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Well, it appears I shall have to fight my way out of the picnic. There is no way I am paying that fine, and there is also no way the Drones can stop me. I WILL KILL THEM WITH A WINDOW! Perhaps a mechanical tentacle as well, or perhaps a sword fused with a singularity. The amount of deadly weapons I have or am creating... A shame, since fseftr has more, I believe.
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Well, it appears I shall have to fight my way out of the picnic. There is no way I am paying that fine, and there is also no way the Drones can stop me. I WILL KILL THEM WITH A WINDOW! Perhaps a mechanical tentacle as well, or perhaps a sword fused with a singularity. The amount of deadly weapons I have or am creating... A shame, since fseftr has more, I believe.
Alchemists are great, aren't they?
And you're right, Fseftr does have more.
Which is why you don't want me sending him to collect your debts.
Wait, what. When did I agree to that?
Hmm...
I guess you haven't.
You will though, won't you?
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You think you can destroy this peacful picnic. Wips out my knife... Umm, maybe I am a bit weak. Sorry, your on your own... And why are you talking to yourself.
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You think you can destroy this peacful picnic. Wips out my knife... Umm, maybe I am a bit weak. Sorry, your on your own... And why are you talking to yourself.
Yes, that is a good question. What would be an even better question would be why is Serpent talking to herself?
Shut up, Powder.
Yes, that is a good question. What would be an even better question would be why is Serpent talking to herself?
Shut up, Powder.
You should probably get that checked.
Relax.
Everyone is insane in their own way.
Regardless.
It seems a little disturbing that you go round with a demon in your.
Er.
Actually.
I do not know where you keep that thing.
Alchemists are great, aren't they?
And you're right, Fseftr does have more.
Which is why you don't want me sending him to collect your debts.
Wait, what. When did I agree to that?
Hmm...
I guess you haven't.
You will though, won't you?
...Yeah.
(Fourth walls are for the poor)
Heh. I have not technically entered yet, as not everybody who will go to the picnic is within at the current moment. That will hopefully be enough time to make my weapons. What if one did not have any money at all, or at least not a usable form of currency?
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The godmodder returned to where TT2000 and Godmoddera were, but he was too late. TT2000 and Godmoddera were...BUSY BEING CAPTURED BY EVIL FEMINISTS! The feminists stated that Godmoddera was a blatant sex object, and therefore MUST BE PURGED. The godmodder thought: "This is my chance to prove my worth to Godmoddera!"
However, the feminists wouldn't be taken down easily. They had equipped their POWER ARMOR!
After the godmodder took them down easily, he went to the control panel controlling the previously unmentioned cages they were in, which were suspended over previously unmentioned lava. The godmodder had no idea what any of the buttons did. He eventually figured out how to safely release Godmoddera, and how to drop TT's cage directly into the lava. However, at Godmoddera's coaxings, eventually the godmodder pulled him out again. But then, TT2000 CRASHED THROUGH A WALL AND KNOCKED STUPID IMPOSTER TT TO THE MOON!
Afterwards, TT2000 realized what kind of story this was becoming: A very AWESOME story. However, he wanted it ended soon. So he asked Godmoddera, to, quite simply, choose between the two of them. Who would get her?
NEXT TIME: THE STORY STILL WON'T QUIT CONTINUING. I MEAN SERIOUSLY COME ON
Heh. I have not technically entered yet, as not everybody who will go to the picnic is within at the current moment. That will hopefully be enough time to make my weapons. What if one did not have any money at all, or at least not a usable form of currency?
Then I'll just have to take some collateral until you get some.
How much is your library worth?
Chapter 1 of my fanfic is done. It's rather (really) short, but whatever.
All of the characters except mine might be a little OOC.
And yes, this is why Blue hosted a picnic. To give me a canon basis for this chapter.
The reason I chose Erelye is because I believe he's the most powerful character who went to the picnic.
And the fact that he's okay with him dying. Which we very well may.
Chapter 1: The Single Ghast
It was a quiet day on the battlefield. As quiet as it could get in a warzone at least. The Godmodder’s curse had thinned out the field considerably, and no outside sources were causing chaos at the moment. The Godmodder himself was even presumed dead. A couple of the more psychically attuned players felt something was off, but they nearly always felt that way during the war.
A half dozen bored players from all alignments were even having a picnic on the outskirts of neutral territory. Amperzand started playing dubstep on loudspeakers, causing another player to quickly blow them up with a spell.
“What did I say about explosions?” Blue said in vastly improved English.
“I’ll pay your stupid fine…” Nimble replied.
