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GlowingBear
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GlowingBear
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On January 19 2015 04:38 Artanis[Xp] wrote: I'm not sure shadowing the host is going to be all that informative. We can always talk about the game though. Oh For some reason, I thought it was sentinel hosting this. Well, I'm up to it, anyway. Do you need cohost? | ||
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GlowingBear
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On January 19 2015 04:43 Artanis[Xp] wrote: You can choose between shadowing HF and cohosting, whichever you like best. I'd like to cohost because I'd like to talk about the game with you I'll shadow HF in another opportunity. He's more around than you | ||
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GlowingBear
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On January 19 2015 05:32 Holyflare wrote: Won't be shadowing after this! Shit. | ||
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Night 1 ![[image loading]](http://i.imgur.com/Um17L4Yl.jpg) I told him. I told him but he didn't listen. Noo, Rupert and his stupid probe couldn't give less of a shit about anything I had to say, and now look what happened. I wish I could go back in time and knock his ass down instead. But that isn't what happened. Instead I'm staring down a swirly thing larger than anything I've seen. Though it doesn't take much for something to be tall to me, this pretty much takes the cake. I guess Laura is to blame as well. If not for her, I would've never signed up for this mission. I told her it was too dangerous, but she was just as blindsided to danger as Rupert. I wish I could've done something, but it was Laura's fault for not programming the sensors properly. How am I supposed to check for danger if the danger doesn't fucking show up on the screen like it's supposed to?! Laura's a sweet girl, well, spirit, but too enthusiastic for her own good. I wonder if the same thing that happened to me happened to her too. Maybe it's unique to the heightly disabled. Would serve them right in a way. I wish I could still see her again though. Despite what I said, I don't blame her. It wasn't her fault that she was allowed on this mission. If I were still alive, I'd have a good word with the research committee and tell them just how irresponsible they are. I guess our death will deliver that message just as succintly. Speaking of death, I'd have expected it to be a bit more... Grandiose. Angels with haloes and wings, god himself on a cloud or 72 virgins or something, but this was all a bit disappointing, floating aimlessly through space and all. It doesn't really make for a good story. The only exception is this portal I seem to be heading towards. It looks like everything disappears into it and I wonder if this will take me to the maker. Perhaps he's just a bit inefficient and works with portals rather than instant teleportation. I might have a few ideas for him to rule a bit more efficiently. Another energy source approaches me. I wonder what it could be. Is it an angel or a demon? Before I could ponder further, it speaks to me telepathically. "Your time has come." The creature excercises an unearthly force upon me, and I am propelled towards the swirly portal. It seems that someone does have a plan for me. I hope it's a good one. Maybe I'll see Laura and Rupert again on the other side and give them shit for all that's happened. Maybe this was all some crazy dream and I'll be woken up in a moment. The portal approaches. I'm ready to meet my fate. liancourt, the Lost Spirit was swallowed by the void. It is now Night 1! It ends inThursday, Jan 22 10:59pm GMT (GMT+00:00). | ||
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