Go hack something to sell the useless nicknacks I make with my useless skills.
[4]
You hack into the Pentagon. You offer the US Military your finest pendulum bobbers. Hilarity ensues.
Consult my stolen computer. If unhelpful, form adventuring party with others trapped here.
[2]
You can't see anyone else.
Leave the pain dimension.
[6]
Welcome to the potato dimension.
Continue growing. Conquer Sealand.
[1]
Sealand crushes you in an embarrassing invasion.
DON'T FUCK WITH SEALAND
"You don't want any kitchen!? FINE! I-it's not l-like I c-care anyways!"
Act haughty and try to guilt the pain elemental into buying kitchenwares.
[6]
You guilt trip the dark overlord of a dimension filled with suffering into buying a cupboard. It is now 'attached' to you. Have fun!
"You don't want any kitchen!? FINE! I-it's not l-like I c-care anyways!"
Act haughty and try to guilt the pain elemental into buying kitchenwares.
Do the previous in addition to buying a kitchen.
[2]
The GM throws a potato at you.
"STOP DOUBLE MOVING, JUST EDIT ITTTTTT"Go to friend computer. get it back online while not disabling AM
[6]
Friend computer back on line, AM disabled. Oops.
Refuse offer. "'Hoy, mate, thanks but no thanks. Y'see, I already have a rather high-paying job in the fishin' business, capiche? I ain't no broker and ne'er will." Continue with "fishing" (Read this in Fat Tony's voice.)
EDIT: I'm rather surprised that I just "found" mech-sized clothing. Or an accent.
[6]
You continue fishing.
The GM throws a potato at you for your fridge logic.
Curse darkpaladin to wander the Pain Dimension forever.
"Whatever, I'm a native of this place so I can't really be killed here. Besides, I can just teleport back."
Teleport back, since you know, I'm a native of this dimension and all.
[5] VS [3]
DP is trapped. Yay.
Darkpaladin has been trapped in the potato dimension.