Nexaduro

YOU'RE A MOD?! :eek: Wow, then you really are bad! (Hehe, just had to say it. I know, you meant as bad of a mod as you would be.) Anyways, that was mostly a joke. I think I might make a good mod, I keep an eye on practically everything said here and I have a good idea of Tavern morality and the rules of the forum, but I don't think I'll end up as a mod any time soon. I don't think the admins are particularly fond of me anyways, given my "knee jerk reaction" as Archi so fluently put it.

I've noticed recently that whenever I try to play music in my head, it matches my feelings and the general occasion. I noticed today that, as soon as I got on the giant swing ride at the State Fair, this was the only thing I could get to play in my head despite my best attempts. Primarily the opening section. :blink: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jssZaLbq79c

I meant... FORUM MOD! Wait, I detect a separate level of humor in Archi's post... Heh. Hehe. I get it. If the games I work on drop so quickly...

Day 5: Hey! That reminds me of inFamous! :twss: The depths of Hel. :blink:

Like the idea very much. I'd probs use it, and it might help people who might come here be less intimidated by the Tavern

MY TECH! MINE! NO STEALY!

And now for something completely different... I think I should be a mod! :D

Meh.

Bay12 forums is hilarious. You should read up on some of the Dwarf Fortress succession games Sere.

Seconded. Overruled.

Awww, over already? =( Anywho, I'm going to try jumping down into that room, hopefully Paul isn't too cruel and I'll be able to find something of use, perhaps my old stuff. Anyone want to make a bet on whether or not something horrible will happen to me?

I crawl down the shaft as quickly as possible, looking through any grate I come to.

If I think the prong will work when detached, I break it off and take it with me. If not, I try quickly snapping the grate in half and go into the vent with the two pieces as weapons.

For lack of anything fun to do, I try climbing up the vent any way I can.

I recall my stun baton, probably tucked away somewhere on my person considering I hadn't yet used it. I check for it, and head towards the draft.

I continue looking for my weapons, and attempt to start sharpening my teeth and nails.

I sigh and look for my weapons. I then poke at the force field, making sure I'm grounded beforehand.

(How many times will this kind of thing happen?) I experiment with attempting to psychically ignite my surroundings for no apparent reason while I wait to wake up.

"Goddamn overclocked Bloodsuckers... Who the hell are you people?" I look around where the Bloodsucker stood, trying to find my other Hunting Knife.

I screech at the top of my lungs, dropping my katana and flailing about, viciosly stabbing it with my knife and clawing at it's eyes.

I nick myself on the shoulder with my dagger, and stand up. "WHERE ARE YOU, MONSTER! COME OUT AND FIGHT!"

Three people should be here if you're ready.

Paul, Grim, Mather, or Spoon. One of them was the traitor.

Theoretically... :rolleyes: It explicitly states that only the Imperium and Human Hegemony have access to "Ancient Tech." Not sure what that means, I can't think of anything they would have that we wouldn't.

That's Earthling tech ICU, sorry. :P