A young human walks in, he wears a brown leather jacket and has a red bat-like symbol on his chest and a red mask covering his head, he removes the mask, revaeling black hair with a streak of grey and some recent cuts and bruises:"I would like a job"
Wendell looks up as his eyes widen.
*jason: i would like a job
wendell: YOURHIRED*
"Well?, is there something wrong? I would like a job."
"i mean.. you'll have to ask ceiling robot" he said and blew smoke out from between his lips.
"Alright. You have any extra somkes? "
"yeah" he said and pulled a pack from his coat pocket and threw to him. "go a light or ya need one?" he asked, his mirror like eyes gleaming
"I´ve got my own thanks ""He catches the pack and takes one out, lighting up with a lighter that was in his pocket
"cool" he said and took off his gloves and set them on the corner of the bar table.
"Well I geuss I´m the bouncer now, your the barkeep right? "
*After talking with GLaDos*
"yeah.." he said and tilted his head. he had pale grey-white skin, like porcelain. he had mirror-like eyes that reflected what they saw. he wore a grey t-shirt and black pants, over it was a black trench. he wore on his feet thick black boots. "i guess i am these days" he said, staring into space
"How often do we get customers?" He un-holsters his pistols and lays them on the counter next to his helmet.
*when you forget you have a fictional crush on a fictional person then it comes back to you*
Wendell shrugs "don't know these days, your not the only one who got hired"
*Ok then*
"I can see. " He stretches a little: "Oof, I need an aspirin, those joker goons took a little to much out of me last night."
**Lawrence is dying somewhere trying to keep in joker jokes**
Wendell turns to the counter and flips him a glass, then places a small foil sealed tab with a pill inside.
He unwraps the pill and swallows it: "Thanks..uh.... I actually never got your name. ¨
"Wendell" he said and picked up a glass and inspected it.
"Nice to meet you wendell, I´m jason "
Wendell smiles and nods. He sets the glass down turning back to Jason "how long you staying you for?"
*wendell's enemy: Mirrors because he randomly gets stuck inside them*
"Until I think I have enough money to go back to gotham, so proabbly a month or two. " He begins fiddling with his guns
"heh, ok then" he said and stared into space again. He stared at the light reflection in the cup and poked it with his finger, the tip of his finger up to the middle knuckle went into the cup and through it.
He notices wendells hand go into the cup and he tightens his grip on his guns: "Are you a metahuman? "
"no, im a tethered spirit" he said, his face remained emotionless "im tethered to this plane, I can touch things and hold things, I don't pass through them but with mirrors or any sort of reflection I go through them" he pulled his hand back out and put on his gloves "these stop that, as long as I don't touch it with my skin im fine" he said
"Good to know,so mirrors are your weakness? ¨
"kinda, say you have a mirror here and a mirror like a distance away, i can always teleport to the other one" he said and folded his arms, smiling
"Can you take anything with you? "
"no, material items don't seem to pass through the planes" he said and chuckled
"Shame,it would be useful if you could."
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A young human walks in, he wears a brown leather jacket and has a red bat-like symbol on his chest and a red mask covering his head, he removes the mask, revaeling black hair with a streak of grey and some recent cuts and bruises:"I would like a job"
Wendell looks up as his eyes widen.
*jason: i would like a job
wendell: YOURHIRED*
"Well?, is there something wrong? I would like a job."
"i mean.. you'll have to ask ceiling robot" he said and blew smoke out from between his lips.
"Alright. You have any extra somkes? "
"yeah" he said and pulled a pack from his coat pocket and threw to him. "go a light or ya need one?" he asked, his mirror like eyes gleaming
"I´ve got my own thanks ""He catches the pack and takes one out, lighting up with a lighter that was in his pocket
"cool" he said and took off his gloves and set them on the corner of the bar table.
"Well I geuss I´m the bouncer now, your the barkeep right? "
*After talking with GLaDos*
"yeah.." he said and tilted his head. he had pale grey-white skin, like porcelain. he had mirror-like eyes that reflected what they saw. he wore a grey t-shirt and black pants, over it was a black trench. he wore on his feet thick black boots. "i guess i am these days" he said, staring into space
"How often do we get customers?" He un-holsters his pistols and lays them on the counter next to his helmet.
*when you forget you have a fictional crush on a fictional person then it comes back to you*
Wendell shrugs "don't know these days, your not the only one who got hired"
*Ok then*
"I can see. " He stretches a little: "Oof, I need an aspirin, those joker goons took a little to much out of me last night."
**Lawrence is dying somewhere trying to keep in joker jokes**
Wendell turns to the counter and flips him a glass, then places a small foil sealed tab with a pill inside.
He unwraps the pill and swallows it: "Thanks..uh.... I actually never got your name. ¨
"Wendell" he said and picked up a glass and inspected it.
