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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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Oh that's right! We get two posts!
Well then I've got a few buckets of lacre here. May as well see what happens if I dump one on Sir Bob. Originally posted on 2017-01-11 01:30:00 |
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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What in the world is lacre? google says its wax, but then why are you using that?
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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Patch notes: fixed a typo in the rules. The winner of a strife is not the person who dies, that would be a little counterintuitive. Also, I've upped the Simumodder xp reward to match the amount that's given out to players for assisting a boss kill (cumulatively. A boss kill gives 10K to 4 people, Simumodder hits will now grant 40K). Hezetor gets 20K bonus XP so that he's not shortchanged for his earlier Simumodder hit.
You restore 1 health to Maria, and then do a bodyguarding. As a note, it requires an action to bodyguard. Each time you post only bodyblocks 1 attack. +5000 XP
Ah, I have a few questions about the Seekers of the Name, I remember you saying you wanted this to be a horde-like entity, but I would like a little bit of stat info. How many you want there to be, and if they have anything else special about them. Combat Special: Slanderous Ink (Basic) You ready your personal blade, Inkscalibur, specially built to control the flow of special inks, particularly imbued with the strange and dangerous properties of the impossible colors found in the realm below the sun, the Unterzee. You switch your blade to Violant, the color of bloodshed, perhaps of violence. You dart forward towards your enemy, then curve off, making a circle of the viscous, red liquid around them. You jump back, and carefully cover your eyes. The circle erupts in a flash of light somewhat similar to what one would call "red", blood beginning to leak from places where they do not want blood to leak, hairs on their body slowly curling and burning, and they collapse under the weight of the pain and damage. Terror Pig killed! Terrifying porkchop killed! The Terror Pig squeals. It rears up on its hind legs, and lunges forward as if to try and strike you... only to fall over as it begins its charge, skidding off to the side and rolling over a few times and crashing into a wall of the already very damage cathedral, causing the wall in question to drop a few bricks on it. It turns red, then grey, then black. And the body begins to blow away in the wind in the form of ash. The wall teeters ominously, and you see, where the core of the terror pig would have been, a regular pig, impaled with a massive knife that glows with power. Tricklejest immediately recognize this as the Terror Pig's spoil of war and rush forward, quickly pulling it out of the pig's corpse (which poofs as soon as you do) and scramble out of the way before the wall finishes collapsing inwards. The Simumodder flashes for a second, the simulation registering the death of the first boss, and the Simumodder's health goes down by 1. Tricklejest has received the first Spoil of War! The Ham Knife! This item will, on use, summon 7 Terrifying Porkchops, a special variant that takes double damage from allies AND won't heal enemies that kill one. It has a 5 round cooldown. In addition, the following 4 players, as runners up, get 10K experience each! Jondanger, Sp33d0n, Battlefury and Redstone. Additionally! Charging gets an upgrade now that the first boss is down! The charge cap has been raised to 20, and everyone now gets 2 +1s in each post, instead of just one. +7000 XP
Sir Bob auto-portals the Bob's Brain over to Sir Bob the Second, blowing him up. Because who needs reincarnation. +4000 XP
The Simumodder foils your attack by becoming one with the pile of dead rats, so when you attempt to brand him with the correspondence sigil all you can find is dead rats. Which suddenly become UNdead rats and swarm you. It's incredibly amusing to watch but probably not to experience. Welcome to the game though! +2000 XP
Terrifying porkchop exploded. Pork goes everywhere. +5000 XP
"Who's idea was this?" Porkchop killed. +5000 XP
Hm, the golden lasso seems a bit powerful for a 5 charge. I guess a 15 might work, given you can only hold one entity at a time. You restore 2000 health to the Free Modeled Mecha! +4000 XP
The Simumodder quickly whips out his ocarina and turns the clock back to the current time period, and walks over to you, takes you blender, and shoves it over your head. Your head is now stuck in a blender, better try not to turn it... on... Ouch. +2000 XP
Combat Special: Shipping Grid (Basic) You look at your enemy, and study them very closely. Hmm... what would be the best way to Terrifying porkchop killed! +5000 XP
