Brave

(20:05:05) [2]Sammy: BRAVE (20:05:09) [2]Sammy: TWEEZERS (20:05:11) [2]Sammy: ! (20:05:13) [3]Tiresias: OH FUCK (20:05:14) +[0]ZENUx: You try and reach it with your fingers as well, but it seems you still need something more precise (20:05:14) [3]Tiresias: YEAH (20:05:20) *** [3]Tiresias uses tweezers to get the key *** (20:05:22) +[0]ZENUx: You insert the tweezers into his chest, and carefully navigating them... You obtain the key! (20:05:27) [2]Sammy: YES! (20:05:29) [2]Sammy: FUCK YES (20:05:36) [3]Tiresias: Now... (20:05:45) *** [3]Tiresias twirls the crowbar. *** (20:05:55) [3]Tiresias: Ever hear of the Smashing Pumpkins? (20:06:25) [2]Sammy: Yeah but why do I get the feeling you're going to bash his head open with a crowbar (20:06:38) [3]Tiresias: Because I was trying to be funny. (20:06:45) *** [3]Tiresias uses crowbar on man's head. *** (20:06:46) [2]Sammy: I grinned (20:06:47) [2]Sammy: That counts (20:07:09) [2]Sammy: PENETRATE BOY! (20:07:12) [2]Sammy: PENETRATE! (20:07:26) [2]Sammy: HARDER (20:07:29) [2]Sammy: DEEPER (20:07:40) +[0]ZENUx: You wildly swing the crowbar and bash in the man's skull. Through the breaking bone, you see a key, but you can't quite reach it with your own fingers.. (20:07:48) [2]Sammy: ANOTHER KEY! (20:07:56) [2]Sammy: Brave! (20:08:00) [2]Sammy: Tweezers! (20:08:04) *** [3]Tiresias uses tweezers to get key *** (20:08:37) [3]Tiresias: I'm logging all of this room.

@Luka: ....Would it be bad to say I know dat feel? And you will keep playing and you will win, damn it! >:l

I'm a Nonary Time Lord (21:06:46) [3]Tiresias: Remember that suicide chamber? (21:06:49) [3]Tiresias: Can I get that? (21:07:14) +[0]ZENUx: A noise whirs to your side as you see a panel of the wall slide into the floor revealing a hidden chamber. Four chairs sit under a dim light in the room. Each has a small button on its arm. (21:07:43) [3]Tiresias: Ao, Truth, Astaroth, and now Tiresias. (21:07:47) [3]Tiresias: That's 4 lives lost. (21:07:49) [3]Tiresias: 5 to go. (21:08:02) [3]Tiresias: Wish me luck next time around, ZENUx. (21:08:09) [3]Tiresias: See you in a while. (21:08:19) +[0]ZENUx: "AND MAY THE ODDS BE EVER IN YOUR FAVOR." (21:08:38) *** [3]Tiresias salutes ZENUx *** (21:08:49) [3]Tiresias: Cheeky bastard. (21:08:52) *** [3]Tiresias sits in the chair and presses the button. *** [0]ZENUx -- You get comfortable in the seat, resting your arm over the chair's. Your finger sits on top of the small, seemingly harmless button. Quickly, you dip it, triggering the button. A great energy surges through the chair. Your hair stands on end, the world around you burns with a whiteness, and smoke rises from the skin. [3]Tiresias has departed the game.

(19:37:02) [2]Sammy: Brave (19:37:14) [2]Sammy: Let me borrow the knife for a sec, I've got an idea (19:37:22) [3]Tiresias: wait, what're you doin'? (19:37:26) [9]Ditto: think we gotta get the brain and heart? (19:37:26) [3]Tiresias: I'm lost (19:37:30) [9]Ditto: put them into the tubs? (19:37:31) [9]Ditto: TIRE (19:37:37) [9]Ditto: gimmie the scalpel you stole C: (19:37:40) [9]Ditto: or give it to sammy (19:37:49) [2]Sammy: Give me a sign (19:37:51) [2]Sammy: i wanna believe (19:37:52) +[0]ZENUx: You examine the body. It seems to be an adult male wth a healthy beard. His face is old and withered- though not decomposed just yet. You note that he is missing his right leg, and perhaps more notably, there is a Numbered Glove on his hand. (19:37:54) [2]Sammy: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAH (19:38:06) *** [9]Ditto examines glove *** (19:38:10) [9]Ditto: don't take it yet (19:38:15) [2]Sammy: They arnt pies (19:38:16) [2]Sammy: Brave (19:38:17) [3]Tiresias: It's the 0 Glove. (19:38:18) [2]Sammy: It's a typo (19:38:25) [2]Sammy: Pliers I think (19:38:28) [2]Sammy: Right ZENUx? (19:38:38) +[0]ZENUx: You turn the glove, identical to your own, over to peek at the number- but as you do it slips right off of his hand! The glove displays: "0" (19:38:40) [9]Ditto: yup pliers (19:38:45) +[0]ZENUx: 9 now has Glove 0 (19:38:54) [9]Ditto: ............................................................................................'kay (19:38:54) *** [3]Tiresias gives 2 the knife *** (19:39:01) [9]Ditto: Magical glove (19:39:03) +[0]ZENUx: 2 now has the cutting knife. (19:39:10) [9]Ditto: like the red slippers in the wizard of oz (19:39:16) *** [9]Ditto prys open tub A *** (19:39:22) [3]Tiresias: so what were you gonna do with that? (19:39:24) *** [2]Sammy threatens Ditto with the knife *** (19:39:26) *** [2]Sammy kills Ditto *** (19:39:30) [9]Ditto: I KNEW IT (19:39:33) [9]Ditto: I KNEW IT (19:39:41) [9]Ditto: douche :/ [0]ZENUx -- The cutting knife is swung violently- straight through the jugular of [9]Ditto. Blood splashes forward in a crimson cascade as they drop to their knees, and plant on the ground. (19:39:47) [2]Sammy: Gg wp (19:40:06) [3]Tiresias: DAF--

Gurl lookit dat bodeh.