As they were busy eating and talking idly about the war and whatever came to mind, none of them noticed that a nether portal had appeared behind some nearby trees. They didn’t notice until a ghast came out of it and launched a fireball at them. The players scattered and a couple of them began running back to the centre of the battlefield.
Erelyle got up and yelled after them, “What are you doing? It’s one ghast!”
The ghast launched another fireball at Erelye, who just brushed it off. He then took out Electric Frostheater and one-shot the ghast without even turning around.
“See?” he asked, before noticing that everyone else was already far away from him, “What in the world?”
He then heard a grunt behind him, and spun around, only to face two armies coming out of several dozen nearby nether portals. He prepared to make a run for it, but before he could do so, the armies surrounded him. He began charging his most powerful spells, ready to kill them all or die trying. But before he could get his spell off, Herobrine came out of the surrounding army. He walked up to Erelye. Erelye understood. They would duel to the death.
Interesting... I like the idea fseftr, although I'm wondering what those players plan to do about piono when he comes back...
Ah well, since you're writing a fanfic about something that's still ongoing, I suppose its inevitable that you'll get some stuff wrong, but this is really cool so far.
True, true. I was thinking a while ago about making my own fanfic.
It would take place after DTG 2, piono gathers together the more vicious among the players and forms sort of a villain league, revealing to everyone the true nature of the universe. Eric finds out, contacts everyone else, hilarity ensues.
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The Library is tied to my life-force, and I am currently immortal in service to The Ancient Knowledge. Anyways, excellent job on the fanfic, though it is slightly OOC. I realize you cannot copy our speech mannerisms, so that is fine. I had better release the Enderdragon's soul upon my death. Heh. I wonder... is this taking place on the Spire of N'loup'rygupron? You know what N'loup'rygupron's title is? Erelye's Bane. Hold on... we need an army to fight with... How did he say it...? Oh, yes.
Corpus Levitas Diablo Daminium Mondo Vicium!
Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. "Unkillable by any means", the book said. The secret to spellcasting is that you do not need to say anything at all; you just need the Will to make it occur, and the Belief that it will. I have both of those. Basically, will coincides with your emotions; anger, fury, hatred, or pure Will will permit a damaging spell, etc. The Belief part is where you think, nay, know what you cast shall occur. Have you ever seen a decent wizard who was not confident in their abilities? No. As such, I had better die like Obi-Wan. Heh. Holocron Gatekeepership awaits. Time to meet my past once more. Also, thank you for calling me the most powerful player at the picnic; whether that is true or not remains to be seen. I cannot say, for I do not know.
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I'm sure with enough time and reading I could copy your speech and personality perfectly. I'm not willing to put that much effort in though.
If you do die, it will be a long fight. But you may very well survive too. You're not going to win though, Herobrine is on another level.
Your lore is very, very complicated. Excuse me for choosing to ignore most of it.
Who was at the picnic? You, Nimble, Amperzand, Wilson, and Blue?
While Wilson and Blue can fight, they're not players, so their power is limited.
I would say you're more powerful than nimble.
Amperzand I'm not sure about, he does have doomsday weapons.
But whatever.
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Well, looks like a little battle. While there fighting, I might as well pickpocket some of these derpy soldiers. Any way I can profit from something I will.
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Do you want me to fine your life savings?
Yeah, I'm just taking this break in the action to show what drives Blue. Can you guess what it is?
Alchemists are great, aren't they?
And you're right, Fseftr does have more.
Which is why you don't want me sending him to collect your debts.
Wait, what. When did I agree to that?
Hmm...
I guess you haven't.
You will though, won't you?
...Yeah.
(Fourth walls are for the poor)
(You set yourself up for that joke. You know that, right?)
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Yes, that is a good question. What would be an even better question would be why is Serpent talking to herself?
Shut up, Powder.
Oh no
happen
Somehow, I ended up GM-ing this thing over at Bay12;
http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=149024.870
You should probably get that checked.
Relax.
Everyone is insane in their own way.
Regardless.
It seems a little disturbing that you go round with a demon in your.
Er.
Actually.
I do not know where you keep that thing.
Purple, you aren't helping.
GODDAMN IT
STUPID GENDERFLIP VIRUS
Heh. I have not technically entered yet, as not everybody who will go to the picnic is within at the current moment. That will hopefully be enough time to make my weapons. What if one did not have any money at all, or at least not a usable form of currency?
TT'S AMAZING ROMANCE STORY!
CHAPTER 4: THE FEMINISTS:
The godmodder returned to where TT2000 and Godmoddera were, but he was too late. TT2000 and Godmoddera were...BUSY BEING CAPTURED BY EVIL FEMINISTS! The feminists stated that Godmoddera was a blatant sex object, and therefore MUST BE PURGED. The godmodder thought: "This is my chance to prove my worth to Godmoddera!"
