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Idea: Space Nazis in ss13, yes or no?

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Author Topic: Space Station 13: *gasp*CENTRATION (SS3D)!  (Read 674887 times)

It keeps going to the second or third pages, this thread.

No one's posting enough.
Can someone make me an Officer Beepsky avatar? :D

I think Proog has one, you should ask him.

Woo, the engine is nearly done! it now has two computers to control the engine [Useful if the engine is starting to malfunction]

It's straightfoward, put hydrogen and anti-hydrogen into the engine, activate it, and it creates A LOT of energy for the SMES units in the main room.
It's hard to make the engine break by itself, but it's easy to do it on purpose, if you put in too much antimatter and matter, and decide not to vent the engine via the computers, it generates lots of electricity for a while until it blows and creates a black hole.

And in the future, there's a tiny chance of it instead of creating a black hole, it would create a rip in the fabric of space/resonance cascade, which will bring demons from hell into the station. [Totally scientifically accurate!]

Nice.

This is for your concept MO42 or your current one?

Nice.

This is for your concept MO42 or your current one?
Concept, there's no room on the regular one.
Concept's probably going to replace the regular MO42 sooner or later, but what will the current one replace? let's say it's going to "replace" the derelict.

Kinda funny because you never really hosted your current one much :P

Kinda funny because you never really hosted your current one much :P
Even though I ask all the time.

Just did a bunch of stupid stuff at an undisclosed location with Jorici, Madmitten, Masterrockets, and Jouatt
Fun stuff, Me as chemist accidentally nearly killing the other chemist
Jorici running around after he and madmitten went dooschebag and stuck a electric pack thing on me. (Animal control)
Masterockets hanging around in genetics with me experimenting on him when I'm not busy getting zapped.
Yay.
EDIT: Some crazy SS13 skype party is gonna go down soon
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1) Be chemist.
2) Steal 2 space cleaners(empty)
3) Make a stuffton of lube and cryostylane
4) ????
5) Lube = stuffs and giggles + bonus points if the janitor gets blamed for it/ Freeze the stuff out of everybody

Space Credits + Dice + Market = Gambling
forget yeah

I hate being the AI, so confusing.

Little bit offtopic but I know Aphton looks through here and i cannot pm.


Aphtonites: You may have made a recognizer when we played in gmod... BUT


Little bit offtopic but I know Aphton looks through here and i cannot pm.


Aphtonites: You may have made a recognizer when we played in gmod... BUT


Been a while since i played that game, but holy cow, a recognizer in SoH, the legs should be taller, but otherwise, i'd love to fly that.
I like having ships with an unique design or a shape that lets others know they're dead.

You hear a voice in your head... Argh!

You hear a voice in your head... Argh!

You hear a voice in your head... I said young man, when you're short on your dough.

You hear a voice in your head... Kill the blacks!

You hear a voice in your head...

You hear a voice in your head... It's your gassy forgethole, friend. That's my toilet. I'll stuff right in there and you can stuff it back out. It's whats for breakfast.

You hear a voice in your head... The smallest things give me a great roosterstand - a whorish movement of your mouth, a little brown stain on the seat of your white drawers, a sudden dirty word spluttered out by your wet lips, a sudden immodest noise made by you behind and then a bad smell slowly curling up out of your backside.

You hear a voice in your head... Enjoy a nice swig of my chunky piss, take it directly out of the straw in my richard, friend. You're the type of twink whose life ends in a toiletbowl, while living your life as a literal jizzmop.

You hear a voice in your head... Here's the deal: if you fear me, continue your ranting. If you don't, just bugger off and continue with your lives instead of wasting time here. I'm gonna forget you guys up the ass and shove my rooster down your throats, yes, you, Aurelius—you loving roostersucker—and you too, Furius, you friend! Just because my verses are tender doesn't mean that I've gone all soft. Sure, a poet should focus on writing poetry and not on love; but does that mean they can't write about love? If a poem is in good taste, well-written and erotic, it can give massive boners to hairy old men, not just to horny teenagers. You think I'm a sissy just because I write about thousands of kisses? I'm gonna forget you guys up the ass and shove my rooster down your throats!

You hear a voice in your head... Argh!

You hear a voice in your head... Come here you phlegm-carapaced, slime-faced, mucous-brained, furry-legged abductor of luminously intelligent but pulchritudinous Earth-women.

You hear a voice in your head... Place yourself in my shoes, I'm looking at a broken stufflord who wants me to blow pusillanimous individual chunks into his lap. Look in the mirror while plugging your forgetgap with my balls. You'll look like a friend and a forgetstuff. Not me though.

You hear a voice in your head... ((OOC: help me im new))

Ahh
The wonders of rainbow weed.