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Author Topic: Thug City Roleplay - The Beginning of a New Era.  (Read 64074 times)

ITT: Kiddies who don't properly roleplay, and other members who are trolling them.
Seriously, now.
Also, sorry, Gum, but that font is an ass to read.
This is offtopic but your avatar goes on FOREVER
I was literally watching that .gif for 30 mins, waiting for it to end.

Thug lawyers? stuff really?

Altair rolls by the Soulja Boys, only to run over their leader. Whilst their leader is down, he gets out of the car and pisses on them, and brutally murders them with a Hacksaw.

I DONT KNOW WHY THEY CALL IT A HACKSAW, THAT WAS WHAT I WAS DOING WITH THE KNIFE!

This is offtopic but your avatar goes on FOREVER
I was literally watching that .gif for 30 mins, waiting for it to end.

It's a gif. It loops.
Also, the actual thing is only like, 4 minutes.

Altair rolls by the Soulja Boys, only to run over their leader. Whilst their leader is down, he gets out of the car and pisses on them, and brutally murders them with a Hacksaw.

I DONT KNOW WHY THEY CALL IT A HACKSAW, THAT WAS WHAT I WAS DOING WITH THE KNIFE!

Adam Jensen sees the scene, and promptly burns the dead bodies after moving Shi away.
« Last Edit: October 13, 2011, 07:43:51 PM by xxxxkill »

brother JUST RESPONDED TO A TROLL POST.

Although I didn't mean the pissing part, the rest was true.

"Hey, guess what?" I pulled out my knives, killing the rest of the crew. "Never leave a man behind."

Wow.. you're a troll too? I'm really fricking tired of trolls just get out of this topic if youre not going to loving cooperate forgeter.

*Adam sighs. Again.

Get the forget out, Secret. You act tough, and so do I sometimes, but I mostly only act tough when I'm against someone stronger. It intimidates the foe, causing them to run straight into the wall when you sidestep their strikes. Just because you're Gamer's friend doesnt mean you get a loving Lamborghini, swap that piece of stuff for a Dodge Charger.

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Altair caught his foot, pulling out the Firepower handgun, blasting them in the face, and then in the nuts repeativedly, before dropping them, and elbowing him in the face. As one of them gets to a get-away, he pulled out the Rocket, and blew up the car, killing all of the soulja boys around it. Sliding down to cover behind a trash can, he pulled out the Firepower handgun, evading Shrapnel as he entered the humvee, putting away the makeshift RPG, and grabbing the AK47. "So, you hate those forgetin' posers too?"

I nodded. "Always have, always will." The tentative, unspoken alliance we had formed wasn't going to last long, or maybe it would, only time would tell. I retracted the blades, and begasn shooting every gangster in sight, except for the one I had met.

Loading the AK47, he aimed down on a group of Soulja Boys, only to rip away on the trigger, ripping their legs off, along with splattering their brains on the pavement. "My name is Malif. Friends call me Altair." He spoke over gunfire.

"Nice shot. The name's Adam Jensen." I killed a few more with quick headshots.

"I am the leader of the insurgents, the one group that owns 65% of the Suburban." Altair said, before grabbing a Soulja Boy by the shirt, lifting him up, and blasting him in the stomach, using the corpse as a shield as he used the Firepower handgun, blasting away.

David, again, flys from a rooftop, and lands behind Alex.

"No gang, I go solo." I killed even more, the corpses began to make a pile. I reloaded in less than a second, and continued to kill them all.

OFF TOPIC: That's too gruesome.. (the stomach part was too detailed)

Liiiiightweight.

David, again, flys from a rooftop, and lands behind Alex.

Name change bro. Adam Jensen.

"No gang, I go solo." I killed even more, the corpses began to make a pile. I reloaded in less than a second, and continued to kill them all.

Liiiiightweight.

Name change bro. Adam Jensen.
I liked Alex :c

LOL, you know what's gruesome? Watching my best friend shoot both of his parents in the head with a .44 magnum at point blank range, their blood and brains splattering everywhere. He was killed by the police a day after when he was found using the .44 on a cat.

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"Nice." He said, before choking one of the Solja Boys with a AK47. "Diiie you son of a bitch! Do I have to mother forgetin' say please!?" He yelled as he snapped the Soulja Boy's neck.