However, the feminists wouldn't be taken down easily. They had equipped their POWER ARMOR!
After the godmodder took them down easily, he went to the control panel controlling the previously unmentioned cages they were in, which were suspended over previously unmentioned lava. The godmodder had no idea what any of the buttons did. He eventually figured out how to safely release Godmoddera, and how to drop TT's cage directly into the lava. However, at Godmoddera's coaxings, eventually the godmodder pulled him out again. But then, TT2000 CRASHED THROUGH A WALL AND KNOCKED STUPID IMPOSTER TT TO THE MOON!
Afterwards, TT2000 realized what kind of story this was becoming: A very AWESOME story. However, he wanted it ended soon. So he asked Godmoddera, to, quite simply, choose between the two of them. Who would get her?
NEXT TIME: THE STORY STILL WON'T QUIT CONTINUING. I MEAN SERIOUSLY COME ON
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Then I'll just have to take some collateral until you get some.
How much is your library worth?
Chapter 1 of my fanfic is done. It's rather (really) short, but whatever.
All of the characters except mine might be a little OOC.
And yes, this is why Blue hosted a picnic. To give me a canon basis for this chapter.
The reason I chose Erelye is because I believe he's the most powerful character who went to the picnic.
And the fact that he's okay with him dying. Which we very well may.
It was a quiet day on the battlefield. As quiet as it could get in a warzone at least. The Godmodder’s curse had thinned out the field considerably, and no outside sources were causing chaos at the moment. The Godmodder himself was even presumed dead. A couple of the more psychically attuned players felt something was off, but they nearly always felt that way during the war.
A half dozen bored players from all alignments were even having a picnic on the outskirts of neutral territory. Amperzand started playing dubstep on loudspeakers, causing another player to quickly blow them up with a spell.
“What did I say about explosions?” Blue said in vastly improved English.
“I’ll pay your stupid fine…” Nimble replied.
As they were busy eating and talking idly about the war and whatever came to mind, none of them noticed that a nether portal had appeared behind some nearby trees. They didn’t notice until a ghast came out of it and launched a fireball at them. The players scattered and a couple of them began running back to the centre of the battlefield.
Erelyle got up and yelled after them, “What are you doing? It’s one ghast!”
The ghast launched another fireball at Erelye, who just brushed it off. He then took out Electric Frostheater and one-shot the ghast without even turning around.
“See?” he asked, before noticing that everyone else was already far away from him, “What in the world?”
He then heard a grunt behind him, and spun around, only to face two armies coming out of several dozen nearby nether portals. He prepared to make a run for it, but before he could do so, the armies surrounded him. He began charging his most powerful spells, ready to kill them all or die trying. But before he could get his spell off, Herobrine came out of the surrounding army. He walked up to Erelye. Erelye understood. They would duel to the death.
Ah well, since you're writing a fanfic about something that's still ongoing, I suppose its inevitable that you'll get some stuff wrong, but this is really cool so far.
DTG Co Labs
Nope, sorry guys, no Destroy the Godmodder relevant stuff here...
At least, not yet.
It would take place after DTG 2, piono gathers together the more vicious among the players and forms sort of a villain league, revealing to everyone the true nature of the universe. Eric finds out, contacts everyone else, hilarity ensues.
DTG Co Labs
Nope, sorry guys, no Destroy the Godmodder relevant stuff here...
At least, not yet.
Corpus Levitas Diablo Daminium Mondo Vicium!
Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. "Unkillable by any means", the book said. The secret to spellcasting is that you do not need to say anything at all; you just need the Will to make it occur, and the Belief that it will. I have both of those. Basically, will coincides with your emotions; anger, fury, hatred, or pure Will will permit a damaging spell, etc. The Belief part is where you think, nay, know what you cast shall occur. Have you ever seen a decent wizard who was not confident in their abilities? No. As such, I had better die like Obi-Wan. Heh. Holocron Gatekeepership awaits. Time to meet my past once more. Also, thank you for calling me the most powerful player at the picnic; whether that is true or not remains to be seen. I cannot say, for I do not know.
If you do die, it will be a long fight. But you may very well survive too. You're not going to win though, Herobrine is on another level.
Your lore is very, very complicated. Excuse me for choosing to ignore most of it.
Who was at the picnic? You, Nimble, Amperzand, Wilson, and Blue?
While Wilson and Blue can fight, they're not players, so their power is limited.
I would say you're more powerful than nimble.
Amperzand I'm not sure about, he does have doomsday weapons.
But whatever.
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GODDAMN IT
STUPID GENDERFLIP VIRUS
Oh no