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Ice you also forgot your mask. Because while the account named Godot may be lost to you, you're still the only person worthy of being the ungodly cool guy in the mask on YCM. lol

 

I need to find that "Godot Laser" image that Arm made.

 

Visor Powers Go!*shot*

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Moar Fanficshun

 

[spoiler=The Story Of Monica Black]

"DADDYYYYYY I'm gonna be late for my first day of training!!" The black haired girl cried out as she finished putting on her school uniform and tapped her feet on the floor to test how her new shoes felt. Monica Black was 13 years old and about to start her first day in training to join RP820 one day. Her father walked over and took his hat from the rack and put it on. "Alright...let's get going Monica." He said as his car pulled up in front of his house automatically. "I am so glad i gave Proto the ability to transform." He said as he and Monica got into the car. Monica bounced on the seat and looked directly at the car radio. "Hey Protoking...long time no see!" She said with enthusiasm in her tone. "Heh...good to see you too Monica...Hey Marsuvees dontcha think 13 is a little YOUNG to be joining up with the heavy hitters of RPing?" Proto asked with concern. Monica pouted and Marsuvees chuckled to himself. "I'm sure my little girl can hold her own against the big bad RPers...can't you Monica?" Marsuvees asked his daughter rhetorically. "You betcha i can daddy!" She said pumping her little fist in the air.

 

It came time to drop off Monica and she walked bravely into the training hall. It was a disaster. The Training hall was full of Noobs who wanted in on RP820 so naturally when they saw a little girl trying to join RP820 they started giving her crap about it. And little Monica not used to getting flamed at all started to cry. Which of course gave the noobs more fire to burn her with. But of course a member of the Black family will only take so much. She stood up and shouted "ENOUGH!!" Which caused people to start laughing again at her tough girl act. That was until a point of Black energy appeared at her fingertip. "Cero...Oscuras..." she said the two words with a sweet smile on her face as she blew away every single living noob in that entire area. With a finnesse that her father would be proud of. Noob blood on the walls ceiling and viscera EVERYWHERE She was, like her father an ARTIST in the area of destruction.

 

Marsuvees looked upon the horrible carnage his daugher had wrought upon the area and the insane amount of life lost. In the face of the screams of agony and burning debris he looked at his daugher and smiled. "THAT'S daddy's little girl!" He said as his voice choked with pride.

 

 

 

idk WHAT inspired this one

BESIDES astronomical levels of crack

What irony, it happens that I'M thirteen.

 

It's okay, but overall pretty crack-ficy.

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I was thinking about making Monica Black a sad story. Like if when she was born her riatsu ended up killing her mother because she couldnt control it and then having Black be a distant father to her. But i generally dont like depressing stories so i stuck with happy story.

 

Now moar fanficshun

[spoiler=Creator Plays WoW]

Creator sat at his computer happily blasting away at a Golem with his level 36 Undead Warlock when suddenly a warrior slashed his monster to the ground. "Hey man can you like...leave or something? I'm kinda busy here." He asked trying to sound polite. The warrior laughed "stfu noob" He said simply as he began wasting every monster in the area leaving none for Creator. Creator attempted to cast Meteor Storm on the irritating warrior but he was using some kind of hack to prevent him from being damaged. Creator wanted to report him but of course it would take FOREVER for the GM's to arrive. So he decided to take matters into his own hands. He pulled a red colored USB device from his pocket and stuck it into his computer. "Proto...there's someone runining my game...take him out." Creator said with a sadistic grin. "Are you SERIOUS Creator...you called me out because someone was bugging you on WoW? I thought i was only supposed to be used in the event of a Cyber Crisis or yknow...my robot body is needed for a fight. But no...you put my AI into your computer to take care of-" "SHUT UP AND DO IT PROTO OR I WILL SIC GLADOS ON YOUR ASS!!!" With that Proto entered the world of warcraft and used a particle beam to disintigrate the warrior and then he hacked his account to make sure he couldnt log on again. "There im done...enjoy your game." Creator did. And he played WoW for about another half hour before logging off to check his Email. Only to see in horror that his inbox was absolutley FLOODED with Spam. But rather than press the delete button. He did what any logical member of RP820 would do. "Oh PROOOOOOTOOOOOO!!!"

 

 

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I was thinking about making Monica Black a sad story. Like if when she was born her riatsu ended up killing her mother because she couldnt control it and then having Black be a distant father to her. But i generally dont like depressing stories so i stuck with happy story.

 

Now moar fanficshun

[spoiler=Creator Plays WoW]

Creator sat at his computer happily blasting away at a Golem with his level 36 Undead Warlock when suddenly a warrior slashed his monster to the ground. "Hey man can you like...leave or something? I'm kinda busy here." He asked trying to sound polite. The warrior laughed "stfu noob" He said simply as he began wasting every monster in the area leaving none for Creator. Creator attempted to cast Meteor Storm on the irritating warrior but he was using some kind of hack to prevent him from being damaged. Creator wanted to report him but of course it would take FOREVER for the GM's to arrive. So he decided to take matters into his own hands. He pulled a red colored USB device from his pocket and stuck it into his computer. "Proto...there's someone runining my game...take him out." Creator said with a sadistic grin. "Are you SERIOUS Creator...you called me out because someone was bugging you on WoW? I thought i was only supposed to be used in the event of a Cyber Crisis or yknow...my robot body is needed for a fight. But no...you put my AI into your computer to take care of-" "SHUT UP AND DO IT PROTO OR I WILL SIC GLADOS ON YOUR ASS!!!" With that Proto entered the world of warcraft and used a particle beam to disintigrate the warrior and then he hacked his account to make sure he couldnt log on again. "There im done...enjoy your game." Creator did. And he played WoW for about another half hour before logging off to check his Email. Only to see in horror that his inbox was absolutley FLOODED with Spam. But rather than press the delete button. He did what any logical member of RP820 would do. "Oh PROOOOOOTOOOOOO!!!"

