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[Strawberry Kiwi]

NuclearBuddha wrote...

???

And to think; I almost got off early tonight.

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Modifié par Strawberry Kiwi, 05 août 2010 - 05:12 .

[Lividity Jones]

RiptideX1090 wrote...

YAY! Story time!

Let's all sit around in a big circle, just like back in kindergarten and listen to the AWESOME story with the big bad monster and the guy who gets the girl at the end!

...

What?

Story time was the **** back in my day...

**** yeah, story time!

[Azint]

Collider wrote...

NuclearBuddha wrote...

???

Oh god, you just know what's on his mind. And it's not a comforting thought.

[Water Dumple]

Azint wrote...

RiptideX1090 wrote...


Joshua N. Shepard has had the same Carnifex since Akuze, which he took off of a friend and used to make it back to the LZ. He kept it until after the battle of the Citadel, when he gave it to Tali as a gift for completing her pilgrimage, and as an early going away present. He got it back on Haestrom as a gift from Tali. As long as he's had it, every morning before getting out of bed, Sheaprd held the gun to his head, and asked himself how he could justify living when nobody else did. Even Toombs is gone. He's nearly pulled the trigger several times.

After his night with Tali, he doesn't put the gun to his head anymore when he wakes up, as he has her to wake up to now. /images/forum/emoticons/joyful.png

Anyone else have a "Gun" they identify with or have a story behind?

Your story reminds me of Soap McTavish of Modern Warfare.

I don't typically romanticize my firearmes, but Clementine will always have a special place in my heart.

Heh, didn't expect to see Soap's name show up in this thread.

[NuclearBuddha]

Okay, I beg your forbearance here. I'm splitting it up a little more this time since I had so many nice pics to use.

[RiptideX1090]

Collider wrote...

RiptideX1090 wrote...

YAY! Story time!

Let's all sit around in a big circle, just like back in kindergarten and listen to the AWESOME story with the big bad monster and the guy who gets the girl at the end!

hooray

Yeah.

Don't trip over yourself in anticipation or anything...

Hit it whenever you're ready Buddha.

[MassDestroyer]

Mobius_118 wrote...

Collider wrote...

NuclearBuddha wrote...

???

Oh man, alien raep face.

Gah F*** WTH is that piece of S***
oh wait thats mordin
*Leaves*

[NuclearBuddha]

XXI: The Living End

In some respects, it is little surprise that subsequent to this experience I was the unwilling guest of an asylum for the mentally insane. The dreadful encounter has more than a little of the phantasmagoric or lunatic about it, and for perhaps months following I would have appeared as one utterly cracked. I was subjected to sights and sensations so far outside the realm of the ordinary or even the extraordinary that mundane existence can offer that for some time I myself questioned my sanity, and even my humanity. There was an immediate change in my perspective as that which I feared and had struggled so mightily to prevent began to come to pass. Such was this bizarre alteration in the very texture of how I experienced the world that even the staunchest skeptic, once subjected to the same adjustment, would have been disarmed of their cynicism and been compelled to acknowledge that forces beyond the scope of human comprehension were at work.

All that I beheld suddenly seemed brittle and false, as if painted upon a paper screen or the surface of a delicate glass ornament. I had only to stretch forth my hand, finger extended, I felt, and I might puncture the world itself and it would burst and vanish like a soap bubble. Such was the feeling that reality was little but a sham, I was positive that if I but took a single step to either side I might see behind it, like I had rounded a cheap stage backdrop. With this unwholesome acuity came new and more vivid heights of terror. There was no physical sensation to which I can attribute my apprehension, but I somehow knew that the sum of all fears known and unknown lurked behind this ephemeral partition.

“Ia! Ia!” a voice croaked, like the rustle of crumbling ashes. To my shock, M. Arterius began to stir where he lay, loathsome vermillion light leaking from his horribly open eyes and mouth. Against all physical possibility, he rose, arms outstretched and held up to the abyssal night as he again began gasping foul obeisance to his otherworldly masters. Inspector Vakarian shouted and tried to grapple the Arterius-thing to the ground, and I would have gone to his aid, but I had espied something which drove all other coherent thought from my mind.

[Lividity Jones]

NuclearBuddha wrote...

Okay, I beg your forbearance here. I'm splitting it up a little more this time since I had so many nice pics to use.

Awesome.

The pics are half the fun.

Lemme get my soundtrack on...

[NuclearBuddha]

Mukora wrote...

Runescapeguy9 wrote...
@NB Awesome

Artist obiously spent some time on the crotch area.

It is kinda riding up, isn't it?

[Azint]

RiptideX1090 wrote...

YAY! Story time!

Let's all sit around in a big circle, just like back in kindergarten and listen to the AWESOME story with the big bad monster and the guy who gets the girl at the end!

...

What?

Story time was the **** back in my day...

**** kindergarten. **** preschool. **** nap time. **** show and tell.

[RedTracer7]

 So... 

So you think you can tell....

Heaven from Hell?

