Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 168295 times)

Why me? I'm pretty sure Jokey already has, anyway.
Just ignore him.
He'll be gone eventually.

The reasons why you have been denied are as follows:
The crazy situation is all around the globe, with a great deal of crazies starting to set up small societies, far more advanced than the hunter-gatherer-rapist deal we've got going on in this city. Therefore, the only way to "stop" the crazies is to literally detonate half of the nuclear arms on the planet. Do you even know how many crazies there are in the planet? Neither do I, but they measure somewhere around the billions. Even if you did know how to "stop" the crazies, we wouldn't be able to carry it out, as there are literally a billion of them.
Second reason is "knowing how the crazies work." You don't. I don't. Nobody knows what their agenda, their personality, nor their goals would be. The crazies are the result of an incredibly secretive but highly-funded military experiment subjecting humans to white noise for immense reprogramming and the like. Afterwards, they turned due to a unforeseen error somewhere along the road. Nobody knows what it is, and even if they did, they're probably dead now. In fact, there's only one living person who even knew what the project was, that being Jacov Steele. Why does he know about the project? He's ex-military, I don't have to explain more than that.
Last and by no loving means least: Your father did not work in the project. Project "Alpha" was again, incredibly secretive and also impossible for people to even know about, much less work on. The project's leaders would only accept the most secretive and intelligent scientists they knew, which were a whole loving lot. Psychologists, anatomists, hell, even quantum physicists just to rub in the fact that they had the most elite of the elite on that project. Even Alexander was offered a role in it, but he declined, which is the reason why he's still alive today. There's a very very very very very very very slim chance he would've even known about the project, much less have been approached to be a part of it.
TL;DR: Go forget yourself, because if you didn't take the time to read this, you don't belong in the RP anyways.

Highly uncalled for, this is part of the reason why you're not being allowed in.
good job monday now roleplay we've been waiting for you to do stuff to that crazy asdf

SOME ONE loving REPORT ME BADSPOT IS A BAD ASSS  AWESOME TOPIC GREAT STORY LOVE IT WISH I COULD JOIN HA HA HA HA I CANT forget YOU HA HA HA HA HA HA BAN ME

SOME ONE loving REPORT ME BADSPOT IS A BAD ASSS

that's a compliment lol

IGNORE HIM AND CONTINUE RPing.

"I'll take the silence as a sign of your anger."

"It was very enjoyable, thank you very much." I say, with a confident smile.

I mutter "Eww," pull out my bag of Cheese Its and munch.

"Well that's not the answer I was looking for... So let me ask, what do you see me as? Gramps sees me as something he should hate. I was hoping somebody had a positive view of me."

AWSOME HAVE SOME BIG ASS FUN HA HA HA ASS FACE

good job monday now roleplay we've been waiting for you to do stuff to that crazy asdf

FETCH ME A BUCKET OF WATER.
AND A TOWEL.
TORTURE TIME WOOOO.

"Well you're very creative, I'll give you that."

FETCH ME A BUCKET OF WATER.
AND A TOWEL.
TORTURE TIME WOOOO.
Omfg

"Got it." I head over to the sink and turn on the faucet, it squeaks for a bit, then finally a water rushes out. I fill up a bucket nearby, and grab the towel nearby as well. I come back to the bed and give Alex the bucket and towel.

I yawn, "What time is it, I'm tired..."

"I don't mean my perks, I mean what I am in your eyes. For example, an annoying twat."

I walk into the room with everyone else.