"
Divert all blame to the other Psyker.
Now then, more helping people I suppose.
Shots! Yay!
"Remember, damnit!"
Unpotato myself. Flip off the universe, and fly to the nearest planet.
Ask for directions to the nearest artifact.
Go on a zany adventure.
Lead glorious revolution against dictatortot!
(Why do I get the feeling I'm about to wind up with a supporting character, ally out of necessity?)
Try to trip the other psyker up to by myself some time.
"Whut chu lookin' at me like that fer?"
Be drunk.
Digest universe!
Now mash a wheel of cheese into the floor to drive the point home.
USE IMMORTALITY SHARD TO SIPHON THE UNIVERSE'S LIFE FORCE INTO A NICE, COMPACT BALL
Sacrifice goat for healing powers
All: ONCE MORE WITH FEELING
Find next artifact.
Kill Lyeos.
Trail LSP, then - he's bound to stumble on something interesting.
EAT CORPSE OF LYEOS
OFFER POWER TO LYEOS IF HE WANTS TO TEAM UP
Pharika: "Don't worry, I know someone..."
[her eyes start glowing as she speaks across dimensions]
"Hey honey, how are you? Just a quick question; are you booked, or do you have time for a small assassination?"
Vraska: "... I'll see..."
Vraska sees if she is available to assassinate LSP.
well fuck it
EAT THE SHARD
Heal myself
Eat and digest the universe,again!
Reform around the cheese and absorb it.
"What are you doing?"
Stand my ground. This isn't turning into one of those plots where a horde of psychotic girls chases one guy. Somebody else is already doing that.
For glorious revolution!
What now, dammit?!
Giegue: Take a break from SCIENCE and INDUSTRY to go check out the sub-plots.
(( Hey GM, what subplots do we have available? ))
FIND OUT HOW THE GM MAKES THOSE SUBPLOTS OF HIS
Pray to survive this impending beating with a minimum of broken bones.
Break the knees of one the cats. Ask for directions again.
((Dude, don't use your GM status in one rtd as leverage in another. That's not cool :())(( Ppfft. Yea. It's not as if I'm actually gonna do anything as long as he keeps being harmless and spacey. However, I fully expect, and am trying to provoke, a potato-strike. Not against Giegue though, just against me or Aoroythe. Think about how amazing a multi-thread potato-strike would be? So long as no innocent bystanders get hurt anyway. ))
Find that other psyker.
USE THE GM'S SUBPLOT MAKING THING TO MAKE ONE USING ALL OF HIS PSYCHOLOGICAL WEAKNESS BOOKS AND A BUNCH OF RANDOM TROPES FROM TVTROPES, SELECTED BY THE RANDOM BUTTON AND BY DRUNKENNESS, IN IT. ALSO THE GM IS THE ONE IN IT. AS THE WOOBIE
ALSO HAHAHAHA IM A ELDTRICH ABOMINATION CHEESE DEMON I HAVE NO HEART YOU MORON
Possess Darkpaladin's heart and make the damn thing stop beating.
"I... don't even know at this point."
"I guess body heat is a good way to stay warm?"
Yep.
Giegue: Request a nice sub-plot that doesn't involve sadistic punishments, ironic hells and complete random BS
Aoroythe:Market both Chooze and New Albino Chooze
(( Meta-action: Remind GM of his status in my RTD and that it could all be taken away in a single Deus Ex Machina or Bolt of Divine Retribution. ))
((Dude, don't use your GM status in one rtd as leverage in another. That's not cool :())
Find that other psyker.
Patch up my stomach and eat and digest the universe!
USE THE GM'S SUBPLOT MAKING THING TO MAKE ONE USING ALL OF HIS PSYCHOLOGICAL WEAKNESS BOOKS AND A BUNCH OF RANDOM TROPES FROM TVTROPES, SELECTED BY THE RANDOM BUTTON AND BY DRUNKENNESS, IN IT. ALSO THE GM IS THE ONE IN IT. AS THE WOOBIE
Vraska: "...Yeah, I've got a spot that I can move to now. Who's my prey now?.. One 'LordSlowpoke'? On it. Byyyye~"
Vraska gathers her small troupe of assassins and begins hunting LSP.
See if I can "heal" the shield world with my powers
THE FUCK DO I DO WITH THIS
PAWN IT FOR SOMETHING ACTUALLY USEFUL
EXCORSISE LYEOS WITH CHEESE AND POTATOS
ALSO HAHAHAHA IM A ELDTRICH ABOMINATION CHEESE DEMON I HAVE NO HEART YOU MORON
"YOU WANT IT SO MUCH? WELL HERE IT IS!"
UNLEASH THE GOAT
Come on, I have work to do!DESTROY WORK
i don't need to whip up names worthy of a batshit insane jrpg for everyone
if it were awesome would you really need the gunsGuns make everything more awesome.
SHOOT THE CATSHeal the injured cats
Vraska: "Where is the artifact, human?"
Eat spicy curry! That'll heat up the universe!
"YOU WANT IT SO MUCH? WELL HERE IT IS!"
UNLEASH THE GOAT
Roll around the cellar and look for the GM's dirty secrets.
Edit TVTropes to create a subplot allowing me to get rid of all this goat hair, and goat digestive tract, and general goat-ness!
It is done.
Celebrate our turning-back by a week-long empire-wide victory fondue.
Why 'Helga', though?
Come on, I have work to do!
Come on, I have work to do!DESTROY WORK
Screw it. Start making members of KJ's harem drop like flies.
"This can't go on..."
Do one last job so I have enough cash to set myself on the straight-and-narrow:
1) Find a large casino where I'm not known
2) Scope the place out for other psykers
3) If there are none, do my thing.
((Smurfington, my imagination says it was awesome and Liara is Kate Upton. Also, my imagination gave me an AK47 and 3 clips of ammo for it, along with a M1911 pistol and 3 clips for that as well. Clips with proper ammo. Oh, and I get to drive the snowmobile to whatever our next destination in this Ice Age is. You see what happens when you leave it up to my imagination? It gives me guns.))((No guns for you. You can have the others though.))
"So, is there somewhere we should be going next, or are we going to rest here for a while?"
Ask.
SHOOT THE CATS
I'M TIRED OF THIS CAT-PLANET BULLSHIT, I WANT TO GO BACK TO EARTH GODDAMMIT
SHOOT THE CATSHeal the injured cats
"Gotta maintain good PR with 'em."
Vraska: Slit LSP's throat, then flee to where the Gods are. Planeswalker powers activate!
((I just realised I could just get Vraska to look at shit until it dies. She IS a gorgon, after all.))((That name is very close to a Homestuck character. And yet her innate ability is much more pleasant.))
((I just realised I could just get Vraska to look at shit until it dies. She IS a gorgon, after all.))((That name is very close to a Homestuck character. And yet her innate ability is much more pleasant.))
((So... Blackrom.))((I just realised I could just get Vraska to look at shit until it dies. She IS a gorgon, after all.))((That name is very close to a Homestuck character. And yet her innate ability is much more pleasant.))
((Vriska and Vraska would have such a love/hate/I'm-pissed-at-you-let's-fuck relationship.))
((So... Blackrom.))((I just realised I could just get Vraska to look at shit until it dies. She IS a gorgon, after all.))((That name is very close to a Homestuck character. And yet her innate ability is much more pleasant.))
((Vriska and Vraska would have such a love/hate/I'm-pissed-at-you-let's-fuck relationship.))
Possess their hearts, make them stop. I am a ghost, after all.
Free continent! I AM EL PRESIDENTE DAMN IT!
Flay a random slave alive and have Lyeos posses him. Graft Lyeos's original skin onto the dead slave before he posses the body, and give him some power once he does, if he wants to. Let him keep his ghost powers.
Of course, all that only applies if he is willing to agree that we will at worst, not harm each other.
Attempt to break out.
Mayhap you could help me get out of here?
MAKE GOAT CHEESE FROM THE MILK OF OUR BRETHREN (OR SISTHREN, WHICHEVER WORKS BETTER) AND THEN FINALLY, THE FONDUE111!11!1
"Outrageous! I demand a trial!"
Giegue: Survive
Aoroythe: Serve jail time.
Meh,poop in the toilet.
Vraska: Slit LSP's throat, then flee to where the Gods are. Planeswalker powers activate!
[GOAT INTENSIFIES]
Use the evidence to blackmail the GM into removing Fonduism from the universe.
Go sell stuff in town.
TURN VRASKA INTO GOAT IN ORDER TO ACQUIRE FACEPLANT BUDDY
da_nang, we might be able to reach an... agreement. Where is that prison of yours located, again?You tell me. It's dark, cold and I have no idea how I got here. All I did was heal injured cat people and then wham - instant prison.
You're on the Cat Planet. The fact that you followed me there is odd.da_nang, we might be able to reach an... agreement. Where is that prison of yours located, again?You tell me. It's dark, cold and I have no idea how I got here. All I did was heal injured cat people and then wham - instant prison.
Vraska: Slit LSP's throat, then flee to where the Gods are. Planeswalker powers activate!Oi, yer almost takin me color!
Dude, don't explode mah prisons!If I succeed my action...Uhm...Whoops.
Explode them for the revolution!
Okay, next turn, I'll bust you out - you get a government job, and help with the repressing of pesky natives. Deal?Which natives are we talking about here?
