Madi politely applauds as well. "Great, just gotta get boss to install it. Too much meat for my tech skills."
Fives thinks for a minute. "I could try to install it, if you trust me to."
"I dunno if that's a good i--" Bug cuts them off again, projecting a diagram in the air. "Well, there's only about a 40% chance of severing a vital craniocentral nerve input if the transmitter is implanted by an amateur. But we DS-98 models are designed fully modularly, so in the unlikely event that occurs, there's only a 79 percent chance of my death!"
*This is a Star Wars-based character. They don't care about the odds.*
Fives shrugs. Their gauntlets retract and are replaced with thin, many-jointed surgical tools. "So... Yes or no?"
"Yes" Bug says "no" Madi says simultaneously
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"I dunno if that's a good i--" Bug cuts them off again, projecting a diagram in the air. "Well, there's only about a 40% chance of severing a vital craniocentral nerve input if the transmitter is implanted by an amateur. But we DS-98 models are designed fully modularly, so in the unlikely event that occurs, there's only a 79 percent chance of my death!"
*This is a Star Wars-based character. They don't care about the odds.*
Fives shrugs. Their gauntlets retract and are replaced with thin, many-jointed surgical tools. "So... Yes or no?"
"Yes" Bug says "no" Madi says simultaneously
"Okay, then let's find someone more competent."
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I wanted to put something witty and hilarious here, but I couldn't think of anything memorable, so here's a wooly mammoth. π¦£
"I dunno if that's a good i--" Bug cuts them off again, projecting a diagram in the air. "Well, there's only about a 40% chance of severing a vital craniocentral nerve input if the transmitter is implanted by an amateur. But we DS-98 models are designed fully modularly, so in the unlikely event that occurs, there's only a 79 percent chance of my death!"
*This is a Star Wars-based character. They don't care about the odds.*
Fives shrugs. Their gauntlets retract and are replaced with thin, many-jointed surgical tools. "So... Yes or no?"
"Yes" Bug says "no" Madi says simultaneously
"Okay, then let's find someone more competent."
"We got a boss for that." Magi folds their arms
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"I dunno if that's a good i--" Bug cuts them off again, projecting a diagram in the air. "Well, there's only about a 40% chance of severing a vital craniocentral nerve input if the transmitter is implanted by an amateur. But we DS-98 models are designed fully modularly, so in the unlikely event that occurs, there's only a 79 percent chance of my death!"
*This is a Star Wars-based character. They don't care about the odds.*
Fives shrugs. Their gauntlets retract and are replaced with thin, many-jointed surgical tools. "So... Yes or no?"
"Yes" Bug says "no" Madi says simultaneously
"Okay, then let's find someone more competent."
"We got a boss for that." Magi folds their arms
Fives shrugs. "So this is where we part ways?"
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I wanted to put something witty and hilarious here, but I couldn't think of anything memorable, so here's a wooly mammoth. π¦£
"So, after all that travel, I finally arrived. This place has become even more chaotic then I heard. Well, all it will take is a little charm, a few bribes... And a few assassinations. Then, this place will be mine!" He walks down a road.
"I dunno if that's a good i--" Bug cuts them off again, projecting a diagram in the air. "Well, there's only about a 40% chance of severing a vital craniocentral nerve input if the transmitter is implanted by an amateur. But we DS-98 models are designed fully modularly, so in the unlikely event that occurs, there's only a 79 percent chance of my death!"
*This is a Star Wars-based character. They don't care about the odds.*
Fives shrugs. Their gauntlets retract and are replaced with thin, many-jointed surgical tools. "So... Yes or no?"
"Yes" Bug says "no" Madi says simultaneously
"Okay, then let's find someone more competent."
"We got a boss for that." Magi folds their arms
Fives shrugs. "So this is where we part ways?"
"Yeah."
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Alright. If you need to find me, I'm usually hanging around the bar in Kio Street Station or wandering the tunnels." They turn back towards where they came from.
*on a scale of Q to 12, how would you rate this rp?*
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I wanted to put something witty and hilarious here, but I couldn't think of anything memorable, so here's a wooly mammoth. π¦£
"So, after all that travel, I finally arrived. This place has become even more chaotic then I heard. Well, all it will take is a little charm, a few bribes... And a few assassinations. Then, this place will be mine!" He walks down a road.
A broken-down robot in heavy armor plating is lying in a corner, a teal, viscous sludge oozing out of it.
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I wanted to put something witty and hilarious here, but I couldn't think of anything memorable, so here's a wooly mammoth. π¦£
"Alright. If you need to find me, I'm usually hanging around the bar in Kio Street Station or wandering the tunnels." They turn back towards where they came from.