Blackmist accepted. You try to do too many things at once with one post (THAT STILL ISN'T FORMATTED AT ALL by the way) But using the power of CRITS you manage to deal 1 damage to consumer AND blow them out of the way for another shot on Maria, which you almost don't get because battlefury, but you then sneak up behind him (because time shenanigans? I guess?) and prevent him from preventing this attack, dealing 1 damage to Maria anyways. +7000 XP
You attempt to block Joe's attack... and get beaten up by future!him instead. But then you drop CHEESE. (perfect to go with all the ham currently on the field) You open fire on Bob, who does not have 0 portals because rechargeable item things are not exchangeable currency for charge power. That doesn't change the fact that this attack is over the power capacity for one portal to stop all the way, and even with Joe for some reason attempting to do 5 things at once again below, you still deal a whopping 20000 damage to Sir Bob. +4000 XP
You counter bfury's counter and then reduce the amount of damage he dealt to Sir Bob by a very small amount. +5000 XP
Combat Special: Corpse Maker (basic) You already have the Corpse Shooter, but when it comes to borderline body horror weapons, there's so much more you could be using. And with the power of 3000 damage to Sir Bob. +2500 XP
Well, what happens is that he inexplicably takes 4000 damage. +6000 XP
Shush, don't question the logic. Sir Bob now has a nice coating of shiny. It won't help him. At all. But he's shiny now. Hezetor levels up: "Sub-atomic" Combat Special unlocked: Atom Smasher (Advanced) Jondanger levels up: "Level Green" Combat Special unlocked: Sub-Terranean (Advanced) Speed levels up: "Apply Directly to Legs" Combat Special unlocked: Slanderous Ink (Advanced) Battlefury levels up: "Bork Bork" Combat Special unlocked: WOOF (Advanced) EoTB: The Terror Pig is dead. Very dead. So dead it can't even be targeted. Wait. Anyways, this means the Underknight and the Free Modeled Mecha have to settle for the next best thing, picking off the terrifying porkchops. Both porkchops die immediately, and both entities gain 3000 health. Lonnor wanders over and reminds the mecha that it needs to have more than just meat, and supplements the mecha's diet for him, the healthiness of it all restoring another 5000 hit points. Maria unleashes her tendrils of darkness on one of the fire demons, with much stabbing and pain, the demon takes 3000 damage. On the PS side of the field... Sir Bob hasn't gotten to generate any Black Mist yet and is rendered completely unable to attack by that. The Unholy Robots pick up the slack and together deal... 0 damage to Maria. It seems their combined strength still isn't enough to damage the (I was gonna do a Maria/Mayor pun but it just wouldn't come out right) The fire demons both take 1000 damage, and then combine their powers, mounting an assault on the free modeled mecha, dealing 5000 damage to it! The Simumodder tosses Joe his usual +5, and looks around. he realizes that his forces are getting mashed again. More health got regened by the AS forces this round than was dealt by the PSs. That cannot stand. So he slams his sword into the ground, and a summoning circle appears around him... And from it pops a small man who seems to be wearing... battery packs. It's CHARGE MAN. A man whose gimmick is that he has ENTIRELY TOO MANY CHARGED SPECIALS. You watch as a timer goes off on this peculiar man's pack... and one of the charges goes off! Whoa! Totally unfair! Fortunately, it seems to be one use only, as the battery falls to the ground and makes a puff of smoke. 5 large shields made entirely out of meat materialize around him. Each one will block some of the incoming attacks. If you want a 100% chance to hit him, destroy them all. Everything ticks up. Itinerary: Destroy the Simumodder! Destroy the meat shields! Destroy Charge Man! Entity Advantage: [AS] Weather: Rain (Removes 1 round of burning from any entity on the field..) Terrain: Demonic Cathedral/Factory (Spawns two Unholy Robots every round.) Simumodder [PS]: Hp: 97/100. Charge Man [PS][Elite]: Hp: 50000/50000. 1/2 2nd Ammendment. 1/3 Prickles. 1/4 Air Support. 1/5 Medivac. 1/6 Time's Up. 1/8 Double Time. 1/15 You Deserve It. Meat Shield 1 [PS]: Hp: 20000/20000. Meat Shield 2 [PS]: Hp: 20000/20000. Meat Shield 3 [PS]: Hp: 20000/20000. Meat Shield 4 [PS]: Hp: 20000/20000. Meat Shield 5 [PS]: Hp: 20000/20000. Fire Demon [PS]: Hp: 19500/25000. Fire Demon [PS]: Hp: 12500/25000. Unholy Robots x4 [PS]: Hp: 1000/1000. Sir Bob [PS - JOEbob]: Hp: 13000/40000. 2/35 Blackmist. Portal Armor [A]: 1/5 charges. Fire Orb [A]: Flare: 2/2 Free Modeled Mecha [AS - Redstone]: Hp: 5500/25000. Maria the Mayor / umbralAggressor [AS - Consumer] Hp: 2/5. Shroud: 3/3. Thamiel's Retribution: 3/4. Constructed: 3/5. Mary the Mayor: 3/10. Lonnor, Prince of the Lonnies [AS - TrickleJest]: Hp: 14500/30000. Underknight [AS - Sp33d0n]: Hp: 12500/25000. Blackened Finale: 3/3. Light of Faith: 3/5. Consumer [AS - Player] Hp: 7/10. Golden Sun [A]: 1/5 Ammo. And Then The Sphere Cracked: 3/7. Flesh Interfacing: 3/7. Hezetor [AS - Player] Hp: 10/10. 1 regen Spoils Players [/spoiler] Originally posted on 2017-01-11 15:14:00 -------------------- Once upon a time there was a story...