Blue Skys from Pain?

Can you tell a green field, from a cold steel rail....

A smile from a veil,

Do you think you can tell?

[nitefyre410]

RiptideX1090 wrote...


Joshua N. Shepard has had the same Carnifex since Akuze, which he took off of a friend and used to make it back to the LZ. He kept it until after the battle of the Citadel, when he gave it to Tali as a gift for completing her pilgrimage, and as an early going away present. He got it back on Haestrom as a gift from Tali. As long as he's had it, every morning before getting out of bed, Sheaprd held the gun to his head, and asked himself how he could justify living when nobody else did. Even Toombs is gone. He's nearly pulled the trigger several times.

After his night with Tali, he doesn't put the gun to his head anymore when he wakes up, as he has her to wake up to now. /images/forum/emoticons/joyful.png

Anyone else have a "Gun" they identify with or have a story behind?

 

Its not a gun story but its close. 

Nathaniel Shepherd sat fiddling the  old heat sink he kept around his neck. Tali always  ask about it but he always  avoided that question. One day he would tell  her that  this heat sink fired the two shots that change his life.  This heat sink  fired that shot that killed his first man and the shot that killed a child. A childs face he would never forget, a  child of Earth's slums much like himself.   A gang fight, his first gun fight, he was terrified  and he fired blindly two shots. One hit the man that was trying to kill him.    The second  went a stray hitting  the little girl who was playing not too far away.  He ran that day, took what he hand  and joined the  Alliance.   He keeps this heat sink to remind that every choice he makes has weight, that every life matters.   

[cannedcream]

Collider wrote...

If only Garrus didn't look like he was going to eat my face in that picture.

No kididng.

[Kalashnikov]

the hell are you people talking about?

[Collider]

Kalashnikov wrote...

the hell are you people talking about?

nothing.

[Kalashnikov]

Collider wrote...

Kalashnikov wrote...

the hell are you people talking about?

nothing.

i leave for 2 minutes and suddenly buddha's posted this freaky picture and rip is talking about story time <_<

[Water Dumple]

Collider wrote...

NuclearBuddha wrote...

???

Ohh GOD.

I...will not be able to enter stasis tonight.

Modifié par Water Dumple, 05 août 2010 - 05:16 .

[Azint]

NuclearBuddha wrote...

All that I beheld suddenly seemed brittle and false, as if painted upon a paper screen or the surface of a delicate glass ornament.

Nice.

[RedTracer7]

Kalashnikov wrote...

Collider wrote...

Kalashnikov wrote...

the hell are you people talking about?

nothing.

i leave for 2 minutes and suddenly buddha's posted this freaky picture and rip is talking about story time <_<

Welcome to Early Thursday Morning!

[Collider]

NuclearBuddha wrote...

XXI: The Living End

In some respects, it is little surprise that subsequent to this experience I was the unwilling guest of an asylum for the mentally insane. The dreadful encounter has more than a little of the phantasmagoric or lunatic about it, and for perhaps months following I would have appeared as one utterly cracked. I was subjected to sights and sensations so far outside the realm of the ordinary or even the extraordinary that mundane existence can offer that for some time I myself questioned my sanity, and even my humanity. There was an immediate change in my perspective as that which I feared and had struggled so mightily to prevent began to come to pass. Such was this bizarre alteration in the very texture of how I experienced the world that even the staunchest skeptic, once subjected to the same adjustment, would have been disarmed of their cynicism and been compelled to acknowledge that forces beyond the scope of human comprehension were at work.

All that I beheld suddenly seemed brittle and false, as if painted upon a paper screen or the surface of a delicate glass ornament. I had only to stretch forth my hand, finger extended, I felt, and I might puncture the world itself and it would burst and vanish like a soap bubble. Such was the feeling that reality was little but a sham, I was positive that if I but took a single step to either side I might see behind it, like I had rounded a cheap stage backdrop. With this unwholesome acuity came new and more vivid heights of terror. There was no physical sensation to which I can attribute my apprehension, but I somehow knew that the sum of all fears known and unknown lurked behind this ephemeral partition.

“Ia! Ia!” a voice croaked, like the rustle of crumbling ashes. To my shock, M. Arterius began to stir where he lay, loathsome vermillion light leaking from his horribly open eyes and mouth. Against all physical possibility, he rose, arms outstretched and held up to the abyssal night as he again began gasping foul obeisance to his otherworldly masters. Inspector Vakarian shouted and tried to grapple the Arterius-thing to the ground, and I would have gone to his aid, but I had espied something which drove all other coherent thought from my mind.

Wonderful as always.

[Collider]

Kalashnikov wrote...

Collider wrote...

Kalashnikov wrote...

the hell are you people talking about?

nothing.

i leave for 2 minutes and suddenly buddha's posted this freaky picture and rip is talking about story time <_<

Yea I like this thread too.

[Su37]

Water Dumple wrote...

Ohh GOD.

I...will not be able to enter stasis tonight.

Mordin is watching you...