Drakkoniss
Creative! Constructive!
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... If it hasn't been stated/realized by now, Kinvlle obviously intended to use his new form to smear Experimental's reputation, not to combat him, unless I am wrong, and Kinzvlle is an idiot. Well, seems Kinz actually has the sense to do that, and Zeuzt continues on his attempts to kill immortals. *whistles* Hmm... Interesting way it's playing out... Hehe. Clown got kicked across the planet. Ah, the smell of blood explosions in the morning... Interesting fight, those to were having. I am suprised Artisa had not figured out it was someone else by then. You didn't use to have that rule about numbers of refusals, Dealer... Wasn't that supposed to only apply to employees? /me notices that Experimental still has not noticed the sticky note that remains on the back of his helmet Are you sure Experimental HAS a style of handwriting? XD HUZZAH FOR ENHANCED SENSORY CAPABILITIES!!!!!!!!!!!! *facepalms at Experimental's wording* ... You do realize Experimental's memory is contained in a hard drive, so the spray would not effect him as it would effect the fully organic folks of the city, right? Seems you do. Wonder if you realize there is a secondary memory unit that can be triggered with the correct command prompts. VEAL!!! HOW DARE YOU INSULT VENISON LIKE THAT!!!!!!!!!! (XP [preferences]) Tampered chip? Kinz said chips, and the tampered chip would have contained other memory and information on it. -.- *coughgoPutincough* DANCE, MONKEY, DANCE!!! XP I disagree, monsieur le Dealer. The moment he became self-aware, he ceased to be private property. If he were an employee, it would be another matter, but in this case, no. I agree with Crystal Lion on this matter. Love is for all days... But Saint Valentine the Marryer's day makes for a nice excuse to get gifts, nonetheless. XP The ROBOT?!?!?!?! How insulting... That Electro-magnetic pulse generator would have effectively caused all the wiring and circuitry in the surrounding area (and it can be quite a large area) to be fried, basically. *teleports to the Dealer, and hands him a note telling him about the letter I put on his desk, previously* WOOT VIOLENCE AND RADIOACTIVE METALS!!!!!!!!!! I DEMAND ZEUSTER!!!!!!! I WANT CHICKEN-COW-INESS!!!!!!!!! I might be able to help you with that, Eclipse. Yeah, suuure the Dealer forced you to have a group of GUNmen attack Atroxia and Experimental. I take it those guns were loaded with live rounds that fire the metal type of bullets. ... Kinz, you are going to mail it using what postal service? *points out the smoking ruins of the post office* I took a wine glass. Not my fault it doesn't look like it, and noone else did. /me imagines a meteor hitting Experimental right before he reaches her
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