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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+1 to Trickle 1/20 9/10 Originally posted on 2017-01-11 16:09:00 -------------------- ...
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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I take a blob of Dog Residue. It's high time I invested some proper effort into this game, you know? Anyway, I duplicate a bunch of dog residue, before scattering it around the PG side of the battlefield. The dog residue erodes away some of the terrain, creating massive sinkholes. This will presumably be relevant later. Regardless, it continues to burrow into the simulation, creating a system of tunnels across the entire simulation quite easily. I then take yet more Dog Residue, and create a series of pipes, centered on the battlefield. That being said, I pull out a strange technological device. It's quite small, about the size of a phone. I then install a strange game. It is with great flourishes and dramatic button presses that I perform each action. And now, I shall recount the steps I used to install the game. Firstly, I got bored of not having it. Secondly, it existed. Profit. Not in that order, of course. It existed long before I installed it, after all. And now, I shall, with much effort and drama, reveal the name of this game. It truly is an enigma. Could it be Trump the Trump 2017: More Microtranstumpions? Maybe Candy Crusher 942: Microtranslation Transaction Hell. Or maybe it's Generic Free to Play Game: This Actually Costs About 25$ To Get Anywhere at All. Truly, all best sellers. Quite great games, if I say so myself. Especially with all the required- err, I mean optional microtransactions. Don't forget the classic Chess Except Each Move is a Micro transaction And Your Bankrupt After Even Just One Game. My tastes are naturally not so refined. Microtransactions, while truly the sign of a good game (not), are- ..Actually I’m lying to you. You see, I installed the Omega Base Building Game Set In Various Period with Absolutely No Differences Whatsoever: Fantasy Edition. Featuring such units as the Glass Cannon Archer, Anime Girl with A Katana, and finally The Guy In A Hot Air Balloon Whose Weapon Is Exploding Bloo- Balloons. With such wonderful and creative resources, such as Precious Metals, Liquid Magic, and Bedeviled Liquid Magic. Naturally, it also has plenty of Microtransactions, as well as special currency in the form of Divinium, the metal of the gods. Unsurprisingly, it makes Precious Metals looks like dung in terms of value. After all, a non-paying customer clearly deserves to be stomped on by someone who wast- wemeaninvestedwithgreatconsiderationfortheirfuture 1000 or so bucks on a highly valuable in-game currency. Anyone who has invested below that value clearly is incredibly short sighted, and should probably be put in a asylum before they run their life into the grounds with such evils like reasonable spending choices. I have no doubt that one day, someone will gaze upon this in the far future, and agree heartily, and then raise a toast in celebration of a society long free of those things. Anyway, I start up the game. Some old man drawn in a cutesy artstyle and dressed in a toga panics, calling for some great leader to defeat the encroaching Elephantium, which are really just metal elephants. I, gasp, and panicking, look around the town I have been thrown into... ... ... ... ..Nevermind. As suspected, they built nothing whatsoever except a Generic Townhall Castle Fusion Level 0 and a bunch of square wooden storage units’ mark "PRECIOUS METALS". Gee, it's not like it might be a good idea to, I dunno, either swear fealty to the largest nearby military empire, or maybe, I dunno, make the town a less tempting target? Or not settle right next to the oversized metal elephants? The old man screams something about the Militia. Ah, good. They were sensible enough to- Wait, what? What do you mean that we need magic to build and maintain them? That makes no sense. At all. I proceed to deploy them anyway. I then watch on, bored, as the elephantiumians stomp right over them. One or two dies. I sigh, and watch as the Generic Town Destruction Sequence That You Get Praised For Doing Nothing About occurs. The elephantiumians promptly run off with our 250 Gold. Shortly after the town hall is wrecked, the Old Man In a Toga (now referred to as TOMIAT) congratulates me for my success in making the elephants (not) pay for every unit of Precious Metals taken. "You know, it's not every day somebody actually manages to even dent them with a couple of units of unmaintained Militia." A spark of hope lights up his face. "Somebody of your irk is clearly set to control our entire town, and perhaps lead our revenge against the Elephantium Empire! Perhaps, just maybe, you could even subjuga- err, "unify" the nearby towns under your banner once we are strong enough to send multiple raiding part- err, I mean diplomatic missions to them!" And that, of course, is the average story of how you end up owning a fancy shack that happens to be fortified and an empty storage of gold. Afterwards, he takes me though the tutorial. "Now, first we are going to need to rebuild. Luckily, they somehow avoiding damaging our buildings, and just ran off with the gold. Even more luckily, I happen to have ten of this on me." He hands me ten divinium. I go through the rest of the tutorial easily, doing the generic constructing of buildings, the buying of a second building slot. Finally, I get 5 Anime Girls With Katana's after rebuilding the town (now with a magic extractor, 2 gold mines, and a magic condensory. Which is just a storage building.). Naturally, I am tasked with looting and pillaging the local Elephantium town. Naturally it's completely unguarded. I don't even bother with using the elite units. I literally just use 3 Militia And 1 Sharper Pitchfork Militia. As it turns out, Metal Elephants are surprisingly easy to kill, even with a flimsy pitchfork. The moment the tutorial ends, I continue the game at a massive pace, somehow using descendancy powers to breeze though such BS as building times. I easily breeze though the generic campaign, and then proceed to easily build up a max-level massive base. Overnight, the base becomes the most powerful city, ever. This, of course does not leave me as the most powerful empire, and I could probably be beaten down if enough clans /nations untied against me. Luckily, the region I am