"Nice to meet you wendell, I´m jason "
Wendell smiles and nods. He sets the glass down turning back to Jason "how long you staying you for?"
*wendell's enemy: Mirrors because he randomly gets stuck inside them*
"Until I think I have enough money to go back to gotham, so proabbly a month or two. " He begins fiddling with his guns
"heh, ok then" he said and stared into space again. He stared at the light reflection in the cup and poked it with his finger, the tip of his finger up to the middle knuckle went into the cup and through it.
He notices wendells hand go into the cup and he tightens his grip on his guns: "Are you a metahuman? "
"no, im a tethered spirit" he said, his face remained emotionless "im tethered to this plane, I can touch things and hold things, I don't pass through them but with mirrors or any sort of reflection I go through them" he pulled his hand back out and put on his gloves "these stop that, as long as I don't touch it with my skin im fine" he said
"Good to know,so mirrors are your weakness? ¨
"kinda, say you have a mirror here and a mirror like a distance away, i can always teleport to the other one" he said and folded his arms, smiling
"Can you take anything with you? "
"no, material items don't seem to pass through the planes" he said and chuckled
"Shame,it would be useful if you could."
"heh, i guess" he said and looked at an rusty ring on his thumb
A young human walks in, he wears a brown leather jacket and has a red bat-like symbol on his chest and a red mask covering his head, he removes the mask, revaeling black hair with a streak of grey and some recent cuts and bruises:"I would like a job"
Wendell looks up as his eyes widen.
*jason: i would like a job
wendell: YOURHIRED*
"Well?, is there something wrong? I would like a job."
"i mean.. you'll have to ask ceiling robot" he said and blew smoke out from between his lips.
"Alright. You have any extra somkes? "
"yeah" he said and pulled a pack from his coat pocket and threw to him. "go a light or ya need one?" he asked, his mirror like eyes gleaming
"I´ve got my own thanks ""He catches the pack and takes one out, lighting up with a lighter that was in his pocket
"cool" he said and took off his gloves and set them on the corner of the bar table.
"Well I geuss I´m the bouncer now, your the barkeep right? "
*After talking with GLaDos*
"yeah.." he said and tilted his head. he had pale grey-white skin, like porcelain. he had mirror-like eyes that reflected what they saw. he wore a grey t-shirt and black pants, over it was a black trench. he wore on his feet thick black boots. "i guess i am these days" he said, staring into space
"How often do we get customers?" He un-holsters his pistols and lays them on the counter next to his helmet.
*when you forget you have a fictional crush on a fictional person then it comes back to you*
Wendell shrugs "don't know these days, your not the only one who got hired"
*Ok then*
"I can see. " He stretches a little: "Oof, I need an aspirin, those joker goons took a little to much out of me last night."
**Lawrence is dying somewhere trying to keep in joker jokes**
Wendell turns to the counter and flips him a glass, then places a small foil sealed tab with a pill inside.
He unwraps the pill and swallows it: "Thanks..uh.... I actually never got your name. ¨
"Wendell" he said and picked up a glass and inspected it.
"Nice to meet you wendell, I´m jason "
Wendell smiles and nods. He sets the glass down turning back to Jason "how long you staying you for?"
*wendell's enemy: Mirrors because he randomly gets stuck inside them*
"Until I think I have enough money to go back to gotham, so proabbly a month or two. " He begins fiddling with his guns
"heh, ok then" he said and stared into space again. He stared at the light reflection in the cup and poked it with his finger, the tip of his finger up to the middle knuckle went into the cup and through it.
He notices wendells hand go into the cup and he tightens his grip on his guns: "Are you a metahuman? "
"no, im a tethered spirit" he said, his face remained emotionless "im tethered to this plane, I can touch things and hold things, I don't pass through them but with mirrors or any sort of reflection I go through them" he pulled his hand back out and put on his gloves "these stop that, as long as I don't touch it with my skin im fine" he said
"Good to know,so mirrors are your weakness? ¨
"kinda, say you have a mirror here and a mirror like a distance away, i can always teleport to the other one" he said and folded his arms, smiling
"Can you take anything with you? "
"no, material items don't seem to pass through the planes" he said and chuckled
"Shame,it would be useful if you could."
"heh, i guess" he said and looked at an rusty ring on his thumb
"This place have good drinks?"
*GTG*
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Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
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A young human walks in, he wears a brown leather jacket and has a red bat-like symbol on his chest and a red mask covering his head, he removes the mask, revaeling black hair with a streak of grey and some recent cuts and bruises:"I would like a job"
Wendell looks up as his eyes widen.
*jason: i would like a job
wendell: YOURHIRED*
"Well?, is there something wrong? I would like a job."
"i mean.. you'll have to ask ceiling robot" he said and blew smoke out from between his lips.