BOOST METER
TURN VRASKA INTO GOAT IN ORDER TO ACQUIRE FACEPLANT BUDDY
Then take a dump in the nearest container.
TURN VRASKA INTO GOAT IN ORDER TO ACQUIRE FACEPLANT BUDDY
Vraska: LOOK AT HIM AND TURN HIM TO STONE OR SLIT HIS THROAT; AND DO THE SAME FOR HIS GOAT
Lead glorious underground revolution five years later and free the continent.
Expand our glorious empire, crushing any resistance beneath our heel. And beneath our +1, let's not forget that.
Ghost-bust out?
MEGA SUICIDE
Be interviewed by multiversal press. Let the multiverse know how horrible this prison is to imprison an innocent like me. Make sure the scandal secures my release.
Know what? KNOW WHAT!? I'M SICK OF YOUR SHIT, YOU GM-ESQUE GOD! FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUCK YOU!
Use molten, fiery RAGE to escape my prison.
Check what supplies we got.
Vraska: Slit LSP's throat, then flee to where the Gods are. Planeswalker powers activate!Oi, yer almost takin me color!
Having hit rock bottom, get drunk in the nearest establishment.
Free the rest of the cheese from the evil GM.
Make a deal for my freedom. Namely, I go free and kill who they need me to kill.
oh well no prison explosions necessary
PROCURE INSTRUMENTS
MAKE NEWGOAT FACEPLANT INTO DRUMS REPEATEDLY WHILE GOATSIMGOAT AND GOATSELF ARE ON GUITAR AND SYNTH RESPECTIVELY
Drunken sadness montage, hopefully ending with stumbling onto the doorstep of some kindly person.
Track down da_nang. Follow him.
Go back to leading reptile civilization. Come up with a worthwhile megaproject to work on.
Establish a cultural exchange with the reptile civilization.
BOOST METER TO FULL WITH MAGIC
Free the planet!
Set fire to the dumpster's contents.
Animate the cheese and free it.
PUT MY ARM IN MY THROAT
Sup?
((Damn my imagination and its faulty contraception.))
Figure out what to do now.
Vraska: UNGOAT AND KILL
(( Meta-action: Don't take this in a pissy way because I'm tired/depressed/withdrawing/hormonally imbalanced/moody for some other reason))
Giegue: Respawn
Aoroythe: Be on best behaviour to help get out quicker.
Great I'm choking on the universe in poo form.
(( Yeah.. you're probably right. ))
Giegue: Be an impossible to find pale corpse on a snowy/icy background
Aoroythe: Begin lobbying for the legalization of Chooze.
Great I'm choking on the universe in poo form.
Pulverize the dumpster.
>GOAT ENSEMBLE: RIDE INTO MEGAPROJECT
Set up competent security forces around the megaproject to protect it from sabotage and other shenanigans.
Reanimate myself.
HOOORAY
ONE UP DANANG BY MAKING A STATUE THATS AT LEAST TEN TIMES AS GOOD
Vraska: EPIC SOLO, THEN UNGOAT AND KILL
Conquer statue in the wake of LSP's charge.
Figure out where the fuck I am and what I'm doing.
Orbital bombardment.
Freedom!
If the meter for tortuous nonsense is empty that means that there isn't any to be dished out.
Be responsible, I guess.
Become Western drifter, ride them rails.
((Where am I supposed I find a Best Man in an Ice Age? Not like I can just invite the GM.))
((Well, I hope they bring gifts.))((Where am I supposed I find a Best Man in an Ice Age? Not like I can just invite the GM.))
((Can and will break down the foundations of reality for guests. Que the wedding crashers.))
Take over Reptile civ."Oi! Hands off!"
i'm sorta tired of this humiliation sidequest
tell you what
you hand me a random god of yours, i ungoat vraska and everyone peacefully heads to their own shenanigans
preferably someone who knows their shit around music
"Oi! Hands off!"Changed it.
Get up, brush off my duster and my gun, and punch a hobo.
Here we go again...Oi, God, if you're listening, could you like, bugger off for a bit, or something?
Viva la revolution!
Set fire to poo gas.
((Where am I supposed I find a Best Man in an Ice Age? Not like I can just invite the GM.))
Go scavenge a ring from somewhere. A nice ring that isn't owned by Liara/Kate Upton.
Set fire to the cheese cellar and make an awesome getaway with 2 sexy wenches.
"I do believe I'm crashing into this building."
Ride them rails to adventure and prosperity!
RIDE LOSTNESS TO ADVENTURE AND GOAT SHENANIGANS
Vraska: Hide somewhere and ungoat.
Gain influence in Reptile civ by establishing trade relations.
Take over Reptile civ."Oi! Hands off!"
Set up our own influence structures and re-education centers.I ain't trying no culture flipping, I'm going for peaceful unification without one side being dominant! Those shock troops are for the colonies! (And for crushing the revolution, possibly.)
"There will be no culture flipping here!"
Where is that revolution, anyway?
Recruit elite Reptile units, to be used as shock troops.
ACQUIRE ADDITIONAL GOAT
ALSO GOAT
AND GOAT
ALSO INCLUDED: GOAT
Set up our own influence structures and re-education centers.
"There will be no culture flipping here!"
REVERSE THE POLARITY!
Reincarnate as the Omega Potato, with the duty of protecting Potatoism and crushing any foul heresy.
Make The video game console called Sega Genesis all butt monkeys.
this type of butt monkey http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/ButtMonkey
Sega Genesis console http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sega_Genesis
Vraska: "Keep the images, I'm just glad to be bipedal again."
Rendezvous with the Gods with the information re: artifact.
Yes, more freedom! I'm the only 'evil' overlord around here damn it!
Make with the proposing.
DO SOMETHING
(Please give me an NPC or something to interact with :()
Giegue: Crawl to someplace warmer
Aoroythe: Bribe way to victory, get Chooze legalized
Slowly rise up again, and try again.
No. I won't give in to you or your bullshit. My luck might be low, but I've got the guts to fight, fair and square. Unlike you.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
7 Kilos of the GM's best cheese? If it's that good, it must be treasure! And what do I happen to have a +3 bonus to obtaining? Treasure!
Make The video game console called Sega Genesis all butt monkeys.
this type of butt monkey http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/ButtMonkey
Sega Genesis console http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sega_Genesis
Acquire bonus to doing good! Because why should greedy bastards get all the good stuff?
Pharika: "Why you sleazy son of a--"
Vraska: "I shall consent. Enjoy your images of a fungus-covered gorgon, multiversal internet." ::)
"And as for the sandwich... For your safety, I will assume that that was a request for an artifact, and not a brazen display of misogyny. Purphoros, you are the God of Creation, correct?"
Purphoros: "On it, snake girl."
Purphoros makes an astounding sandwich, filled with a magical spread that tastes however the eater wishes.
"Uhg... who're you? Watcha want? I ain't got a damn dollar, ya can search me all ya like."
Terms of the contract only said I had to steal it, not deliver it. Mission = Success?
SHOUT OUT LAST ACTION VIA TV
GOATSTAMPEDE NEAREST MACGUFFIN TO SHREDS
ADD POLARITY TO DUMPSTER.
((I knew I shoulda checked the pregnancy test. Still, it was gonna happen anyway with her being the only person I've run into in this Ice Age and all.))
Send out inter dimensional wedding invitations and ask GM to be my Best Man. I expect an awesome bachelor party.
((So I've sworn to protect Potatoism and Fonduism while serving the GM, I have an idea!))
Destroy Cheesism out of spite.
Continue working on megaproject
Chip in with da_nang, occasionally quoting Bismarck.
Emerge from the rubble and rebuild.
VOMIT ON EVERYTHING
Seethe with hatred.
CONTINUE STAMPEDE MACGUFFINWARDS
Bring a tyrants head on a pike to the bachelor party. And a stripper in a cake. You know, classic shit.
Bring back the dumpster from orbit,bring it to the party.
Vraska's and Nylea's eyes light up. "A WEDDING!!"
The Gods shrink to a normal size (About two metres tall, with Pharika only stretching about twelve metres), then they and Vraska get dressed formally and go to the wedding.
Yeah, wedding shit. Try not to sleep with the bride.
Look up about the history of video games to see how many units have been sold.
Clean my treads on the carpets at the party while spreading Potatoism.
Crash the party. Summon potato salad.
"A wedding? Hmm..."
Put on top hat, monocle and my standard black leather clothes with hood and cloak. Attend wedding.
>Try once again to build a tower-city.
Attend the wedding. Spike the drinks.
SWITCHING BACK TO SKULL SCIENCE GUY FOR NOW, attend the wedding.
Bring sexy backGet ready for the ceremony and whatnot.
GO TO WEDDING, EAT THE PERSON THAT IS NOT THE GM NEXT TO ME
Go on a slapping spree at the ceremony
SEETHE. HARDER.
Leave from my recluse and hermit life where I don't actually do anything interesting, just watching the show of the 'verse, to attend the wedding and ensuing party. Bring the perfect gift, straight from the Nanoforge.
Attend wedding.
Wait. Whose wedding is this?
Attend wedding. Keep alert for robots. Or rabbits. Or red flowers.Me.
Who's the groom?
Get out of meh fruit bowl and go to the wedding "Hey Ima coming to" (<-- did I do that right?):D
... Go through the Dome. Ghostlyness has advantages.
Give genetic aberrations as wedding gift.
Fine, I'll eat my own cake. No one respects good gifts these days.