in is full of cities that have only existed for 3 days. Before I set out on my campaign of world unifications, I should mention that each city is yet another base. The best empires are usually comprised of multiple uber rich cities, surrounded by less wealthy cities, and generally has a ton of lesser cities stolen from smaller empires. However, unless you use a Uber Omega Super Rare God-King Armed With Null Hale's Own Golden settler, you cannot settle other capitals. It should be noted that doing so will instantly end the game for the settled empire. That being said, it is possible to simply make them a tributary, usually after wrecking their economy and army in a single massive attack and taking all of their lesser bases. And so, I easily use my limitless armies to turn the nearby region into my playground, looting and wrecking dozens of almost unguarded bases and forcing dozens of players to be my tributaries. This, of course, is before I settle the rest of the region and use my leet gaming skills to easily create a bunch of highly profitable and highly fortified bases. My army soon grows to even larger sizes, and all the while I cleave though the newbies. They all knell over, and soon enough a massive amount of loot is not only flowing in from attacks, but from tributaries. Now, it'd be a waste to let them fester in game. So, naturally, all those resources start to fill up the massive system of pipes, mixing together, flowing about, and generally creating locations for storage and duplication of the aforementioned resources. Before long, I am unimaginably rich. Finally, a full fortnight later the vast majority of the cities have fallen into line. Hundreds of empires shattered and enslaved, their microtransactions meaning nothing against the force of an unlimited army. Each fallen empire contributes yet more men to the army, making it ever more infinite. Finally, yet one clan remains: The special, 1000-person clan of the top 1000 players. Naturally, the top ten are all dev's of the game. Tired of me stealing their favorite raiding grounds, it is with much fanfare and hope that the DevClan attacks my empire. Unlike all the others, their massive size, skill and devotion to the game, allows them to stand a chance. They amass a grand army. Now, the only thing that could ruin them is, say, the clan tearing it's self apart. Around this time, I arrange for the second most powerful dev to receive a gift of massive wealth. Though in reality the goods contained within are entirely fabricated by me, they seem to be sent by the third biggest of the empires within the Clan. Meanwhile, the first of the clan has a tragic finger slip, and accidentally sends his best agents to the other dev's court. The resulting thief of nearly all of those goods and the fact that 1 was clearly caught in it causes for them to get into a rather messy and pointless spat. As it turns out, the 2nd person isn't actually a dev, contradicting everything I said about the clan. It's actually a child of a billionaire who got ahold of his parent's PayPal. He proceeds to throw a huge fit, with a bunch of people backing him up. The massive army fights among it's self, and turns around to destroy their second most powerful member. While everyone is distracting trying to ensure a unified front against me via murder, my infinite armies launch a massive blitzkrieg against the lead dev's empire. Using the new Uber Mana German Panzers that was just added, I proceed to rolfstomp massive city after massive city. Each one falls in rapid succession, and is brought into the gold. The Great Tower. The Leyline. The Generic Fantasy Town. The Town Except It's Made Entirely Of Walls And Barracks. The Second City Ever Made In The Game. Finally, I proceed to take his capital. Now, normally, I could just turn him into a tributary at this point, and nothing else. Except, you see, I still have that OP settler. I promptly settle his capital. He is then promptly given a game over screen, and rages over the fact that he actually built his own game so that someone could actually defeat him. Even though he made sure he was unconquerable. But, that's not very relevant. With the head cut off the snake, the broken empire shattered. Piece by piece, former territories fell to the forces of UberMineCraftKid (the second in command I previously mentioned), or worse, to the Doggerreich. From the ashes of a broken world rose the Doggerunion, the absolute and final world power, and ultimately, the nation that had destroyed that which had been literally impossible to destroy. Bit by bit, the rest of the world fell under its reign. Even UberMineCraftKid soon found himself besieged and alone, and soon, MINECRAFTISTHEBESTGAME fell. His death signaled the end of all hope. For with his empire, fell the last great cities and armies. Not long after, the inactivity timer began to trigger. The entirety of the playerbase going idle triggered it, allowing for that which had previously been vassals to be annexed, as the hopelessness of the situation dawned on everyone remaining. Before long, there was but one. The beginning, and the end. The Supreme Doggerunion, which had forged a unified world, and in doing so, brought an end to a profitable game. Before long, it is entirely forgotten, only remembered as that upstart game ruined by a hacker who managed to destroy and subjugate even the richest of players. Now, few players play. A couple of servers somehow still run. Every now and then, somebody will join, only to be subjugated and made to kneel. Eventually, they, too, leave, fueling the eternal empire further. Meanwhile, a massive amount of magic, precious metal, accursed dark magic, and divinium have built up underground. With a nearly infinite amount of all those resources, I proceed to somehow convert them into a small orb of energy. Within moments, I have used the near-infinite power of the aforementioned orb to unleash a massive Megablast of dog and energy that scars the simulation, incinerating absolutely everything. Everything that opposes me is reduced to their rightful state, the ashes. The land is forever marred by the massive amount of destruction unleashed, unable to ever recover from such a powerful blow. 9/20 1/20 2+ to consumer Originally posted on 2017-01-11 16:19:00 -------------------- he he
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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Fannar complements jondanger on his little jig and gives him a plus one.
