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[Armok]

the walls are instantly covered in whatever works like a Faraday cage.

[Luke_Prowler]

Luke also walks in, no longer in his power armor, but rather in a pair of blue jeans and a t-shirt that reads "T'au do it for the Greater Good", along with reflextive glasses and a mess of black hair. His chainsword was on his back and his bolter hanging by his side.

"That was uncomfortable" He then took out a dictionary and looked for 'Chauvinism'

[Gunner-Chan]

Sofia realizes the phones signal cut out... Due to Armok...

"Armok! Why can't I call my friend! What's wrong with you anyway!"

Sofia drops the phone on the couch, it lands on Strife. Shortly after she pulls a butterfly knife out of her jacket and starts playing around with it with a depressed look on her face.

[Armok]

"Sorry, reflex." the cage disappear.

"And strife, you're... well you're STRIFE, I knew you'd not come to harm."

[Gunner-Chan]

Sofia pulls her legs in against her chest and puts her arms around them. Clearly starting to cry.

"You're terrible armok..."

[Armok]

This is an engraving of a demon and a god. the demon is crying, the god is looking confused.

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

Suddenly, a lich falls from the ceiling. He is asleep, which is rather confusing, as logically a skeleton shouldn't need to sleep.

[Archangel]

Archangel and Archangel suddenly appeared, the male one holding the back of the female one's shirt. He said "You bastard! I only just woke up in time to escape!" And then recreated the bed and went back to sleep.

(Again, female Archangel unless otherwise stated)

"I'll put on my power armor right now. Anyone want to play grenade tag or grenade catch?" She did exactly what she just said she'd do.

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

The lich wakes up.

"Sure, I'm up for a game! Incidentally, I managed to compromise with my hand; neither of us tries to destroy the other, for now."

[NUKE9.13]

A man in loose black clothing materialises hanging onto the ceiling. He is reading a book.
"Y'know, armok, it would have been kind of you to give a nuke a few minutes warning before vaporising him, what what?" says he, not looking up from his book.
He drops to the floor, where he sits cross legged. Still reading.

[Armok]

((great, I managed to alienate EVERYONE, and fix nothing? ))

[Archangel]

((You didn't alienate me. Both the grenade games require really good armor to be played, but Archangel has enough of that to supply an army))

[Gunner-Chan]

Sofia seems to be asleep...

[Strife26]

"When I'm in a plane like this, where all of my powers are materialized and stuff, I'd survive, I guess. But you know, I still actually have a fear of death."

[Gunner-Chan]

In her sleep, Sofia puts her arms around strife and hugs him.

"Hmm..."