Compare that number to what The competing video game systems have sold.
dome? What dome? More like a foam dome.
Break out of it.
Noooo I'll be late for the wedding!
Grab a nearby space ship,crash into a clothing store,pick out a tuxedo,and rush to the wedding.
((I'll be happy to take the pike as a wedding gift. I can use it to hunt narwhals or polar bears or whatever animals are in the Ice Age. Also, any chance the GM would be willing to provide a honeymoon subplot somewhere that isn't in an Ice Age before returning to the Ice Age subplot? Like maybe some sort of tropical island with a bar that serves drinks with tiny umbrellas in them.))
Double check that the GM has the ring. Wait for the ceremony to start.
Break out of the dome because reasons, wear a top hat because reasons also.
Giegue: Attend wedding.
Aoroythe: Cater wedding
Attend wedding.
Wait. Whose wedding is this?
BREAK THE DOME FROM THE INSIDE IF I'M IN THE DOME, IF NOT, EAT MORE NON-GM PEOPLE
Attend wedding. Keep alert for robots. Or rabbits. Or red flowers.
Who's the groom?
The Gods bless the couple's rings with protection from bad fortune.
Eat cake. Complain about lack of bread.
Get out of meh fruit bowl and go to the wedding "Hey Ima coming to" (<-- did I do that right?)
(What is the dome?)
Compare that number to what The competing video game systems have sold.
[2]
Sales are in the millions.
(http://s15.postimg.org/9dnfknlmj/Thing.jpg)Giegue: Attend wedding.
Aoroythe: Cater wedding
[1] INTO THE DOME, MOTHERFUCKER[/glow
Just move the dome with me. Simplest solution.
(Oh, cool. We could have used such a thing at a few IRL weddings I've been to.)
Sit tight.
Compare that number to what The competing video game systems have sold.
[2]
Sales are in the millions.
The Snes was only released less than an hour ago at Tokyo while the competing systems have been out worldwide for years .
To pass time , Have an debate with an 16 bit pc to see If gaming Pcs or Video game consoles are better.
Look around to see if myself from the old thread is present. Hey, everyone was invited, so...
"Yeah, let's do this thing."
Let's get this wedding started.
Chat up other guests.
Roll around and introduces myself to people
If I piss someone off use the face on them((^The Face^))Spoiler (click to show/hide)
All: Enjoy the wedding and the reception.
OOC:Complain that I can't vote for dome occupants to be turned into goats and then drowned in popcorn/mountain dew sludge.
Player:See if anyone looks like their going to foil the wedding because reasons.
STEAL THE DOME
HOLD IT HOSTAGE FOR ONE MILLION POTATOES
Use my knowledge of magical portals to exit the Dome and allow the Tyranids access to the wedding.
STEAL LSP. HOLD HOSTAGE FOR CHEESE
>Stack all the collapsed towers onto one another log-style and build a city from that.
DEPLOY THE SCYTHERS
(http://s15.postimg.org/9dnfknlmj/Thing.jpg)Giegue: Attend wedding.
Aoroythe: Cater wedding
[1] INTO THE DOME, MOTHERFUCKER[/glow
(( Lovinglyplagerizedparodied from VGCats: http://www.vgcats.com/comics/?strip_id=334 I know it's Mewtwo, but close enough. ))
Realize I didn't bring a gift. Steal someone else's gift.
Turn into a giant frog and puke out smaller frogs then fly away.
Giegue: Ask politely to be out of the dome so that you can particiate in the nuptial festivities in a cordial, respectful, and conservative manner.
Aoroythe: See if I can take off or if I need to cook more. (6 gets me drunk and disorderly, lower numbers mean I have to continue cooking and waiting. )
(( Who's getting married again? ))
Sit in the dome and wait for the GM to reconsider his case. Make poor pitiful turtle eyes at the GM
CMC: Beirus and the GM
Upon hearing that Beirus is getting married to the GM,get very confused.
Upon hearing that Beirus is getting married to the GM,get very confused.Likewise.
Being a lemon, people are too busy to pay attention to you.Huh? guess I'll go watch the people in the dome. And say "Hi" to Lyeos if they pass close to the edge of the dome. when God starts talking listen to him.
Plot twist: Lemons are poisonous to Tyranids.Being a lemon, people are too busy to pay attention to you.Huh? guess I'll go watch the people in the dome. And say "Hi" to Lyeos if they pass close to the edge of the dome. when God starts talking listen to him.
Cry at beautiful wedding, despite having a skull for a headPlease, no. Remember what happened last time?
Look, a poll that'll probably influence my future. Classy.(( I do those all the time. Often while being intentionally vague about what y'all are voting on. ))
You ignored my last action.No, he put it in there. Look again.
To pass time , Have an debate with an 16 bit pc to see If gaming Pcs or Video game consoles are better.
no, I did look at it and it the response to the action did not have or even imply having or trying to an debate an pc. Here's the proofYou ignored my last action.No, he put it in there. Look again.
To pass time , Have an debate with an 16 bit pc to see If gaming Pcs or Video game consoles are better.
The Snes was only released less than an hour ago at Tokyo while the competing systems have been out worldwide for years .
To pass time , Have an debate with an 16 bit pc to see If gaming Pcs or Video game consoles are better.
That's a bit nitpicky. He's hardly gonna write up an entire debate.((Plus its the middle of the night over here. And with that said imma go do what his probably doing sleeping. c'ya all in like 9hr oww yar ☜(゚ヮ゚☜) ))
That's a bit nitpicky. He's hardly gonna write up an entire debate.That's an strawman, I wanted The GM to post the results of the debate with the pc not Actually do an debate with me.
Upon hearing that Beirus is getting married to the GM,get very confused.Likewise.
Ghost. Take a fuggin' Tyranid and smash the glass.
Fly around the dome and do the best I can to enjoy the wedding while not being ground into a pulp.
Put on Groucho Marx glasses and pretend to also be a tyranid.
((Well, this wedding is definitely going a step further with the "united before God" part.))
Smile at Liara. Listen to God read that obligatory stuff that needs to be read at weddings before the vows.
Being a lemon, people are too busy to pay attention to you.Huh? guess I'll go watch the people in the dome. And say "Hi" to Lyeos if they pass close to the edge of the dome. when God starts talking listen to him.
Plea GM to let me out of the dome.
Plot twist: Lemons are poisonous to Tyranids.Being a lemon, people are too busy to pay attention to you.Huh? guess I'll go watch the people in the dome. And say "Hi" to Lyeos if they pass close to the edge of the dome. when God starts talking listen to him.
Plot twist: Someone pulls the "I OBJECT!" cliche
Cry at beautiful wedding, despite having a skull for a head
STICK CAMERA IN FRONT OF DOME
SELL FOOTAGE
Sit down, relax, and wait. Maybe check some emails on a phone.
Now teleport out of the Dome and enjoy the wedding.
NUKE THE WEDDING
Sit tight, ponder whether or not Never the Selves Shall Meet (http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/NeverTheSelvesShallMeet) applies.Cry at beautiful wedding, despite having a skull for a headPlease, no. Remember what happened last time?
Giegue: Respawn again.
Take gouda, then fondue!
Play more card games.
You ignored my last action.
To pass time , Have an debate with an 16 bit pc to see If gaming Pcs or Video game consoles are better.
Ok then go and find the food, then find the fruit, and hang out with them.You can't get close enough to listen, the crowd is huge.Being a lemon, people are too busy to pay attention to you.Huh? guess I'll go watch the people in the dome. And say "Hi" to Lyeos if they pass close to the edge of the dome. when God starts talking listen to him.
((What is the dome?))
Spoiler: Layout for the Wedding: (click to show/hide)
I'm not minced.
Casually leave through that hole in the glass created from bashing a Tyranid against it and rolling a six rather than a three or four.
"I do."
Say it, then get GM to pass me the ring.
"Beirus, I apologize for stomping your roses. May I please come out of the dome?"
Ask to be let out of the dome.
Hope this (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bKK-KLDlm20) doesn't happen.
Watch the wedding proceed.
BITCH I WAS ALREADY IN THE DOME
Sit down inside the dome. Wait for release.
FALL BACK TO WEDDING
This is a horrible wedding! Use my mini-nuke to bust out and leave.
Continue my pattern and hope the GM sees the sense in letting me out.
Ok then go and find the food, then find the fruit, and hang out with them.
Be awesome, win eternal friendship of the future husband and wife.
The fondue wil prolly help...
Giegue: Stop being a ghost
Sit tight.
USE GM POCKET GOAT AGENT IN ORDER TO STEAL ORBITAL RELAY
USE ORBIT TO RELAY POTATOES TO GM'S LOCATION
Bah. Bash all the layers with Tyranids.
Hurrah! Freedom!
Quietly watch the wedding proceed outside the dome as a ghost.
Get some oats ready to throw. (Not rice, hippies wouldn't like it.)
Escape the dome.
Exchange rings with Liara.
Wait to be let out of the dome whilst avoiding mincing.
You're in denial. I am most obviously not minced.
THROW MOON AT GM WEDDING
Explode the dome, and then drink wine at wedding.
So if I rolled a 1 for that, who got eaten?
Create a wonderful cheese filled potato fondue for the couple.
Giegue: Object to the union on the grounds that your potato form is proof that the GM is only in it for the money.
Aoroythe:Object to the objection on grounds that this union is very lucrative fof you.
