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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Jan 25, 2006 4:27:22 GMT -5
Jin, Mosho, Pander, Furax, Milky, Crash Fox, Quion, Kell-Jylar, Chael Kahal, Jangagan and Sarashito were going to hit the town and get completely drunk and/or stoned. Afterwards, Quion proposes hitting the forest and springs so they don't get in trouble or break things. (Once Fred's son, always Fred's son...) Play that action here.
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Post by halfhero on Jan 25, 2006 19:20:13 GMT -5
Milky and Crash Fox are gonna pop open some sodas, pour them out, fill em with booze, then hit the arcades.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Jan 25, 2006 20:27:12 GMT -5
Crash Fox asks, "What is the point of wasting good soda like this?" She cocks them back, spilling a good amount of it on her face.
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Post by halfhero on Jan 25, 2006 21:12:16 GMT -5
"I need room for precious precious boozze mi lady!"
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Jan 25, 2006 21:54:29 GMT -5
"No, you don't. You're a Lavos. You have more space than a brewery in there. I should throw some grapes in you and make wine."
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Post by halfhero on Jan 25, 2006 21:56:48 GMT -5
just stare at her while downing a bottle of 151, or the eqquivalent of, "Hush up, Spira belives in my dreams of filling myself with booze then diving through a sun!"
dont forget, milky is shroomed too
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Jan 25, 2006 21:59:23 GMT -5
"I'm sure Spira does. He's tripping balls. Now... BANG!" She makes a loud noise and claps. Milky's hallucinations take a strange turn. She smiles and says, "Hahahahah, I got you!"
Sarashito smiles. "That's not exactly fair, is it..." Earphones are in her ears as she listens to really fast-paced Japanese metal.
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Post by halfhero on Jan 25, 2006 22:02:42 GMT -5
If possible, hack some of my hallucinations to CF. "Hmmm... I dont know where you just showed me, but I hope I NEVER go there.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Jan 25, 2006 22:04:52 GMT -5
"Wow, this is sort of interesting. Heck, I have an idea." Crash Fox begins playing
Jangagan walks up to Milky, sneering, and says, "Yer squandering God's gift, man! At least have some gum to fix all yourself, ya bad card."
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Post by halfhero on Jan 25, 2006 22:08:07 GMT -5
Anyhoo, get in the arcade and bust out some Guilty Gear Isuka version 1000000
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Jan 25, 2006 22:24:04 GMT -5
There is an Old Guard fighting game distributed around, plus some others, but Guilty Gear itself has long since languished.
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Post by halfhero on Jan 26, 2006 18:53:39 GMT -5
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO being an entity involing time probably gives you weird random nostalgic moments. that would be funny.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Jan 26, 2006 19:26:40 GMT -5
Deja vus become far weirder when you're a Bodhisattva, too. So: Playing a fighting game against challengers here?
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Post by halfhero on Jan 26, 2006 22:34:42 GMT -5
heck yes, kkick em in the TAIL
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Post by halfhero on Jan 26, 2006 22:35:36 GMT -5
Milky will walk up to an old guard game and point to the first person he sees and challenge them.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Jan 26, 2006 23:15:14 GMT -5
The arcade group is pretty standard: young kids, bored adults, geeky fat adults, teenage kids, all making somewhat uncomfortable conversation. The current champion is a shaved bald guy in camo shirt and pants. "Oh, you wanna go, bitch?", he says to Milky's alter ego.
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Post by draco on Jan 27, 2006 15:46:44 GMT -5
Shae begins walking around, pulling out a flask from one of her many deep pockets, then start drinking. The substance contained in her secret drinking container is a home brew, given to her as a gift by her father's family at their last get-together... which was Christmas. "What a Christmas present after your 21st birthday," she says to herself, shuddering after taking a slug of the harsh liquor. "Haha. At least I'll be having some fun, right?"
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Jan 27, 2006 16:18:14 GMT -5
Quion smiles. "Indeed, and hopefully we will be too." Sarashito hits his hand and he says, "Oh yeah, sorry." Kell-Jylar says, "Pass that around!"
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Post by draco on Jan 27, 2006 16:33:57 GMT -5
OOC: Wait, I'm confused. Are they there with me?
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Post by halfhero on Jan 27, 2006 17:00:43 GMT -5
if you want to come with us to the arcade, the purpose of this thread is to get drunk/stoned then go cause havoc wherever you want.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Jan 27, 2006 17:43:29 GMT -5
OOC: Yes, unless you want to drink alone like a LOSER. So, James, respond to Mr. Fascisto?
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Post by halfhero on Jan 27, 2006 20:14:44 GMT -5
"Fuck. Yes."
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Jan 28, 2006 2:01:41 GMT -5
Milky steps up. The traditional joystick and buttons remain, but there is also a perception control field that Milky steps onto.
Which OG member to control?
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Post by halfhero on Jan 28, 2006 18:28:58 GMT -5
alpha golem
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Jan 29, 2006 6:30:03 GMT -5
Golem Alpha.
The opponent says, "Nooblish choice." He picks Rinku.
If Milky wants to make it a two, three or four man group, he can do so.
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Post by halfhero on Jan 29, 2006 19:07:03 GMT -5
ok, pick cell, riviera, and nitro as well
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Jan 29, 2006 20:49:27 GMT -5
In response, he picks Asterix, Obelix and Julian the II.
Arena?
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Post by draco on Feb 2, 2006 0:20:21 GMT -5
"Uh... What are we doing here? Whatever. I think I should probably get drunker to get better in touch with what's going on..." she starts drinking from her flask again.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Feb 2, 2006 0:59:22 GMT -5
Sarashito slipped out for a moment, whispering something in Quion's ear. Quion came up to Shae and said, "Well, we have a...fight club, video games... Want to run pranks with Bombardi and Korg?"
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Post by draco on Feb 2, 2006 1:03:06 GMT -5
" Yeah, actually. That sounds like a good idea... I could use a chance to get a little..." she smacks her ass as she shimmies it "crazy." She giggles, then hiccups, like a little girl who can't really handle her alcohol.
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