*on a scale of Q to 12, how would you rate this rp?*
*seleventween*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
A song rings out as warped, accursed spirits walk, creep, drift, crawl, bound, slither, and locomote in any way they can. Nightmares.
"I'll reap what I sow tomorrow... Nothing left to do. Immortalized - time is frozen... Penance is refused. Dream of demons creepin' nearer... Could it simply be the mirror? Fall asleep and wake in hell! It's the one you made yourself!"
The fox's shadow moves across the wall, a slow dance in flickering light.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
A teenaged girl in a hunter's jacket that's too big on her is skipping along the tracks, her double-barrel shotgun bouncing up and down her back.
She hums an old song as she travels.
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
A shop has opened up on the Leonidas Line, carved out of history itself it seems. Nothing big, simply a one room shop with a forge at the back wall and a work bench alongside it. Weaponry lines the windowed front, guns, swords, daggers, hell, even a massive hammer worth more than what most people got on em.
A man works at the forge, whistling a tune of 'Yankee Doodle Boy'. He wears a thick apron, made of deep crimson leather. Underneath it, he wears a simple ruffles blouse, once white and now turned a light brown through the ages. He wears a mask over his face, nothing fancy, more so one built to withstand the heat of the forge when facing it.
He carries a long metal beam out from the fire with a pair of tongs. He walks over to a bucket of water and sets it down in the water, the loud hiss of the metal being cooled echoing off the waters.
'Thought not. You here to trade? Or you a hunter like me?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Here to gather. Might trade. Got a few things."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
ππ€ππ€ π©·ππ
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
'Ah, what you got? And have you seen any hunters around? I'm guessing you're unchipped, right?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Elshi avoids the chipped or unchipped question, and instead answers on their loot
"Several bullets, a computer, survival equipment, and cute looking rocks."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
ππ€ππ€ π©·ππ
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
'Nice. Everyone seems to be buying bullets these days'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Something you are gonna need here..." Elshi sighs
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
ππ€ππ€ π©·ππ
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"Yes" Bug says
"no" Madi says simultaneously
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
'Guess so'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Okay, then let's find someone more competent."
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I wanted to put something witty and hilarious here, but I couldn't think of anything memorable, so here's a wooly mammoth. π¦£
"We got a boss for that." Magi folds their arms
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Fives shrugs. "So this is where we part ways?"
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I wanted to put something witty and hilarious here, but I couldn't think of anything memorable, so here's a wooly mammoth. π¦£
"So, after all that travel, I finally arrived. This place has become even more chaotic then I heard. Well, all it will take is a little charm, a few bribes... And a few assassinations. Then, this place will be mine!" He walks down a road.
"Yeah."
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Alright. If you need to find me, I'm usually hanging around the bar in Kio Street Station or wandering the tunnels." They turn back towards where they came from.
*on a scale of Q to 12, how would you rate this rp?*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I wanted to put something witty and hilarious here, but I couldn't think of anything memorable, so here's a wooly mammoth. π¦£
A broken-down robot in heavy armor plating is lying in a corner, a teal, viscous sludge oozing out of it.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I wanted to put something witty and hilarious here, but I couldn't think of anything memorable, so here's a wooly mammoth. π¦£
*seleventween*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
A song rings out as warped, accursed spirits walk, creep, drift, crawl, bound, slither, and locomote in any way they can. Nightmares.
"I'll reap what I sow tomorrow...
Nothing left to do.
Immortalized - time is frozen...
Penance is refused.
Dream of demons creepin' nearer...
Could it simply be the mirror?
Fall asleep and wake in hell!
It's the one you made yourself!"
The fox's shadow moves across the wall, a slow dance in flickering light.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Sick poem my man*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
She hums an old song as she travels.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
A shop has opened up on the Leonidas Line, carved out of history itself it seems. Nothing big, simply a one room shop with a forge at the back wall and a work bench alongside it. Weaponry lines the windowed front, guns, swords, daggers, hell, even a massive hammer worth more than what most people got on em.
A man works at the forge, whistling a tune of 'Yankee Doodle Boy'. He wears a thick apron, made of deep crimson leather. Underneath it, he wears a simple ruffles blouse, once white and now turned a light brown through the ages. He wears a mask over his face, nothing fancy, more so one built to withstand the heat of the forge when facing it.
He carries a long metal beam out from the fire with a pair of tongs. He walks over to a bucket of water and sets it down in the water, the loud hiss of the metal being cooled echoing off the waters.
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