So, the entire wedding got eaten by bug monsters and this changed nothing?
Hope this (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bKK-KLDlm20) doesn't happen.Rolled a 1
GM squashed them like... bugs.
But the [linked thing] happened, outside the dome, at the wedding... so someone got eaten.
...I'll just assume that was me, and that's why I'm in the ballpit of eternal horror.
before I post my action are the tables the foods on those long one's with the while table cloth that go's to the ground on it?
Minced or in denial? Because I am neither.
Request a roll other than a one while he let out of the dome.
Rush into the warpgate.
"We can't have both?"
Both. Party first, then honeymoon. If not both, then honeymoon.
Mash the cheese demons into a delicious paste and bake them into cheese cake.
...
...
MEANWHILE, BACK IN THE WESTERN SUBPLOT,
"If you don't want money, whatcha pull me in here for?"
Set up a mini council room under the table. We must discuss the eating of our brethren. HOLD THE FRUIT COUNCIL!
Politely ask whether we're supposed to use the warpgate for the party or find our way there by ourselves. Throw the oats as the couple marches past. Check up on me from the old thread.
Play more card games.
USE MASSIVE POWER TO CRASH INTO WEDDING, SHATTERING THE PLANET IT IS ON. AND BY MY CALCULATIONS........ COMPLACENTLY DESTROYING EVERYTHING IN A 50,000 MILE RADIUS.
Leave the same way they put me into the dome.
Hate.
There's not much fruit here.Ok then go and stand with IcyTea31
((It's probably getting one anyway.))Quote from: smurfingtonthethirdThere's not much fruit here.Ok then go and stand with IcyTea31
((I don't know if that needs a roll))
((It will, because the GM is...((It's probably getting one anyway.))Quote from: smurfingtonthethirdThere's not much fruit here.Ok then go and stand with IcyTea31
((I don't know if that needs a roll))
Quote from: smurfingtonthethirdThere's not much fruit here.Ok then go and stand with IcyTea31
((I don't know if that needs a roll))
No joke, in my RTD one guy rolled an 8 ( out of 8, we use a d8. ) on powering up his magic and for a while all of his spells would destroy the world. Also, Smurfington is a giant magical black-hole potato diety who sent armies to all the worst places for potato armies to go. ( Ireland, Idaho, and Russia. )Quote from: smurfingtonthethirdThere's not much fruit here.Ok then go and stand with IcyTea31
((I don't know if that needs a roll))
((The thing is,with RtD's like this,is that the most harmless things get rolled for and could have disastrous consequences,you could try to eat something and roll a 6 and choke and die,you could walk somewhere and roll a 1 and trip and crack your head open,and it's hilarious.
Wake and realize I over-slept for work. Get showered and dressed and dash off as fast as is reasonable to catch a cab.[20]
You take the red pill and "wake up". Your work doesn't really matter any more, as it always was just an illusion.
((LOL something tells me that bad things will happen if I roll badly because of the question XD))((INTO THE DOME MOTHERFUCKER!!!!!))
((And I be like NOOOOOOOOOOOO))((LOL something tells me that bad things will happen if I roll badly because of the question XD))((INTO THE DOME MOTHERFUCKER!!!!!))
If Beirus and Liara already entered the portal, calmly follow them. If they didn't, wait.
((Let me guess: Me from the old thread tried to read God's mind and/or mind control Him?))
Clean up after the guests.
All: Politely wait for everyone else to go through the portal, then follow them. If someone insists we go before them, do as they please.
Start chatting up the lady ghosts.
Now roast the cheese cake demons on toast, a delicious otherworldly snack!
Bargain with the GM. My freedom for a fuckton of hatred. I'll go stare at EA for a while, or something.
Claim the buffet for the King of France.
Become King of Games.
be let out of dome by GM
Now then, ride a Tyranid back home and liberate something with it!
OFFER THE GM THE RECIPE FOR THE CHILI-CHEESE POTATO FOR COMPENSATION
Aoroythe: Put Giegue in a box and present him as a good-will/I hope business will be good gift.
Partay! Music, Dances, food and stuff.
EVERYTHING GETS A ROLL!Quote from: smurfingtonthethirdThere's not much fruit here.Ok then go and stand with IcyTea31
((I don't know if that needs a roll))
It will, because the GM is...
If I said what I was going to say, I would probably get auto-ones for the rest if the game. And no, there were no curse words in what I was going to say.
I wonder if Smurfington likes...
Oatmeal. Wink. Wink. WANK.
GENTLY PLACE SEVERAL OATMEALS ON GM
I am a tank, therefore, logically, the GM cannot have set me on fire, play "Dance of the Suger Plum fairy" for the Knifedancing gentlemen.
Declare my affair with the bride and run away together.
Magma cannon the shiznit out of the dome.
FREE REALITY FROM SHACKLES OF BITCHDOM
Be incredibly happy, thus depriving The Holy GM of my tasty, tasty hate.
My hate is infused with crack
I am a tank, therefore, logically, the GM cannot have set me on fire, play "Dance of the Suger Plum fairy" for the Knifedancing gentlemen.
Formally apologize and either request to be returned to bread form, or return myself to it on my own.
Knife dance! My knives are backedd with nuclear weapons - conquer those kingdoms in the name of freedom, profit and cat food!
Woo! VIVA le revilution!
Attempt to become King of Games again.
SACRIFICE MYSELF TO ARMOK TO HELP SLOWPOKE'S REVOLT SUCCEED
Be responsible by throwing salt or possibly cold iron at Blazing glory. Then go eat.
Take one look at the ongoing chaos and slowly back away and go home.
You fall into a drainage ditch.Yell to the other players for help.
Ask questions, of the armor piercing variety.I am a tank, therefore, logically, the GM cannot have set me on fire, play "Dance of the Suger Plum fairy" for the Knifedancing gentlemen.[1]
You can set metal on fire. Sorta. Don't ask questions.
Now then, Super Special Awesome Transformation, GO!
Eh, it won't pass my armour, play music.
Quote from: smurfingtonthethirdYou fall into a drainage ditch.Yell to the other players for help.
Ask questions, of the armor piercing variety.I am a tank, therefore, logically, the GM cannot have set me on fire, play "Dance of the Suger Plum fairy" for the Knifedancing gentlemen.[1]
You can set metal on fire. Sorta. Don't ask questions.
Go make a much better wedding.
Find and talk to MFTOT.
Never was anything great achieved without stabbing a few cunts in the eyeball. (http://www.dead-philosophers.com/?p=1031)
Keep knifedancing, preferrably while making further witty remarks.
The Tyranids are guests. The dome, however, is clean. Leave.
Knife fight the tyranid!
To the honeymoon! After opening presents and stuff.
Giegue: Complain
Check up on the megaproject
RESPAWN
put out the fire.Check up on the megaproject[2]
Annnnd it's on fire.
Knifedance alliance: Promise a fourth of the buffet to the second- and third-strongest knifedancer respectively in exchange for their support.
Napalm the honeymoon.
Back in the dome, motherfuckers! >:(
Do it again!
Giegue: Baaaa
Somehow use bagpipes instead.
Enjoy the honeymoon.
EXPLORE and find gold and a way out.
Assist MFTOT with the obligatory wall-mounted sword.
put out the fire.Check up on the megaproject[2]
Annnnd it's on fire.
Knifedance alliance: Promise a fourth of the buffet to the second- and third-strongest knifedancer respectively in exchange for their support.
Knifedance alliance: Promise a fourth of the buffet to the second- and third-strongest knifedancer respectively in exchange for their support.
ROLL DOME INTO BUFFET
SPEW POPCORN PASTE ALL OVER IT
You fall into a sewer line.Enslave everything that lives down there.
Nein! I do the whipping around here, fuckers!
Set fire to said Napalm.
Giegue: Test to see if your PSI works in goat-form.
Aoroythe: Sell weapons and fire-proof suits
No, I ate it!
Annihilate blazing glory.((the magic of 5))
((How did blazing glory get to the honeymoon anyway?))
I'm not going to let you kill me that anticlimatically. Do I have to show you how it's done?
Drop down to my knee-analogues for drama, screaming "NOOOOOO!", until MFTOT actually uses his psychic abilities from inside the Tyranids to blow them up, then reconstruct himself, quickly followed by the cheesiest quasi-drama scene ever: "I thought you died!" "I got better. Now let me put on these sunglasses anddriveride away on mymotorcycleUltralisk". "Ride away to the sunset?" "I'm sorry. My planet needs me". ...Aaaaand then MFTOT goes on The Bus (http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/PutOnABus).
Quote from: smurfingtonthethirdYou fall into a sewer line.Enslave everything that lives down there.
All: Excuse selves politely from the party ((although w/ the napalm it looks like it's just getting started)) and get back to artifact-hunting.
Play the loudest music that the multiverse has ever heard.
Shank dem cunts.
Finish the megaproject
Make gigantic potato sculpture.
Giegue: Cast PK Freeze to put out the fire.
Aoroythe: Wisely invest profits.
Using the Nanoforge, create a smaller version of it and integrate it into my body.
work on da_nang megaproject.
Make way to the napalm
Keep shanking.
Ok, now try to enjoy the honeymoon.
Continue on like nothing happened.
No. I was already a ghost.
Go mess about with something stupid.
Use my will to ruin the wedding to turn into a universe devourer! Follow the newlyweds!
I'm clearly just fine.
