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[Squeegy]

That's not what I meant or why I unlocked the topic, dumbass. If the topic starter doesn't say you can hijack their game, DON'T DO IT.

[woose1]

Oh shit sorry!
Uh... are you still doing this? May I proceed with my extremely rude hijack?

[Pandarsenic]

1 - Squeegy proposes LP.
2 - People sign up for LP.
3 - LP proceeds but with dongs instead of people that signed up for LP.

[Squeegy]

I'm doing it if Pandarsenic and Jack_Bread stop being rude, stupid fucktards. Otherwise I'll just lock it and call it a failure.

[inaluct]

>Scan horizon

[Floirt]

Noooo! Don't lock it! Although yes, pandar and jack are being stupid.

>Rewind and go back where we were supposed to be.

[Pandarsenic]

> Don't get so butthurt over nothing.

> Look around environment for, uh... anything that isn't a flat stretch of ground or a wall that we don't already possess, really.

> Take all that we encounter.

[inaluct]

>Take to the skies.

[bob_smith]

>Pick up rifle.

>Try to remember who I am.

[PTTG??]

Holy Cronk! 9 pages @ 50 posts per page in 24 hours! This is inanity!

>Stance: Crouched

>Look for helmet

[Jackrabbit]

Mister intelligent is back!

>Survey surrounding, outside of the hole

[Squeegy]

You wake up.

You are in a hole that stretches horizontally for at least a mile. Lying beside you is a M1903 Springfield rifle. You are lying down, staring up at the sky. You can vaguely hear noises in the background.

>Scan horizon

You can't see shit! Probably because you're lying down.

> Look around environment for, uh... anything that isn't a flat stretch of ground or a wall that we don't already possess, really.

All you can see is the hole.

>Take to the skies.

You flap your wings, but get nowhere.

>Pick up rifle.

>Try to remember who I am.

You reach over and grab your rifle. You have no idea who you are.

Holy Cronk! 9 pages @ 50 posts per page in 24 hours! This is inanity!

>Stance: Crouched

>Look for helmet

You get up and crouch down. Then you look around for your helmet.


Man, where is that thing?

Mister intelligent is back!

>Survey surrounding, outside of the hole

You peer over the edge of the hole. It appears to be a grassy plain, now stained red with blood. Bodies are littered all over, and you can see fighting off in the distance.

[woose1]

>Get up, out of 'hole', and examine hole from that perspective.

[Pandarsenic]

All right, do we want to get shot or do we not want to get shot? We must consider our options carefully.

[Floirt]

>Pick up the hole and stash it into the inventory.