fancy cape 4/5 cool servant friend 4/5 'Oh my lord, my welcoming party is almost here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!' Fannar proceeds to jump up from joy, his sheer happiness propels him a little too high however. this results in Fannar losing control mid-air and falling straight onto charge man. 'oh my lord, oh my lord, shoot, fudge, fudge, Fudge, FUDGE! umm i'm sorry mr. charger dude i umm i didnt mean to. let's get you some help, that sounds like a good idea, YES! IS ANYONE HERE A DOCTOR THIS MAN NEEDS HELP, SOMEONE PLEASE HELP. I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO PLEASE!' Originally posted on 2017-01-11 16:30:00 |
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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A rather familiar face strolls onto the field. Pink hair, mostly clothed in black...
tc: Sup. tc: Figured I'd try my hand at this... godmodding stuff? How'd I get here even? tc: Hm. ...It's Marron. The puppeteer. She gestures to all the Anti-Simumodders, and performs a dismissive gesture. tc: Now, while I cooooooould help you guys clear the simulation... tc: I think it'd be much more fun to... screw with you all a bit. [small][small]tc: Besides, unless this becomes canon, I think I'm free to have my fun.[/small][/small] She walks over to the Simumodder, bows, then extends her hand to him. She has this innocent-yet-wicked smile on her face. Assuming the Simumodder accepts her greeting, she immediately gets to work, flicking her fabricated arm towards the Free-Modelled Mecha. A swarm of sewing needles materialises next to her. They all surge forth, and upon impaling the Free-Modelled Mecha several times over, she flings her arm backward. Several threads appear, connected to the butts of the needles. The threads all fly back, seemingly anchored to a random point in the air! This results in the mech being thrown high into the air, managing to get the mecha above the point where all the threads are anchored. The threads then pull back again, tossing the mecha straight downward. The force of gravity + speedy falling manages to unimpale the mecha, giving it sweet freedom! ...of course, it's still falling to the ground at high speeds. Gravity happens, and the mech slams into the ground. The needles, now done their purpose, suddenly vanish. tc: Hm. That was... satisfying. tc: Sis should be here soon. I'll probably need to "charge" her, though? However I do that. O---Charges--- Sisterhood: 1 / 20 +2 to JOE Originally posted on 2017-01-11 17:57:00 -------------------- |
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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Cabal strats 2k17.
Heh. +1 to fattlebury, and yes, I do mean battlefury. /plassholtrr Originally posted on 2017-01-11 18:19:00 -------------------- My DTG Spin-Off
[small][small][big][big]WARNING[/big][/big][/small][/small]: It's sorta based on Homestuck, albeit only a bit. It's also not held on these forums, so you might have to make an account if you wish to join, but keep in mind that I appreciate every single person who joins. |
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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(Ah that's right lacre is apparently a real thing... should've mentioned I meant Fallen London lacre, which is more like "snow". It's not close enough to snow, considering snow doesn't do stuff like melt brass. It should probably be safe to touch, though. Probably.)