Create an artistic cheese statue of the GM.
Shank using genitals.
Finally. Enjoy the honeymoon.
FAST FORWARD ONE THOUSAND NINE HUNDRED AND NINETY EIGHT YEARS
Create device that speeds up construction
SELL THE PLACE THE MEGAPROJECT WILL STAND ON TO BEST KOREA
Fuck? Reattach them, then - it might become a bit difficult without them.
All: Locate the tree. Mutter about how the GM must be fucking with them.
Giegue: Put out the flames
Aoroythe: Lie low for a while.
Eat the omni-verse!
I can still bite your legs off! Come back here you pansy!
Why?
(And this is where I roll a 1.)
Create a massive cheese/potato fondue for the GM.
CELEBRATE
((So am I going to end up in some sort of family life subplot after this?))
Continue enjoying honeymoon.
Rise again. Hunt for Heretics.
GUESS WHO'S BACK, BACK AGAIN
wait for an day.
REMIND SELF OF BEING BEST KOREANHire millions of snipers to this kill person.
DO BEST KOREAN THINGS
HUNT MOOOOORE HERETICS
((Most awesomest video ever.))
Go see the sights of wherever the honeymoon is.
Eat the GM!
Bite his legs off. I obviously can is he came back.
What, then?
Uhh, make the best fondue that the GM has ever seem?
REMIND SELF OF BEING BEST KOREAN
DO BEST KOREAN THINGS
REMIND SELF OF BEING BEST KOREANHire millions of snipers to this kill person.
DO BEST KOREAN THINGS
DEFCON 1
FULL MOBILIZATION OF MILITARY
"This theft will not be tolerated!"
ROBOT GENITALS TO DICK/SLAP BEST KOREA INTO SUBMISSION
I have returned to stab you all in the Pancreas. Smurfington? I'm going to target you first.
((No wonder I didn't get notifications from the original thread- you've gone through, what, three threads now?!))
TRANSFER PROPERTY RIGHTS OF HELGOLAND TO SELFScrew you! Alternate suggestion: Gang up with me on the Reich!
Actually I have much more money, you liar.[3]REMIND SELF OF BEING BEST KOREANHire millions of snipers to this kill person.
DO BEST KOREAN THINGS
You can only afford one, and he's pretty shit.
Hop after him!
Punch the GM in the kidneys.
No. Just stab them, then dance on their corpses.
Open fire on them. FOR THE REICH!
Kill the Fondue demons before they wreck the artistic sculptures that I made for the GM.
Annex the Reich. Who annexes the annexers?
Have my consciousness brake over all machinery, starting with the blender.
((...maybe I should have read those threads, but it matters not. I will succeed!))
MOBILIZE REPTILE CIV, MISERIX AND RAHSKHI ARMY + FLEETS.
To the beach to continue enjoying the honeymoon.
((There is a beach, right?))
TRANSFER PROPERTY RIGHTS OF HELGOLAND TO SELF
Actually I have much more money, you liar.[3]REMIND SELF OF BEING BEST KOREANHire millions of snipers to this kill person.
DO BEST KOREAN THINGS
You can only afford one, and he's pretty shit.
Hire Millions of snipers.
BECOME GOD OF TEA AGAIN.
MOBILIZE REPTILE CIV, MISERIX AND RAHSKHI ARMY + FLEETS.
[6]
The GM steals them, and puts them in a giant blender for the lelz.
Punch him in the vocal cords then.
Take over Earth. Rename it "Elephantia".
Eat it and gain it's power.
"The GM told me to."
Continue dancing.
Aoroythe: Evade the police
CMC: Change poll to "Shoulf CMC change his avatar back to the previous one?
Introduce the unstoppable Fondue demons to an immovable object,, leave them to their paradox and rebuild my sculptures.
Get a couple of beach chairs, some beer, and relax on the beach.
Capture the leader of those who attempted the Annex of the Reich.
You shall pay for your crimes against mein Reich.
ASSEMBLE SCYTHERS
Drown the universe in Meat Purée, it needs to learn the meaning of 'PROTEIN'!
MOBILIZE REPTILE CIV, MISERIX AND RAHSKHI ARMY + FLEETS.
[6]
The GM steals them, and puts them in a giant blender for the lelz.
(ಠ_ಠ)
Clench buttcheeks, breaking the foot and tearing the sinew.
(to the GM) liar, liar pants on fire.[1]Actually I have much more money, you liar.[3]REMIND SELF OF BEING BEST KOREANHire millions of snipers to this kill person.
DO BEST KOREAN THINGS
You can only afford one, and he's pretty shit.
Hire Millions of snipers.
All of your money gets stolen.
>I go to bold my action.A terrific idea.
Body slam that bitch from orbit.
Search for the story in this subplot.
Ah, but that's all part of the plan- I've tricked you into being my delivery system! Now I will drown the Multiverse in Meat Purée. You should have left me my one universe, now you LOSE THEM ALL!
Yaaay!!!
Now twist, and extort a favorable peace treaty.
Don't I get a +1 for the statue?
(to the GM) liar, liar pants on fire.
I still got all my money (at least Billions of dollars) and it's all real (not fake).
Hire Millions of snipers
PREPARE TO CONQUER KHANTO
Stop the Scyther invasion of Khanto.
EQUIP KHANTO
Punch him in the GM baby makers then.
Make some Weeping Angel's cuddle the Fondue Demons then.
Aoroythe: Give up and not even bother trying to escape at all.
Giegue:Try using telepathy to ask for help
>I go play DF2014.
THERE'S YOUR GOAT!Aoroythe: Give up and not even bother trying to escape at all.
Giegue:Try using telepathy to ask for help
I don't see a goat there, CMC.
((you'll get your update next turn))
I THOUGHT SINCE IT HAD A RED LINE UNDER IT, IT WAS THE WRONG SPELLING.No, no. That just means it's not an English word. :) It's okay though, everything is fixed now.
PREPARE TO CONQUER KANTO
How did I not know this was a thing?Yes, welcome to the madness. It comes in three flavours: Cheese (http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=138012.2565;topicseen), Potato ( This thread ), and Bacon ( I don't know where the bacon is. )
PtW so I can spend a few days reading through all of the We Are Our Avatars threads.
of course you think that my money is all gone because you want to annoy me. but truth is that I still have all my money and no amount of lying from an dishonest, anti-player and annoying GM called Smurfingonthethird, I know lots of monkey's that will make an much better GM than you.(to the GM) liar, liar pants on fire.[2]
I still got all my money (at least Billions of dollars) and it's all real (not fake).
Hire Millions of snipers
Nope, all your money is gone.
PtW so I can spend a few days reading through all of the We Are Our Avatars threads again.
Well,considering that the GM is both large and small at the same time,use the force to do this (https://www.google.com/url?q=http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/AssShove&sa=U&ei=snG-U-XkAofuoATm_IDACA&ved=0CAUQFjAA&client=internal-uds-cse&usg=AFQjCNEZ3THosW8z1Mc6KsUp0TNanSkgwg) with a computer and start playing DF2014.
Use the volcano and my rage at the injustice against my people to rise again as the fire lord!
Goht: Rampage through everything, shooting lightning, just like in the game.
And I still want my roll for last turn pls.
"YOU WANNA KNOW HOW I CAN FUCK THAT UP?
I KHAN"
DRESS GM UP IN FRILLY FRILLY DRESS AND FORCE TO DANCE IN FRONT OF BORED HOODLUMS
Get the Cybermen to extract Fondue Demon brains.
I THOUGHT SINCE IT HAD A RED LINE UNDER IT, IT WAS THE WRONG SPELLING.
PREPARE TO CONQUER KANTO
Recreate Parasite Eve's plot?
of course you think that my money is all gone because you want to annoy me. but truth is that I still have all my money and no amount of lying from an dishonest, anti-player and annoying GM called Smurfingonthethird, I know lots of monkey's that will make an much better GM than you.(to the GM) liar, liar pants on fire.[2]
I still got all my money (at least Billions of dollars) and it's all real (not fake).
Hire Millions of snipers
Nope, all your money is gone.
Start going off the rails as part of an rage against the Gm
PtW so I can spend a few days reading through all of the We Are Our Avatars threads again.
Bleat loudly and irritatingly.
I'm back what the shit is going on? Crash a fucking spaceship into everybody then explode.
Take over galaxy.
The money is infected with my evil spirit, CORRUPT THE GM!
Wooooooo!
(so the wedding's over what now?)
Enter the game.
Steam the water!
Now that I'm the Cyber King (or is it Overlord? I dunno and don't care,) I have my Cyber army start extracting brains from the local gods, but not the GM, I'm on his side.
Debug DF2014! Let everyone know that the golden debugged DF2014 is up the GM's rump!
Return to life, and to mein Reich.
ASSASINATE THE KID WHILE HE IS ASLEEP
Knock over the other foods
Begin fortifying galaxy against intruders.
Go give someone a cake.
Drunk Science!!!!!
Well,considering that the GM is both large and small at the same time,use the force to do this (https://www.google.com/url?q=http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/AssShove&sa=U&ei=snG-U-XkAofuoATm_IDACA&ved=0CAUQFjAA&client=internal-uds-cse&usg=AFQjCNEZ3THosW8z1Mc6KsUp0TNanSkgwg) with a computer and start playing DF2014.
[5]
Yaaaay.
Start extracting the brains from the Daleks and merge Dalek weaponry into my Cyber army.