 

 

 

...What the hell was that?

 

And WoW sucks, imo.

 

Is Proto the club's sex toy or something? Because he's treated like one. xD

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[spoiler=Creator Plays WoW]Creator sat at his computer happily blasting away at a Golem with his level 36 Undead Warlock when suddenly a warrior slashed his monster to the ground. "Hey man can you like...leave or something? I'm kinda busy here." He asked trying to sound polite. The warrior laughed "stfu noob" He said simply as he began wasting every monster in the area leaving none for Creator. Creator attempted to cast Meteor Storm on the irritating warrior but he was using some kind of hack to prevent him from being damaged. Creator wanted to report him but of course it would take FOREVER for the GM's to arrive. So he decided to take matters into his own hands. He pulled a red colored USB device from his pocket and stuck it into his computer. "Proto...there's someone runining my game...take him out." Creator said with a sadistic grin. "Are you SERIOUS Creator...you called me out because someone was bugging you on WoW? I thought i was only supposed to be used in the event of a Cyber Crisis or yknow...my robot body is needed for a fight. But no...you put my AI into your computer to take care of-" "SHUT UP AND DO IT PROTO OR I WILL SIC GLADOS ON YOUR ASS!!!" With that Proto entered the world of warcraft and used a particle beam to disintigrate the warrior and then he hacked his account to make sure he couldnt log on again. "There im done...enjoy your game." Creator did. And he played WoW for about another half hour before logging off to check his Email. Only to see in horror that his inbox was absolutley FLOODED with Spam. But rather than press the delete button. He did what any logical member of RP820 would do. "Oh PROOOOOOTOOOOOO!!!"

 

Somehow this didn't seem to be on the same level on what you've been doing. Maybe because I don't see Creator needing Proto's help to hack WoW.

 

Is Proto the club's sex toy or something? Because he's treated like one. xD

According to Raiden and possibly Nex when he's joking around, yes. According to anyone else, no.

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I was thinking about making Monica Black a sad story. Like if when she was born her riatsu ended up killing her mother because she couldnt control it and then having Black be a distant father to her. But i generally dont like depressing stories so i stuck with happy story.Now moar fanficshun[spoiler=Creator Plays WoW]Creator sat at his computer happily blasting away at a Golem with his level 36 Undead Warlock when suddenly a warrior slashed his monster to the ground. "Hey man can you like...leave or something? I'm kinda busy here." He asked trying to sound polite. The warrior laughed "stfu noob" He said simply as he began wasting every monster in the area leaving none for Creator. Creator attempted to cast Meteor Storm on the irritating warrior but he was using some kind of hack to prevent him from being damaged. Creator wanted to report him but of course it would take FOREVER for the GM's to arrive. So he decided to take matters into his own hands. He pulled a red colored USB device from his pocket and stuck it into his computer. "Proto...there's someone runining my game...take him out." Creator said with a sadistic grin. "Are you SERIOUS Creator...you called me out because someone was bugging you on WoW? I thought i was only supposed to be used in the event of a Cyber Crisis or yknow...my robot body is needed for a fight. But no...you put my AI into your computer to take care of-" "SHUT UP AND DO IT PROTO OR I WILL SIC GLADOS ON YOUR ASS!!!" With that Proto entered the world of warcraft and used a particle beam to disintigrate the warrior and then he hacked his account to make sure he couldnt log on again. "There im done...enjoy your game." Creator did. And he played WoW for about another half hour before logging off to check his Email. Only to see in horror that his inbox was absolutley FLOODED with Spam. But rather than press the delete button. He did what any logical member of RP820 would do. "Oh PROOOOOOTOOOOOO!!!"

 

 

1. I'm an Alliance Player and Warlocks are fail.

2. Why would I need Proto to do that for me?

 

Somehow this didn't seem to be on the same level on what you've been doing. Maybe because I don't see Creator needing Proto's help to hack WoW.According to Raiden and possibly Nex when he's joking around, yes. According to anyone else, no.

 

See Andx understands.

 

@Ice

It's alright, I mostly play it for the storyline.

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I liked his app better. You can still join Verdin.

*sigh* fair enough...BUT THIS MESSES WITH THE ALREADY ESTABLISHED PLOT OF MYSELF I HAVE DEVELOPED!!! *freaking out* The plotline goes that i almost IMMIDIATLEY joined you guys after i came to the YCM dimension

 

I'm treated like that in Powerforce too Ice >.<

 

I'm sort of treated like that by Creator, Nexev and GLaDOS.

 

But I get used to it.

Incidentally Proto...can you transform into a dildo?

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