"Alright. You have any extra somkes? "
"yeah" he said and pulled a pack from his coat pocket and threw to him. "go a light or ya need one?" he asked, his mirror like eyes gleaming
"I´ve got my own thanks ""He catches the pack and takes one out, lighting up with a lighter that was in his pocket
"cool" he said and took off his gloves and set them on the corner of the bar table.
"Well I geuss I´m the bouncer now, your the barkeep right? "
*After talking with GLaDos*
"yeah.." he said and tilted his head. he had pale grey-white skin, like porcelain. he had mirror-like eyes that reflected what they saw. he wore a grey t-shirt and black pants, over it was a black trench. he wore on his feet thick black boots. "i guess i am these days" he said, staring into space
"How often do we get customers?" He un-holsters his pistols and lays them on the counter next to his helmet.
*when you forget you have a fictional crush on a fictional person then it comes back to you*
Wendell shrugs "don't know these days, your not the only one who got hired"
*Ok then*
"I can see. " He stretches a little: "Oof, I need an aspirin, those joker goons took a little to much out of me last night."
**Lawrence is dying somewhere trying to keep in joker jokes**
Wendell turns to the counter and flips him a glass, then places a small foil sealed tab with a pill inside.
He unwraps the pill and swallows it: "Thanks..uh.... I actually never got your name. ¨
"Wendell" he said and picked up a glass and inspected it.
"Nice to meet you wendell, I´m jason "
Wendell smiles and nods. He sets the glass down turning back to Jason "how long you staying you for?"
*wendell's enemy: Mirrors because he randomly gets stuck inside them*
"Until I think I have enough money to go back to gotham, so proabbly a month or two. " He begins fiddling with his guns
"heh, ok then" he said and stared into space again. He stared at the light reflection in the cup and poked it with his finger, the tip of his finger up to the middle knuckle went into the cup and through it.
He notices wendells hand go into the cup and he tightens his grip on his guns: "Are you a metahuman? "
"no, im a tethered spirit" he said, his face remained emotionless "im tethered to this plane, I can touch things and hold things, I don't pass through them but with mirrors or any sort of reflection I go through them" he pulled his hand back out and put on his gloves "these stop that, as long as I don't touch it with my skin im fine" he said
"Good to know,so mirrors are your weakness? ¨
"kinda, say you have a mirror here and a mirror like a distance away, i can always teleport to the other one" he said and folded his arms, smiling
"Can you take anything with you? "
"no, material items don't seem to pass through the planes" he said and chuckled
"Shame,it would be useful if you could."
"heh, i guess" he said and looked at an rusty ring on his thumb
A swarm of rodans (Watch singular point) are swarming godzilla. That's whats making him mad. In trying to kill them he is obliterating everything except the tavern (Somehow)
A swarm of rodans (Watch singular point) are swarming godzilla. That's whats making him mad. In trying to kill them he is obliterating everything except the tavern (Somehow)
GlaDos launches her nukes until everything becomes calm.
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The rodans retreat and Godzilla roars. The humming stops and he stoops down until he is eye to eye with GlaDos. He growls and opens his mouth. It's practically a tunnel.
The rodans retreat and Godzilla roars. The humming stops and he stoops down until he is eye to eye with GlaDos. He growls and opens his mouth. It's practically a tunnel.
His eyes narrow and he opens wider. It starts glowing a tiny bit blue.
The rodans retreat and Godzilla roars. The humming stops and he stoops down until he is eye to eye with GlaDos. He growls and opens his mouth. It's practically a tunnel.
His eyes narrow and he opens wider. It starts glowing a tiny bit blue.
GlaDos prepares another nuke, this one bigger than the rest.
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"Shame,it would be useful if you could."
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"heh, i guess" he said and looked at an rusty ring on his thumb
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Wendell looks up at the panels in confusion
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"This place have good drinks?"
*GTG*
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"Do you like the music selection, or do you want me to change it?"
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"from what i saw, yes" he said and chuckled
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"its ok, just confusing" he said
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
'The Blue Danube' starts playing.
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GlaDos rearranges the chairs and stools.
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A swarm of rodans (Watch singular point) are swarming godzilla. That's whats making him mad. In trying to kill them he is obliterating everything except the tavern (Somehow)
Back in black baby
GlaDos launches her nukes until everything becomes calm.
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The rodans retreat and Godzilla roars. The humming stops and he stoops down until he is eye to eye with GlaDos. He growls and opens his mouth. It's practically a tunnel.
Back in black baby
His eyes narrow and he opens wider. It starts glowing a tiny bit blue.
Back in black baby
Wendell was watching Glados and Godzilla.
He sips his whiskey and outs out his cig.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
GlaDos prepares another nuke, this one bigger than the rest.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Can GlaDos roll for intelligence?*
Back in black baby
*Or Insight.*
Back in black baby
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Godzilla wants food. Specifically fish. And lots of it.
Back in black baby
The nuke goes down into the panels and a large cannon-looking thing comes up. It starts shooting lots of fish into his mouth.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.