Walls of meat? I think I have a thing that might help... Lemme see if I can find it... Order of the silver wossname (+11% damage to meat-based entities) 1/11 in the meantime I do my best widowmaker impression, aiming at Joebob. And then I fire. And then I miss. And then I fire, and then I fire, and I miss. I miss both times. And then I fire. And I miss. This goes on for several hours. And then I fire. And then I miss. And then I run out of bullets. And then I get sad. I have a popsicle. And then I pass out in the... marble flooring, I guess. Then I wake up, and then I reload. And then I fire. And then I miss. I miss again. I fire. I hit something PS, but it's not what I was going for, so I guess I miss. I pass out again. Have another popsicle. I have a dream that I'm firing at something. I miss. Originally posted on 2017-01-11 18:32:00 |
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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Steffan 9/20 +1 from ire
8/8 Heals+5 simmu +1 from ire new 2nd charge: 1/10 NULL emissary i replace of science with Heals. Heals heals bob using the heals, and since the charge used is close to the cheese, a bunch of text should ~equalize it. i hope. also he uses 1 blackmist to heal himself. Flavor-text for heals below Spoiler Alert please remind me to format it if i don't or do it badly. Unholy robots attack the Free model mecha if it is alive, Underknight otherwise. for my turns standard action: Spoiler Alert make weather neutral, then apply burning to as many AS as possible with a focus on Underknight, if vulnerable players can't be burned then it deals damage to consumer instead of burn. Originally posted on 2017-01-11 19:55:00 |
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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Alicia prays that Maria lives, before raising the Golden Sun. Before she decides to download code for a Consumer Reboot Concept. That's right, I'm using your game to get people to vote for me, Pobyo! Isn't that wonderfully fair and not possibly cheap at all?
She creates a raw nothingness using that coe, the absence of quality, and rips into it, surrounding herself in it, glitching out, distorting into a form easily described as pure and utter shite, extracted from the Number In Between Michael Bowman's Buttocks A Number That Michael Bowman is Thinking Of and Just so Happens to Be His Credit Score. She waves, before her name distorts, becoming a version of a godmoder without godmode, one of the twins, Alcia. "joe pls use formatting" she says, before embracing the pure and utter shite, bathing herself in it and shredding all the quality she has, her integrity being ripped away, as a simulation of Plot itself screams in a horrid mess. "jthis is what happens to the characters and cratiuons f ritars of stories that dont use formatting theyre characters & creations look like this at least in conosomme reboot hell" Alica says, before losing her mind. What was she saying? Something silly? Whatever, the world looks too right, and Alcia must fix that. She takes a step towards Sir Bob, who likely wonders "How can I portal what terrible attack she comes up with away?" She then turns towards the metaphysical and oh [REDACTED FOR PIONO SENSIBILITIES] you can't kill me and put me in a metaphorical basement in two games- yes i can and yu can not stop it succman oh no oh no this post is going to look terrib- the succman was saying something write oh oh well do i have to make my grammer slghtly less terrible thats annoying bluh bluh black sheep have you any wool bluh bluh bluh bluh three bags full oh look at this cool and new gun i hold. it is called the golden sun. i should rename it to the golden succ, as it seems to be made in awe and respect of perfect daddy the daddy that all children look up to and in fact ponyboy you will rename it to the golden succ right this instant because perfect daddy is the daddy that all children need of course I am not a child i am a queen so i do not need daddy, only all daddy lovers need daddy. i take out the golden succ before maria mayoria splashes me with pure edge i am now supercool and new and grimdark and edgy whatevs. i tae out the golden succ and fire it at sir bob who is not a builder and is in fact just bob, before cool and new thamiel shows up as well as terrible and old thamiel "...What the [REDACTED FOR PIONO SENSIBILITIES] happened here." "hello me i am the cool and new devil and i cause sufferng people whilst being edgy and setting them on fire like the slightly less and cool and new devil over there who wanted to vaction here" "Oh my [REDACTED FOR PIONO SENSIBILITIES]. I am the Right Hand of God, and I think I have found a new punishment, something that will break anybody instantly. It broke me. We need to expand hell to this place." "u r terrible and old git out old man" the terrible and olddevil runs out screaming whilst thamiel who is cool and new comes in and sets the world on fire as thamiel is the rightr hand of god which is the fun hand if you know what i mean heh heh heh he can use the golden sun and wonders of elessday as i was saying the world was on fire as suddenly thamiel comes in and takes out his whip whippity whippity snap sir bob gets whipped, and is forced to kneel down, like a very naughty boy, before thamiel whips him again, and again, and again, until he catches on fire, and as he got hit by the golden sun he is forced to be subject to god's glory