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RobotNixon wrote...
Runescapeguy9 wrote...
RobotNixon wrote...
Here.:wub:
Ok, outside of Tali. And I can be certain on that
They call me TrickyDick for many reasons.
Cheap Shots are one of them.
Modifié par Just_mike, 28 juin 2010 - 06:45 .
Just_mike wrote...
RobotNixon wrote...
Runescapeguy9 wrote...
RobotNixon wrote...
Here.
Ok, outside of Tali. And I can be certain on that
They call me TrickyDick for many reasons.
Cheap Shots are one of them.
The name's Wilson, Wade Wilson. Im a Dick. A Private Dick. A Detective!...
Nevermind...
RobotNixon wrote...
Runescapeguy9 wrote...
Doesn't hit me either.
'Ello. Couldn't sleep.
Here.
*snip*
Guest_Runescapeguy9_*
Just...sort of go with it. I don't understand 3/4 of what happens in here anymore.kraidy1117 wrote...
What the....
kraidy1117 wrote...
Just_mike wrote...
RobotNixon wrote...
Runescapeguy9 wrote...
RobotNixon wrote...
Here.
Ok, outside of Tali. And I can be certain on that
They call me TrickyDick for many reasons.
Cheap Shots are one of them.
The name's Wilson, Wade Wilson. Im a Dick. A Private Dick. A Detective!...
Nevermind...
What the....
Strawberry Kiwi wrote...
Indeed. This night hasn't been very productive.
I ponder the idea of retreating back to my quarters for the remainder of the night.
...But I know I'd never be able to log off before 4:00.
NuclearBuddha wrote...
Teaser:
When morning forced night into temporary retreat there was no sign of whatever lurking presence had haunted the hallway outside my door. In fact, the wan sunlight illuminated only a greater degree of squalor than was revealed the night previous by Lt. Alenko’s lamp. Though I had not noticed it before retiring, the floorboards were strown with fragments of soil , doubtless signifying the absence of adequate cleaning staff. The soil seemed rather more moist than it should have been, had it been tracked in by our shoes, nor was it arranged in any manner suggestive of footprints. The only order to be discerned in its scatter was a perhaps-imagined trail of shuddersome sinuousness traced through it. In any event, it must have come from our party, for the bits of soil were only left as far down the corridor as my door.
RedTracer7 wrote...
Holy hell, it looks like I am actually going to make a deadline. Expect the final chapter of Beneath the Veil to launch tommorow, possibly in the morning.
I've had to break it into at least two, possible three parts, in order to keep the "roughly 6K words per chapter" rule I've been following, but... still. Part One is 99% ready to go!
NCLanceman wrote...
Strawberry Kiwi wrote...
Indeed. This night hasn't been very productive.
I ponder the idea of retreating back to my quarters for the remainder of the night.
...But I know I'd never be able to log off before 4:00.
Awww. I get here just in time to see it's apparently been a bad night. I suppose I can try turning things around by telling a joke i've wanted to get off my chest, by way of shortfic. Before I start, I just want to tell you the moral of the story: War Hero Shepard's have just as traumatic a military service as everyone else.
SSV Normandy SR-1
Tali: ...but in practice, the Conclave has the actual power in day to day functions in the Migrant Fleet.
*Shepard seems genuinely interested in this tidbit of information... probably because of her voice. He might also be interested in any technical manual she could read aloud. *
Tali: Oh... listen to me go on. I've been telling you all about me and my people... yet I hardly know anything about you, Shepard.
Shepard: *shifts position uncomfortably, scratching the back of his neck* Okay... what would you like to know?
Tali: Well... I heard you were some kind of hero amoung your people; you saved a colony during the Skyllian Blitz. What was that like?
*Shepard freezes. An involuntary flashback takes him back to Elysium; to the second story window of a bank overlooking a main road as what seems like a million screaming batarians pour into the city. With his heatsink warped, he's currently repairing his rifle, trying to keep silent as the (screaming!) batarians pass his position.*
Batarian #1: GO GO GO!
Batarian #23: ENEMIES EVERYWHERE!
Batarian #47: GO GO GO!
Batarian #316: I WILL DESTROY YOU!
Batarian #768: GO GO GO!
