Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 169779 times)

Wait, did you drive away yet or are you just sitting over my body? 

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What the hell?  I go to climb a mountain and you kill me?  cigarettes! 
And then the dead man's trigger went out.  
And the body and the AMTS went up in flames.  Large flames.  

Be proud Keith.  
May Jeffrey's soul honor your memory with the final flame and the final laugh.  
And burn the hair off of Jeremy everywhere.  
« Last Edit: July 25, 2012, 04:17:21 PM by morningstar »

Uh you kinda had it coming. You loving killed one of our friends.

I was making him stop lighting the building and the crazies.  
As said, most of the flame would realistically hit walls and stuff.  
Burning crazies would run around lighting stuff on fire.  

Instant mayhem.  

Dang it guys, I was pumped because I just concurred my greatest fear (heights) and you flipping shoot me. 
I would not kill him on purpose, and rage is a weakness I lack, bein gone methodical heartless little cunt. 
« Last Edit: July 25, 2012, 04:19:53 PM by morningstar »

> Hitting in the back of the head as hard as you can with the butt of a rifle.

makes sense all g

Because I only have one available arm, it makes sense at I would hit him hard.  You may have noticed that I said that does not in fact kill crazies I did that to with 2 arms. 
You'll also note that I gave him the choice to die or not. 

Anyway, now that my body and the AMTS exploded and I'm taking a long break from apocalypse, have fun without me BA char killing stuff and having schizophrenia. 
You never even let my disease develope. 

lol your 14 year old BA character with a broken arm? k lol

we didnt say you died for sure, we never checked. its your full choice whether you die or not

Once I build up enough bravery, I creep outside the room. "Maybe we should stop fighting?" I say, softy.

we didnt say you died for sure, we never checked. its your full choice whether you die or not
Didn't you just notice that my body made an explosion about the size of a hand grenade and the AMTS was just enveloped in an explosion about the size of a two ton bomb? 

But no need for revenge if I don't have to die. I forgot about rule 8.  I'll live because I love my man.

I'll live because I love my pre-pubescent teenager 
fixed!

I wake up.  Pain pain and more pain.  It's all I feel.  Deep steering pain that fills my whole body.  No, not all of it.  I don't have a crotch.  I barely have hands.  Stephanie isnt here.  They took her!  I reach for the trigger.  

You have 30 seconds irl to get out of the AMTS.  It is going to explode, abou the size of a two-ton bomb.  
I don't care if you are in it or not at the time.  It will explode, regardless of your feelings or actions.  

Thank you and have a good day.  

Times up.  

A large explosion is heard from a distance.  I sigh in satisfaction through my grunts and hard breathing. 

lol, where did you find the explosives to make that little rig?

The 'two ton bomb' part was an exaggeration.  It's mostly based on the gasoline and anything I could find that creates explosions and fire. 
You can make a bomb out of pretty much everything in your kitchen.  Chemicals mixed with crap, chemicals, gunpowder I homemade.  I just crammed it in tubes and put it under the hood.