Well,considering that the GM is both large and small at the same time,use the force to do this (https://www.google.com/url?q=http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/AssShove&sa=U&ei=snG-U-XkAofuoATm_IDACA&ved=0CAUQFjAA&client=internal-uds-cse&usg=AFQjCNEZ3THosW8z1Mc6KsUp0TNanSkgwg) with a computer and start playing DF2014.
[5]
Yaaaay.
Start badmouthing GM because of selective memory.
RESEARCH ANTI POKEBALL DEVICE
Then that mean's I am now a being of earth and glass. Go dig onto land.
Manifest. Acquire synopsis of recent activity.
Purchase the best UFO on the black market.
Get launched at Lerman.
DEPLOY THE CANON-IZER 9001. IT MAKES ANYTHING IT HITS INTO ITS CANNON COUNTERPART. INCLUDING GETTING RID OF ASH'S ARCEUSb]
Wooo, woke up in a ditch. Now to go get food.
Fly awaaaaaaaaay!
Make a colossal Cyber fondue to please the GM.
A wild potato has appeared! Roll onto the side of the potato.
Punch GM in organ.
Begin fortifying the Reich.
In the absence of a synopsis, talk to the nearest person.
Fly into someone at super sonic speeds!
Lies. Space has no ceiling.
Flee with my army into a galaxy protected from the GM.
((Shifty husband? Wasn't she at the beach and everything with me? Those were good times.))
Wake her up and get us out of this jungle in time for a romantic meal on the rooftop at sunset.
Slaughter the space-mexicans, because subplots.
I am glass and stone. Lasers mean nothing to me.
GO BACK IN TIME AND FORCE THE JAPANESE TO CREATE A DIFFERENT POKEMON ANIME
Eat Tyranid,then eat GM.
Look around. Name mountain Mt. Potato.
Attempt to transport The Reich into a pocket-dimension.Create a ovine-powered Anti-Reich Super Weapon with a creative Backronym as is the fashion on Bay12 in general.
Bitch, what you got against me and my Reich?*shrugs* I don't even know what's going on so it seemed kinda appropriate?
I said Reich. Not THIRD Reich.So, HRE?
Rest on a beach and relax with one of those fruit drinks that have umbrellas in them.
TELL THE GM THAT I WASN'T TRYING TO CHANGE POKEMON. I WAS JUST TRYING TO GET RID OF ASH BY CHANGING THE ANIME.
YOU REALLY THINK I'M THAT STUPID?
Bah,I don't have any internal organs!
Begin reciting melancholy poetry.
Even though there's no-one there.
Fourth wall has already been broken. Laugh at the audience.
Power doesn't matter to me. I am immortal. Unending. Also it would melt me and turn me back into a firelord instead of a sentient stone so maybe you want to rethink that.
Try to ex cape the Potato Plane. Planar Potatoes are magic, and magic is heresy.
Attempt to transport The Reich into a pocket-dimension.
Ach... Ash is like... in his 30's now? Shouldn't he be a damn master or gym leader or something?Attempt to transport The Reich into a pocket-dimension.Create a ovine-powered Anti-Reich Super Weapon with a creative Backronym as is the fashion on Bay12 in general.
Are there any nazis here? Because nazis need to be punched in the face.
Hidden fourth option to your poll: Switch places with CaptainMcClellan because he is way too hot right now.Or with KoSS.
Become lava!
Now look at saucy wenches and have them Cyberized as my eternal companions.
Intensify
"Hey, German guy."
Sell my soul for magic influence in the Potato Plane.
My name is Arx's Avatar, king of kings. Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair.
Declaim at the speaker.
Punch that fifth wall
Build a potato battery-powered gun with the power to smash a hole in the dimensional barrier.
Sounds good. Thanks potato.
I dunno. Eat mechanical grass?
I am Tracey Sketchum with a God-Complex, and I will make the world mine! Starting with the Kanto Region.
Or with KoSS.
Fuckin' Canada, being hot...
Hug bad guys.
No, my arm is perfectly fine. It went straight through the wall, which gave the illusion of the arm dissolving.
Find way out of forest with wife.
Well I don't need them!
Start eating GM's food in his gut.
Incinerate those ones and replace them with better models.
Sell the souls of everyone else in the potato plane for MAGIC influence.
TIME TRAVEL AND KILL ASH AT BIRTH
Vibrate and grow in strength
SNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Hey, if you're going to correct me, at least do it right, please. Also, you asked who was in your amphitheater. I answered, for you see, I am Arx's Avatar. So what if I'm not the king of kings, and perhaps I haven't any works to speak of, but I still told you my name.((I do use darkling >:())
Hope smurfington isn't using Darkling. Also, move off the stage and towards the speaker.
Power said gun with MORE potato batteries.
If he flattened me, I am now like Flat Stanley. Thus, I can sneak into his home, set a bomb, get out of range and blow it up. MWAHAHAHA!
Sounds good. Thanks potato.
I dunno. Eat mechanical grass?
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There's no such thing as mechanical grass, you dummy.
O.O 35 degrees Centigrade!? That's like.... * does mental math * * fails mental math * HOT! I think the most it ever gets here is like 30. I dunno. What's 102 degrees Fahrenheit in Celsius? Cos that's like record temps... It's usually around 95. It's the humidity that gets you though. Sweating is useless here because the air is too over-saturated with moisture to accept your sweat-water so it just clings to you retaining all the heat. Still though. 35 degrees... Ach.Or with KoSS.
Fuckin' Canada, being hot...
Australia has 35 degree summers. I hate you.
Aw yeah, go revolutionnize some shit.
Sue the fifth wall.
Romantic meal in the bunker.
Disassemble the first one and make the second a dark queen of villainous candy canes or something because it's gonna happen sometime.
Pop out of his mouth and poison one of his potatoes.
Sell control of my kidneys to the GM for mgaic influenza.
Pop out of a wormhole from a different multiverse
FIND OUT HOW A INFANT CAN DEFEAT ME.
That, I'm afraid I don't know.
Use sigils to construct cross-dimension portal. Invite the girl to come with.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Explosively inflate self to assassinate Ash Ketchum. WHY WON' T HE DIE ALREADY!?
Dash into the Dimensional Hole, while screaming to the others in the Potato Plane, "THIS IS OUR ONLY CHANCE OUT! RUUUUN!"
Buy Nintendo((What do you mean by that?))
Start launching potatoes out of his mouth.
Try again. This must work. It's the only way, dammit.
Find food, then have romantic meal.
Form a tomb around myself and wait to be unleashed.
Infect everyone outside the Potato Plane with Mgaic Influenza.
Off with her head!
FIND OUT HOW AN INFANT CAN HAVE SUCH STRENGHT
Buy Nintendo
I am sigil! My will shall rule! Open a cross-dimensional portal, but better this time.
Okay, that could have gone better. Round two.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP
SUMMON 419NOSCOPE
Opposite Day! Opposite of Eternal is already DEAD!
Romantic sitting around and looking at stuff, then.
((I have a slight eye related problem, is that a guy with an axe in his chest or something?))
Burn 'er! Burn the witches!
Get a potato cannon!
Make the ultimate console. Have it be able to be sold cheap by exploiting space alien labor.
Figure out where I am, relative to the Reich...Or what's left of it.
I-it's fine. Someone will come eventually. You know, it's inevitable... Right?
FIGURE OUT IF ASH WAS BORN WHEN THE SAIYANS WERE AROUND
Opps, it was tomorrow, which will be today right... about... NOW! NOW that he's dead, allow poketwo to dissect Ash's corpse.
Break out of Potato Plane.
HAX
VOTEBAN HE
Kill another Player or something.
Well nuke all the potatoes so the GM will destroy everything in a fit of rage.
Yay! ... Oh wait... Oh. I guess that's fine... not like I can do much anyways...
I-it's fine. Someone will come eventually. You know, it's inevitable... Right?
[6]
Someone comes! It's a planet stripper!
((That doesn't sound so bad, I mean, what's so horrible about someone that strips for entire planets?))
Tell my people to contact her people so that we can work on an alliance.
...Fool GM with confounded logic.
Begin rebuilding the Reich.
GIVE ADMIN FRIED ZUCCHINI
Make additional vote option to force Smurfington to not abandon his new RtD!
Change technique. Try walking out of the auditorium.
So you say this is your auditorium?
KILL ASH'S MOM 3 YEARS BEFORE PREGMANCY
Kill another Player or something.
Make awesome games for the console.
WEL WHER EM I NAO? HUH?
Romantic journey back to civilization.
FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENED.
Bah,steal all the potatoes and replace them with pickle's or something.
((I assumed as much but thought that my version of a colossal stripper destroying entire planets using pure sexiness was more funny.))
Have one of my people sneak into a ball that she hosts and drench her in pigs blood, the result will make everyone hate her, even doctors.
Sell my spaceship.
Remove kebab. Replace with hummus.
FIND OUT HOW TO DEFEAT ASH
Do that one (http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=137310.0).
Throw my multiverse at Ash Ketchum
Create XCom to get the games back.
SIGH Revert back to my old glorious form.
Crawl through intestines.
Stab him back, dammit!
Begin scouting the area around The Seventeenth Reich.
If I have found my way outside, inspect the area. If not, carry on trying to get out.
What up? How about some cheese nachos?
(So is this a private thread or can anyone join in?)