and as thamiel si the wright hand of god sir bob is subject to god's glory and whipped experience massive pain like alll naught boys are then thamiel gives him to toenail guy suddenly sir bob looses all of his toenails isnt that such a horrible and cruel violation of his human rights toenail guy you are a meanie give the toenails back to sir bob ah that's better now he has them, and they're all in his eyes and beauatiful art as beautiful as me now thamiel sets sir bob on ultra fire look at that fire isn't sit so beautiful now sir bob is on fire and he is such a tasty meal now a pig has eaten him and now he is sentenced to three hundred eternities in hell and the only way to get out of it is to shout sonja horah five times now sir bob will you do that. ah? this ruined your life and mind? you want to get out of this? you aren't actually saying this, and you're getting railroaded into this? too bad. your coval vords will do as i say I finally return, and, uh, Sir Bob has been savaged with a lot of cool and new punishments, and tortures, some brought from the Devil himself. Alicia hasn't reverted to normal, and that's horrible, but let's see what her horrible handiwork has done in a readable way, shall we? Sir Bob has been shot with The Golden Sun, then whipped, then had his toenails ripped out and shoved into his eyes, and then forced to shout the Mortal Name, a Name of God, which in UNSONG, instantly kills you via divine punishment, five times, which should have had him smited several times over, in such a terrible and horrific fashion that it breaks laws of reality, and thus his portals. Maria uses Shroud. Woah I Need Barriers [9/10] [+2 from Doggo] Reloading for N00bs, Reloading for You [5/10] +2 Spoon (This attack might have been slightly mean spirited but JOE, a key to using good formatting is to use a spell checker, as well as formatting your grammar in line with the English standard.) Originally posted on 2017-01-11 20:33:00 -------------------- questo mondo non cambia, nemmeno se vuoi
questa gente che parla, che parla di noi per tutta questa rabbia, per questi sogni in gabbia se sto vivendo un dramma, sarà il mio momento prima o poi, prima o poi |
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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8/10 Swordstorm
+1 to Jest The Free Modeled Mecha uses Anti-Burn spray to heal its wounds. sparkysfaint builds two swords and modifies them to move around with his arms and rotate with his Ecto-Slime blades, which he got the idea from his very brief (and I mean VERY brief) affiliation with the Homestuck fan group on ROBLOX. He rushes up to Charge Man, who sparkysfaint promptly enlarges and goes into a stabbing frenzy upon. Originally posted on 2017-01-11 22:36:00 -------------------- You are already dead.
Starlight Document: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1NZl...dit?usp=sharing |
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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I use the attack I got from leveling up to level 2 on a Meatshield.
2 post charge: 2/2 (+1 from arcaneCynic) I use this 2 post charge to blow up some Unholy Robots. +1 to arcaneCynic Originally posted on 2017-01-11 22:45:00 -------------------- [small]small[/small] [big]big[/big]
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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Requiem.
Before JOE performs his attacks, i cover all the AS with cooling runes, and then splash him with yet more water. I then break his mountain range in half, smash in his face with it, and then forcibly remove all the liquid on his skin, placing it back into the Weather. I then bash his face in with 28572 different styles. Such as the Cheesecake, and the 15 fish. This tragically prevents him from really attacking the Underknight. I then follow this up by setting him on fire with frostfire. Which somehow acts as a counter to his attack. A anvil then falls on his head. Somehow the minivolcano erupts, but it's ice lava and it lands on JOEbob. Meanwhile, multiple water balloons slam into the majority of the fire based component of his attacks, putting out the fires. I also reach over and poison the bobhealing soup with Anti-heal, which explodes the soup, moments before hiring multiple devils to darken the light of heaven into a cursing light of death. Oh, and i also throw a infinite portal into Bob's portal armor. This somehow causes a paradox, and something about infinite energy, exploding a portal. 10/20 2/20 2+ to consumer Originally posted on 2017-01-12 00:00:00 -------------------- he he
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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I spent a turn casting a one turn charge to summon a pack of hungry dogs that gnaw on the Meat Shields until destroyed. Default stats, can only attack meat shields.
Virus: 9/10 AI: 9/10 Originally posted on 2017-01-12 00:12:00 |
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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consumer deleted a post, so either it was supposed to be null or it seems to be subverting the spirit of the rules, as i understand them
a summon with a 1/1 charge is like an instant summon /NULL Originally posted on 2017-01-12 00:49:00 |
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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@1412 Welcome to DTG, delicious friend! Pleasure to have a fellow Londoner here!
