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Posts posted by TheClosetMailman
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Ten Trurl from different dimensions.
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Eight Ate Cate
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5 people holding hands
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2 WGW books, oh joy oh joy
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2 hours ago, ID404NotFound said:
you can never properly rob a person, to the effect of pointing a weapon at them and saying "stick 'em up!". Most players here (especially regulars) will resist and attempt to disarm you, and attack you with zero fear. Hostage situations are also a bust, as the hostage will either do option A as described above, or security will rush you with no regard for the hostage, as there is no reason not to.
This.
Seriously, i had a coworker murder me "CUZ TATOR" after i waved a screwdriver in her direction and stated You`re my target now because i wanted to spoof her.
I was a tator, but she was anything but related to, or was, the target.
Thankfully i got cloned but jeez, up to that point we had been perfectly normal coworkers, chit chatting.
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That`s a bigger O than a skrells assh- actually nevermind.
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Dear Comrade
We must unite together to defeat the true menace, incompent security officers, without arms, we cannot complete great leader
FrancoTetra`s dreams of creating a truly prospering police-state abroad the Cyberiad, truly free of catgirls and mimes! Where clowns and chemist hold hands and Ian is given a CentComm Cap.We must up our standards for the
bluered brigade, make them not only represent the people, but Nanotrasien as well!
I suggest it becomes mandatory tobe a member of CEDAhave proven their worth for Nanotrasien by cooperating with us for, say, a few hours at least.Together, we can unite against
the silent unionworkplace inefficiency and superior security measures.Sincerely, the spaniard spacer with a female name despite being male.
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4 laws broken, but who listens to an IAA
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1 hour ago, Trubus said:
Wolf would rock Jonah's shirt
If he didn't tear every shirt off because biceps.
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Welcome to Baystation 13
no wait-
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11 days till.... i dunno
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9 one-eyed marksmen, but depth perception-
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4 borgs, strange-
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2 dead clowns, but they don`t count as crew.
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Eight Eighties driving by
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Bay straight up has no objectives, you make your own.
Its a bit hard to adjust to, but so far it has resulted in:
- A chef trying to hijack the ENTIRE ship to turn into a flying restaurant.
- A unathi trying to escape back to his home world by stealing the armed shuttle.
- A traitor trying to out-duel the Captain.
- A deck technician trying to make as much money as possible by selling the ship to vox.
As theres no real greentext either, if a traitor loses, they usually surrender easily or at least avoid killing people.
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Now, this is a tale from the far reaches of Baystation, onboard the SEV Torch.
It had been a quiet shift, everyone was either talking or working, the poor janitor had been attempted murdered by the mime, but survived and the mime was swiftly arrested.
Everything seemed fine, except...
The mime had been a mere puppet for something far worse, a mindslave trying to fulfill his masters impossible wishes.
That master were currently loading a revolver in a dark spot.
Loaded and with spare ammo, he hid the gun in his pocket, the joys of holdout weapons, and continued towards the brig, intent on retriving his puppet.
The first officer got a single shot on him, but to no avail, the puppeters work vest deflecting the shot, soon the officer fell on the floor, clutching his wounds as he begged for mercy.
"Please! I surrender! I SURRENDER"
He begged, but the puppeter was already unloading his revolver and putting in new bullets, the pain of a non-removable magazine.
Another officer came rushing to his aid, firing his tazer but missing every shot as the puppeter evaded each shot, continuing to load his revolver.
Aware of the threat, the officer pulled his lasergun instead, took aim and fired....
BOOM
He had hit a transfer valve, causing it to detonate, filling the hallway with smoke and debris, allowing the puppeter to fully load his gun in relative peace.
The puppeter took aim and nailed the officer right in the head, thankfully just a fleshwound, but enough to incapitate him.
Another officer showed up, an unathi, an angry female one armed with a big laser rifle.
The puppeter took aim and nailed her right in the head...
She stumbled, she screamed in pain, but was still standing, the bullet had lodged itself in her snout, the bleeding wound.... Healing, blood drying and clotting, new scales growing..
She took aim and fired, dropping the puppeter with a well aimed shot to the leg.
That day, Alfred learned that Bay Unathi were a tad different from Para.
He lamented his lack of knowledge as he bleed out on the floor...
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5 victims shot with said caneguns, barely got a scratch
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Im impressed but also just.... What
Great work
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Made of TWO vox legs
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3 hours ago, Spacemanspark said:
This is correct
*Scream
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8 vox chasing a masked fellow, what could he have done
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