Yeah... If he doesn't show up in a month or so, we might need to switch GM's. That said, I know what it's like to be too busy to operate a forum game, so... I dunno. Anyways, since I still haven't changed my avatar back to what it's supposed to be...(So is this a private thread or can anyone join in?)
Anyone can join but right now smurfington ran off somewhere.
Yeah... at what point do we consider electing a new GM?(So is this a private thread or can anyone join in?)
Anyone can join but right now smurfington ran off somewhere.
Yeah... at what point do we consider electing a new GM?
Summon up drill teams and hollow out the cheese and replace it with yellow cardboard.
Start fast-hummus chain.
CONTINUE TO TRY TO FIND OUT ASH'S WEAKNESS
Go to Sparrow dude.
Send out hunting parties, to kill goats and bring back their innards for food.
:'(
Become the almighty cyberking of sour candies to combat her!
Crush Beirus with spaceship.
Shield wife so she doesn't get caught in collateral from spaceship shenanigans. Pray to GM for salvation, or at least to get us back to the Ice Age plot.
Use powers that the GM invested in me as his Champion but forgot to mention to get my hands on beer, nachos, bacon, and a DJ to make a party. Those out of the GM's favour are not invited.
Cough.
Use Alien tech to make better games.
Yeah... If he doesn't show up in a month or so, we might need to switch GM's. That said, I know what it's like to be too busy to operate a forum game, so... I dunno. Anyways, since I still haven't changed my avatar back to what it's supposed to be...(So is this a private thread or can anyone join in?)
Anyone can join but right now smurfington ran off somewhere.
Stampede
Come into existence!
Punch Ash Ketchum in the balls.
CUTBEFRIEND GM
Sue for damages. That food poisoning must have come from somewhere else - our hummus is not legally recognized as food!
Come into existence!
Come into existence!
Employ space warp. Impede action.
Hand out a quest or something.
READ SOME POKEMON CREEPYPASTAS RELATED TO ASH TO FIND OUT HIS WEAKNESS
Quickly murder her because whatever idea of a relationship that the GM has in mind will never work out.
Join the Anti Goat side of the goat wars, riding on my glorious steed an emu, backed by my legions of peanuts!
Change the plot.
Slip random Roll Modifiers into the drinks, giving all those in the GM's favour a random Roll Modifier (redundancy is never redundant!).
OKaY aS y YOUr RidlEle Thanks "'''"'">
Ask myself what this thing is.
((Haven't posted here in awhile are there any story type things going on?))
Falcon punch a goose.
That's a trade. Not a quest.
"Pretty please can I exist in euclidean space?" Shadestyle asks the GM.
((Haven't posted here in awhile are there any story type things going on?))
Not really.
No I'm not.
USE THE CREEPYNESS OF THOSE CREEPYPASTAS TO KILL ASH
Start a prison revolt.
GEESIFY GM
Debate creationist
Bury her underground for all eternity.
Summon ants.
Find out what random roll modifiers each player got and create a 'Kryptonite' for each one- to protect the GM, of course.
i dunno is it fortitoo?
Try to find outlawsHello. My name is Helgoland. You requested outlaws. Pleased to make your aquaintance.
Send in the Leather Gang.'
THEN THERE IS ONLY ONE THING TO DO, SLICE UP THE CORE OF THE PLANET ASH IS ON
H E L P
Try to find outlaws
Make a sandwich from the dead goose.
Nope.
Exist in non-euclidean space then.
Share my disappointment by complaining about my woes to Ash.
Convince reality that it's drunk and should go home.
Make my ant bigger.
Pick a random Anime-verse and rule it with an iron fist.
H E L PDo the Helping.
Have a team of engineers and builders create larger walls while I use dirty tricks to win battles against the Titans.
Manifest somewhere else in a major battle.
Send in their dommes, then, if we're having a BDSM-themed prison revolt.
epon
go 2 da stumak or wateva
Invent a new Pokemon Type: Eldritch Type.
CREATE SOLID LIGHT AROUND HIM
Get more magicks.
Exist as a hallucination of Alev's diseased mind.
H E L PDo the Helping.
Open fire on the Zombie Sandwich. GM-Bless my revolvers.
H E L PHELP AGAIN! XD
Get my wife to kick the GM in the testicles for handing out spoilers like candy on Halloween, if it's something that he made up then have my wife kick him in the testicles for doing that instead.IT
Go watch anime because I'm bored.
I cast summon bigger fish over both armies.
Start selling tickets.
Get my wife to kick the GM in the testicles for handing out spoilers like candy on Halloween, if it's something that he made up then have my wife kick him in the testicles for doing that instead.
Curse the GM with eternal sharting!
Sigh. Pull out backup revolvers. Make SURE they don't shoot poop. Kill sammich.
Use Magicks to summon more ants.
H E L PHELP AGAIN! XD
Go watch anime because I'm bored.
Go watch anime because I'm bored.
JOIN
Switch to Lordslowpoke's mind so i=I can watch anime with the gang.
What is this? Prison revolts and watching TV? Time was they challenged gods, GODS I tell you!
As per my new avatar rotation since I last played, invade as armada of diverse, flying skulls.
............hhhhh.................Ponder what this means.
Impede this action.............hhhhh.................Ponder what this means.
Impede the impeding action.Impede this action.............hhhhh.................Ponder what this means.
Remind Badlemons that he can only have one action a turn.Impede the impeding action.Impede this action.............hhhhh.................Ponder what this means.
^_^ Impeded that to and give NAV a hug.Remind Badlemons that he can only have one action a turn.Impede the impeding action.Impede this action.............hhhhh.................Ponder what this means.
^_^ Impeded that to and give NAV a hug.Remind Badlemons that he can only have one action a turn.Impede the impeding action.Impede this action.............hhhhh.................Ponder what this means.
^_^ Impeded that to and give NAV a hug.Remind Badlemons that he can only have one action a turn.Impede the impeding action.Impede this action.............hhhhh.................Ponder what this means.
IMPEAD ACTION
IMPLEAD ACTION
Scratch that other action I posted, become quote pyramid salesman instead.^_^ Impeded that to and give NAV a hug.Remind Badlemons that he can only have one action a turn.Impede the impeding action.Impede this action.............hhhhh.................Ponder what this means.
IMPEAD ACTION
IMPLEAD ACTION
Scratch that other action I posted, become quote pyramid salesman instead.^_^ Impeded that to and give NAV a hug.Remind Badlemons that he can only have one action a turn.Impede the impeding action.Impede this action.............hhhhh.................Ponder what this means.
IMPEAD ACTION
IMPLEAD ACTION
Massacre the Titans within the city walls and then take on the ones outside.
And which one is mine?
INSULT GM'S TASTE IN ANIME
Blood for the bloodburgers! Skulls for the skull armada!
ASK ASH IF HE KNOWS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU COMBINE ALL THE SODAS TOGETHER
EAT MY WAY OUT OF THE SAMMICH! Also, scream bloody murder at it as I tear it apart.
Scratch that other action I posted, become quote pyramid salesman instead.^_^ Impeded that to and give NAV a hug.Remind Badlemons that he can only have one action a turn.Impede the impeding action.Impede this action.............hhhhh.................Ponder what this means.
IMPEAD ACTION
IMPLEAD ACTION
Eat all actions!
Backhand all actions in the quote pyramid.
I didn't mean to start it, don't backhand me!
Me neither, I was just tryin' to make a buck.
Nom on badlemons for being naughty!Natural lemon defence ACTIVATE!
Challenge Ash into trying to catch an Eldritch Pokémon. If he succeeds, he's Eldritch. If he doesn't, this will somehow kill me. How can this go wrong?
Organize the bears into trade unions.
Convince the bears to team up with us to fight the corporate machine!
Murder the lack of walls by using my Death Note that I totally had all this time.
Nom on badlemons for being naughty!
Nom on badlemons for being naughty!Natural lemon defence ACTIVATE!
Pit full of bears? No, it's a pit full of beans.
Stuff the others in a bear.
Throw zombie sandwich into bear-pit.
What an amazing misestimation of scale on the part of the invasion planners...
Dog is now Skulldog, with the power of trillions of tiny skulls. Skulldog looks for more tiny fleets to consume.
Become well liked NPC.
Challenge Ash into trying to catch an Eldritch Pokémon. If he succeeds, he's Eldritch. If he doesn't, this will somehow kill me. How can this go wrong?
Y̒̀ͨ̐ͭ͑͐́͌҉͍̲Ǫ͎̙́̃Uͥ̎͏̙͙̺̝͕͇̻͖ͅ ̰̲̠̯̪̖ͮS̮̤͍̱̭͖̱̋́ͦͬ́ͥ͟K̹̙ͩ́̃͋͌͛̽͒Ī̠ͤͦ̋ͬ̕P͋̾͏̸̮̭̦̙̩͔͔̖P̆ͥ̕ͅE̱̟͛̾͆̓́̂͋͟D̜̤̮̘̭̦͈̉͊ͩ̓ͧͤ̕͠ ̨̤̼͙͎͑͒̀M͕̼͙̘̪̮̖̪̂͛ͦͅẸ̶̹̫̘̉ͯͩ̈ͣͫ̉ͅ.̸̧̻̳͎͈̦̉ͮͬ
EAT THE LEMONSROLL AWAY! ROLL AWAY!
EAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT
Walk around in this new bear suit. By which I mean exit the pit.