Auth checks on the... apparently much less than sane Alicia. Miss Cambridge! Are you quite alright? Auth can see that she is insane. So he sits her down to try and make sure she remains in such a way that doesn't hurt anyone that we don't want hurt. Then Marron arrives. Marron!? From Chaos' Mindscape? Fair lady, I have several questions, though I am somewhat pleased to see someone here that I do in fact recognize. Auth sighs as she joins the PSes. Sadly, you have joined an opposing side. That's alright, I'm not going to attack you, or Ette. Auth returns to the Seekers. Well, if you're going to be here, you can at least be useful. Summoned: The Seekers of the Name Stats: Each Seeker has 1 HP. Good news. There's thirty thousand of them. Each seeker deals 0.1 Damage. Skills: State the Name: Indoctrinates some innocent bystanders into their number, increasing their HP and ATK by 5000. Three turn cooldown. NORTH: Sends some of their number NORTH, for that is where one will find the Name. This causes the remaining Seekers to deal Double Damage for the turn. Passives: Horde Mentality: These guys take more damage from attacks that target multiple entities, but they prevent that spread. Unaccountably Peckish: On the off chance that these guys kill something, they eat it. Just strait up eat it. And they invite others, adding 5000 HP and 500 ATK to their number. Auth decides to stop watching Alicia for a bit, and tends to Maria. Now, to deal with you. Auth focuses ink into his hand, and stitches Maria's wounds back together with the ink. It flows into her bloodstream, and forcibly closes some of the more major wounds. Auth stands by for a second, making sure that his inky healing worked properly, and that Maria herself is OK. The Underknight, having somehow consumed the Porkchop despite being an Ink Construct, holds its blade ready for Blackened Finale. But nothing is in that range, so it puts the sword back. It casually picks up the other knight, Bob, and throws him aside, before relentlessly beating the stuffing out of him with his bear hands. The Underknight then redraws his sword, and gestures in a duelling motion with him. The Underknight has challenged Sir Bob to a duel. This can only go so well. Due to its imposing height, armour and sunbursts, it begins tearing Bob at least six new ones, all over, without Bob being able to do jack against it. It easily defeats Bob, and throws the opponent aside, but not without a brutal headbutt. It pierces Bob with its blade, and leaves him there to die, fully expecting that Bob will probably get up and attack him with the blade he left. Well, you ravenous lunatics? Get to work, would you kindly? The Seekers aren't listening. They see the Meatshield. They are all hungry. They charge at Meat Shield 1. They begin to tear into the thing, and start feeding themselves with the raw meat that the Shield is comprised of. Strangely they don't get sick. They look almost like zombies when they go at the raw meat. After a bit they run back... not hungry anymore. Don't worry. They can fix that. They feast on some Rubbery Lumps. They are back to their regular hunger. They eat more. Mr. Hearts became a hell of a lot richer today, huh? Well, it's not like the Seekers needed those Echoes. Or Carnival Tickets. Or anything, really. ACTION SUMMARY: Auth heals Maria with an Ink String. The Underknight batters Bob with its armoured fists, then hits Bob with its sword a whole bunch. The Seekers of the Name eat Meat Shield 1. They eat it raw. Um, okay then. SPECIAL ATTACKS: ARMOUR OF THE ROYALS: 1/20 THE MASTERS OF LONDON: 1/20 +2 to Hez. Originally posted on 2017-01-12 01:08:00 -------------------- They say that there's no rest for the wicked, until they close their eyes for good.
As someone wicked, fundamentally, I disagree. One may always repent. I may have done terrible things in the past. That's why I help this coward now. |
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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+2 To Sp33don's masters.
I throw a Pre-Emptive Guinea-Pig at the meat walls Order of the silver wossname: 2/11 Originally posted on 2017-01-12 02:00:00 |
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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o---Charges---
Sisterhood: 4 / 20 (+2, JOE) Shall We Dance?: 1 / 20 +2 to JOE Marron notices the Author, prompting her to spew forth a couple of questions. tc: Hm? You're here? tc: That's... uh... tc: ... tc: Is Toast here? She pays attention as you say that you won't strike her, or her sister. tc: Proposing an alliance or something? tc: Get real, gorillahead! I'm here to "play" with you nerds, and working with you certainly wouldn't be within my interests. tc: ...Unless she's here. She probably wouldn't like me bashing in your head. [small][small]tc: I'm gonna abstain from that for now, in case she is.[/small][/small] tc: Then sure. Maybe we could work something out. Marron then finds a crossbow somewhere on the ground. It probably didn't belong to anyone in particular. She launches a few bolts at the Pre-Emptive Guinea-Pig from last post, sniping it out of midair. She then picks up the fallen guinea pig, and somehow loads it into her crossbow. One pull of the trigger later, and the guinea pig is sailing towards Lonnor, Prince of the Lonnies. Originally posted on 2017-01-12 04:58:00 -------------------- |
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Posted: Aug 11 2018, 07:43 PM
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I lead a horde of vegans to Meat Shield 1. They then go ham on it, using their vegan powers to try and eliminate the Meat Shield. Because of the pun, they get angry at me, but I majykkally shape the Meat Shield into the shape of me. They attack it again, then leave.
After that, I ask Marron if she is in a relationship, or at least in love, with Toast or Alt. <3-<>-Charges->3c-<3< Eskinobip's Coding Arsenal: 5/20 The DNA Of The Soul: 5/20 +1 to Battlefury, +1 to Consumer. Originally posted on 2017-01-12 09:18:00 -------------------- This signature is a 3/3 green Elk creature with no abilities.
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