Tell me you've played Killer Instinct.

If I may. C-C-C-COMBO BREAKER!

Cosplaying a young Achilles Davenport, okay? Okay. Pictures will be sent.

(13:03:23) +Nirvash: I have a forum message. (13:03:25) +Nirvash: I never get those. (13:03:34) Pandora: ^ (13:03:36) +Nirvash: Christmas Rupees? (13:03:42) Pandora: If it's my nudie you've been missent (13:03:44) Pandora: Oh (13:03:46) Pandora: Um (13:03:47) Luka: Pan.. (13:03:49) Pandora: Gratz! (13:03:53) +Nirvash: *guilmon voice* Oh, I hope, I hope it's Christmas rupees. (13:03:53) Pandora: Yus Luka? (13:03:54) Luka: Stop :c (13:04:00) Pandora: Stop what? (13:04:11) Lucina: sending people your nudie (13:04:17) *** Luka protects Hori, with a pouty face. *** (13:04:18) Pandora: Never. (13:04:26) Lucina: Oh (13:04:34) Lucina: Guess she's mad you called me Whori (13:04:37) +Nirvash: Oh, well, that's disappointing. (13:04:40) Pandora: ;o (13:04:41) +Nirvash: It's not Christmas rupees. (13:04:47) Lucina: is it pan's nudie? (13:04:52) +Nirvash: Worse. (13:04:55) Pandora: .. (13:04:57) Lucina: ...Kaito? (13:05:01) Pandora: ok lol (13:05:03) Luka: HORI! (13:05:04) Luka: NO! (13:05:05) Pandora: but fuck you brave ;I (13:05:07) +Nirvash: brbvomiting (13:05:09) Luka: WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY (13:05:12) +Nirvash: ^ (13:05:15) Lucina: I'm... sorry ><! (13:05:17) +Nirvash: WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?! (13:05:21) *** Luka kneels and starts to cry *** (13:05:22) Pandora: no you're not whori (13:05:23) Lucina: I'm so sorry! (13:05:30) *** Nirvash falls over and curls up *** (13:05:37) *** Pandora hangs himself *** (13:05:38) Lucina: what have I done

I need to watch that! BRB Ranting about how I don't get BBC qq

There's this thing I do. It's sort of a problem. I like to observe. Watch things as they happen and make my own predictions as to their outcomes. I laugh and smile when there's a happy ending; I frown when things don't proceed as I'd liked them to; I get mad when things go straight down the tubes. But not once have I ever stepped in myself to do anything about it. I always considered it to be none of my business. And what business of mine was it in the first place? I had no place in these events so how could I justify getting involved? I would rant and rave and scream from the sidelines like a pathetic cheerleader as if it'd change things. Guess what I got? Stagnancy. And then, somehow, somewhere, while I watched the same horrible situations play out and end in the exact same way, I became a cynic. Could you believe I started to laugh at it at one point? Horrible, right? Well, I'm kinda sick of doing that. Just watching while people get used, outgrown and tossed aside like security blankets; lied to and betrayed while the offender gets off scott free. While one of the nicest guys I know lets himself be treated like a doormat and a piece of crap chasing something that (to me anyway) isn't worth his pride or time. I hate knowing I can do something about all that yet something or someone is keeping me from doing it. Fuck that. If there's one thing I hate, it's being powerless to do something to help when you know you should be able to. If there's another, it's watching people be used while the user gets off without any consequence. That's not right. People aren't just a means to and end. I just hope I can go about this in a way that leaves everyone intact.

Pimpin' Santa! And I have a pretty positive self-image so, yes, I am one handsome man.

Don't need to tell me that, Mash. I know I am one handsome motherfucker.

WHY IS YOUR HAIR SO SHORT?!

It's not a competition! You're all pretty, individual personal bias aside. Damn it, Sophie, I will eat your guitar. <<

Nothing xD It's just I think you're the first one we've had in a while. Or, at the very least, the first one who actually seems worth talking to, not the battle-robots we usually get. I'm Brave Soul but just "Brave" is fine. I also go by RJ and by Nirvash on the server. It's nice to meet you.

A newbie?

Inuki, I know dat feel. Or rather...dat face? Either way, I still say Luka wins, though.

I am disappoint.

...Jaw. Meet floor. And now for a more eloquent and dignified response. Good gods above, Luka, you are absolutely radiant.

You're, like, the 90th person to say I look like him. I don't see it xD

I cannot tell you how much it pleases me that Macy's allows me both an excuse to dress nice and better lighting than my bathroom.