Become ghost, then go hi-five kj1225. I am also the scrappy, from a long time ago.
EAT THE LEMONSROLL AWAY! ROLL AWAY!
EAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT
Mention to the GM that I'm a tank and I don't have a liver, nevertheless, use a variety of spells to build some Titan-proof walls.
Teleport instantly out of non-nonexistance over to badlemons, while casting "Taste good" on him before eating him whole.
Skulldog eats the tiny cops.
Bring an axe to the corporate ladder!
Defeat the system from within! From within the bears, that is.
Run from the pit of bears and zombie-duck-sammiches.
Arrive in latest form.
Punch GM in potato for not updating.
FALCON KICK THE DOOR INTO EXISTANCE
Check escape pod for thrusters.
EAT THE BEARS FORM WITHIN!
Summon every Magical Girl in existence and sic them on the Titans to appease the GM.
While skulldog runs from cops, the tiny universe conquering fleets within battle for control of the small intestine!
Stab the small intestine.
Use lemon juice to burn my way out.
If the lemons burn out, eat the lemons.
MOVE THE PIT WITH ME.
Fly to the moon.
Become the Bear Pit and drain the players within of their POWAR.
Celebrate Lemon's birthday, call it lemon day, or I dunno, maybe he's too lazy to change his avatar.
Has this died? Its been four weeks since the gm last posted...
MURDER THE SCYTHER-HERETICS ONCE AGAIN, BECAUSE AHAHMUCK YOU, BESIDES, MY NEW PLAN WILL MAKE THE OPOSITE HAPPEN. WHILE STOPPING IT
It seems I'v been eaten again. . .Well time to burn me way out I guess -_-.
THATS IT, FIRST GET ALL MY SCYTHERS OFF PLANET
Feed the goat ALL THE PARTY HATS!
Enter the fray and attack everything with flaming potatoes that are on fire. For Pony!
Possess a random player.
Make the immune system revolt! Whites against reds, just like in the good ol' times...
(Referring to the Russian Civil War here, by the way, not the colonization of America. I'm not that terrible.)
Now, free from their disgusting prison, the universe-conquering skull fleet... goes to Denny's.
MURDER THE SCYTHER-HERETICS ONCE AGAIN, BECAUSE AHAH
Have my wife rain sugary destruction upon the Titans!
Edit the previous turn to give me a 5.
OK, NOW KILL AND IMPERSONATE AN INQUISITORIMPEDE AND DESTROY ENEMY. HERETIC.
BUT NOT THIS POTATO ONE, THE ONE WITH THE GOD EMPEROR AND EXTERMINATUS SCHTICKOK, NOW KILL AND IMPERSONATE AN INQUISITORIMPEDE AND DESTROY ENEMY. HERETIC.
Complain to the GM that this is a low quality goat.
Also make GM update Post-Apocalyptia, just cuz.
Resurrect the dead Magical Girls with my knowledge of the arcane as candy versions of themselves and let them fight their way out of the Titans.
OK, NOW KILL AND IMPERSONATE AN INQUISITOR
Spread via sexual contact.
Now I am become AIDS, destroyer of one-night stands.
Attempt to get someone to put on my amulet
"Unimaginable power could be yours for only One picked-up shiny!"
To the local, non-chain waffle house!
OK, NOW KILL AND IMPERSONATE AN INQUISITORIMPEDE AND DESTROY ENEMY. HERETIC.
Bust out of whoever it was who ate me alien style.
Make bear-pelt fashion line.
Become Bearly within mortal comprehension.
Perfect! Now it is time to enact the final part of my plan, turn the entire world into candy! Goatmarked by the GM's company Goat Industries of course.
Yes
SNAP HERETICS NECK. REVEAL THAT I AM ALSO A HERETIC, AND BEGIN SCREAMING BECAUSE THIS SILENCE OFFENDS SLANNESH
Become the new need-to-have illness, crowding out bulimia.
Yes but once I went flying into their mouth I keep flying out the back of their neck. Which explodes in gore.
Steal GM's smiting hammer.
Make them into Skull Police!
ORDER THE PLANET ASH KETCHUM IS ON TO BE EXTERMINATUS. SAY THAT HE IS "BLESSED" BY NURGLE OR SOMETHING ELSE IN THE WARP BECAUSE FOR ALL OF I TRIED, ON A PLANETARY SCALE, I COULD NOT STOP HIM. HE ALSO HAS MANY POWERFUL DAEMONS ON HIS SIDE, MOST OF THE REST WHERE PROBABLY TZEENCTIAN CREATIONS OR SOMETHING LEFT BY THE DARK AGE OF TECHNOLOGY. THAT IS WHY WE NEED TO DO SUCH AN ACTION
Perfect! Now it is time to enact the final part of my plan, turn the entire world into candy! Goatmarked by the GM's company Goat Industries of course.
Perfect! Now it is time to enact the final part of my plan, turn the entire world into candy! Goatmarked by the GM's company Goat Industries of course.
Would that make me Talonis, God of Gummy Bears?
Also smite the forum spam bot running around.
Be a Doorknob. Make all who wish to pass answer my questions three, Else the other side of being on fire while freezing they be.
Yes
Yes
No[/i]
Take a bear's face as a replacement.
Teleport out of the stomach to the Mudpit.
Continue screaming. SLANNESHHHHHFAIL
It started in an asylum, I believe. With a different GM.
All of time and space happened.
Pun version: All of potime and spatato.
Cite people for skull violations and give tickets for improper skullings, arrest criminals for illegal skull things.
Since I never really read the start, I assume the GM wandered off and smurfington turned it into his playground.
Am I glued to train tracks with a train coming at me from a distance for some reason?
Telefrag inferior, lemony food product.
Transform the GM's potato/goat theme into a candy one.
DOES ASH OBEY THE LAW?
Infect skull police.
Visit the realm of demonic overseers and sue them for the return of my warlock powers!
Stupid awful rolls.
Bite people until one becomes a werepoodle.
Something something skeleton bonersInfect skull police.
[5]
I don't want to know how that works, but now they're super powered.
Calmly tell off TalonisWolf. If he persists, teleport him to where the GM is wrestling people.
Oh, that's alright then.
Melt glue!
Be reborn, for SLANNESH DEMANDS IT
Use skull police to track down and obtain the Form of Potato (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Theory_of_Forms), the very concept of Potatodom that all potatoes are but tarnished images of.
FindWereDentures
Calmly tell off TalonisWolf. If he persists, teleport him to where the GM is wrestling people.
Teleport to the mudpit. With a bear. With ALL the bears.
LETS GET READY TO WRESTLE!
Become a submarine sub-atomic particle.
Use superpowers to bring GREAT JUSTICE to Skull City
Gloat, because my undeadedness means I am immune to such mundane concerns as death. Eat a baby in celebration.
Also, the reason we are here is mudwrestling.
Calmly tell off TalonisWolf. If he persists, teleport him to where the GM is wrestling people.
Yesssss- make the GM a WEREGM, victory shall be mine!
Reassemble myself back together again.
Have the bear army peel the GM-Tato.
Preform lemony WRESTLE move on the GM.
Defeat the Skull Mafia in whatever city we happen to be Skull Police in, then!
Break the bridge then.
Make the GM shed his reptilian skin, then snatch the potato.
Turn GM-Tato into a Were-GM-Tato.
Do what tapeworms do best.
DANCE
Perform heroic escape!
Start a colony on the star-potato to assume control of all that is good and potato in this world.
Remind the Mafia police the the Skull police have super powers.
BECOME DEATH. AND ALSO SANTA.
BRING CHEER AND FAMINE TO MILLIONS.
THAT'S IT, SEND TRILLIONS OF LEVEL 100 SCYTHERS AT ASH
KEEP TRYING I WILL GET THE UPPER HAND SOON!
Reincarnate as a humanoid frog on a planet of the GM's choice.
...Respawn as a Ash Ketchum Clone?
I HATE HIM. THAT'S IT, TIME TO GET TWITCH PLAYS POKEMON BILL TO RELEASE THE POKEMON THAT ASH KEEPS ON USING TO DEFEATE ME. ALL OF THEM
Slaughter the heretics! WITH JOLLY SMILES!
I HATE HIM. THAT'S IT, TIME TO GET TWITCH PLAYS POKEMON BILL TO RELEASE THE POKEMON THAT ASH KEEPS ON USING TO DEFEATE ME. ALL OF THEM
Pray to the vegetable goddess for a miracle.
Activate interpretive dance mode!Spoiler: interpretive dance mode (click to show/hide)
Levitate above the tank.
Genocide the potatopeople. Make potato soup from their corpses.
Miraculously appear to save the potatopeople
I HATE HIM. THAT'S IT, TIME TO GET TWITCH PLAYS POKEMON BILL TO RELEASE THE POKEMON THAT ASH KEEPS ON USING TO DEFEATE ME. ALL OF THEM
Twist this so poketwo will pay all of Pokemon Bill's Bills and make sure he thinks that I did it.
Appear, causing everyone to be caught in the dogespiral.
Doge is a word that Apple approves.
Get the GM in a arm lock!
By royal decree outlaw wrestling
Go find this Ash bloke and see if he needs a hand.
Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Warm up.
Spoiler (click to show/hide)
turn back into a goat because reasons.
SIT
Take over Japanese Mafia via Dance Off.
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Paint the Doge blue
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According to him, FINALS
Also we MAY get a 'We Are Our Avatars III'.