Batarian #1479: YOU WILL DIE!
*Shepard finally pries loose the heatsink, then signals his omnitool to turn off his translator. The screaming batarians now resolve to something approaching the sound of a cat caught in the exhaust manifold of a car. Reluctantly, Shepard switches back to the translator. His hands work just a little bit faster- the sooner he can replace the heatsink, the sooner he can get rid of that noise.*
Shepard: It was... loud.
They always deny it up until the unspeakable evidence that finally drives them mad. That's just the way it goes.cannedcream wrote...
Shepard is in some hardcore denial. Can't say that I blame him.
I think I could take it.NuclearBuddha wrote...
They always deny it up until the unspeakable evidence that finally drives them mad. That's just the way it goes.cannedcream wrote...
Shepard is in some hardcore denial. Can't say that I blame him.
Guest_Runescapeguy9_*
There's a reason this isn't in my album...Just_mike wrote...
Tali?
NCLanceman wrote...
*snip*
Guest_Runescapeguy9_*
I never understood what you asked for. The approval to continue?RiptideX1090 wrote...
Buddha. Cream. Everyone. Thanks for your patience and support. Jones and I are reaching consensus, and you all have been great. Thank you for your time and for putting up with us. I apologize again, I don't make a habit of doing this sort of thing.
Just_mike wrote...
Tali?
Pal, any time you need motivation, we'll probably be willing to offer it. I know I've got a metric ton of it that I owe.RiptideX1090 wrote...
Buddha. Cream. Everyone. Thanks for your patience and support. Jones and I are reaching consensus, and you all have been great. Thank you for your time and for putting up with us. I apologize again, I don't make a habit of doing this sort of thing.
Grey Hair + Taunt Cheeks = She looks too old.Runescapeguy9 wrote...
There's a reason this isn't in my album...Just_mike wrote...
Tali?
Can't quite remember it...
RedTracer7 wrote...
NCLanceman wrote...
Strawberry Kiwi wrote...
Indeed. This night hasn't been very productive.
I ponder the idea of retreating back to my quarters for the remainder of the night.
...But I know I'd never be able to log off before 4:00.
Awww. I get here just in time to see it's apparently been a bad night. I suppose I can try turning things around by telling a joke i've wanted to get off my chest, by way of shortfic. Before I start, I just want to tell you the moral of the story: War Hero Shepard's have just as traumatic a military service as everyone else.
SSV Normandy SR-1
Tali: ...but in practice, the Conclave has the actual power in day to day functions in the Migrant Fleet.
*Shepard seems genuinely interested in this tidbit of information... probably because of her voice. He might also be interested in any technical manual she could read aloud. *
Tali: Oh... listen to me go on. I've been telling you all about me and my people... yet I hardly know anything about you, Shepard.
Shepard: *shifts position uncomfortably, scratching the back of his neck* Okay... what would you like to know?
Tali: Well... I heard you were some kind of hero amoung your people; you saved a colony during the Skyllian Blitz. What was that like?
*Shepard freezes. An involuntary flashback takes him back to Elysium; to the second story window of a bank overlooking a main road as what seems like a million screaming batarians pour into the city. With his heatsink warped, he's currently repairing his rifle, trying to keep silent as the (screaming!) batarians pass his position.*
Batarian #1: GO GO GO!
Batarian #23: ENEMIES EVERYWHERE!
Batarian #47: GO GO GO!
Batarian #316: I WILL DESTROY YOU!
Batarian #768: GO GO GO!
Batarian #1479: YOU WILL DIE!
*Shepard finally pries loose the heatsink, then signals his omnitool to turn off his translator. The screaming batarians now resolve to something approaching the sound of a cat caught in the exhaust manifold of a car. Reluctantly, Shepard switches back to the translator. His hands work just a little bit faster- the sooner he can replace the heatsink, the sooner he can get rid of that noise.*
Shepard: It was... loud.'NamBlitz Flashback!
Lol!
RiptideX1090 wrote...
Buddha. Cream. Everyone. Thanks for your patience and support. Jones and I are reaching consensus, and you all have been great. Thank you for your time and for putting up with us. I apologize again, I don't make a habit of doing this sort of thing.
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