i am punk

I've never seen someone switch from "lmfao" and "haha haha" to "I apologize profusely" so... Nonchalantly.

That's a sweet suggestion, but I can't even see what's up there haha. RP and FF requires level 15, I think.

Man, I really hate Warnings and stuff like that.

Actually Texan, it isn't a choice. I can't even visit Roleplaying and Fanfiction without being level 15, and right now I'm level 5. I basically said some spiteful things about the father of someone who passed away a couple days ago. He's a right and proper bastard, though. If someone was to lose a loved one, I'm glad it's him.

Dragon:
Ah, your TMs. Such nice devices. So handy... So ready. Honestly, it seems the main places people are staying are pret-ty full up with tourists. However, you could always stay at... The Lost Hotel.

Hmm. Let's see... Nice tang. Tastes like they used some decent hooch. Great big grains of salt around the rim. Delicious!

Probably some kind of binding circle would be best. You really don't want something hastily constructed or revived to have full access to... anything. Better to do it on a limited area, limited time trial basis, he thinks. "Have you a room here with a floor for things like that? They're fairly common in Hyruje." If you've one, it can be done very quickly.

Fuzz:

"Yeah, I know Cock King." How mature. "He's a nerdy little prick who likes to play with superhumans like they're toys, and expects them to just listen to him for no reason."

"I expect them to want to do the smart thing. I won't be shamed for being able to figure out what that is." Clock King clearly doesn't even think of Deadshot as on his level intellectually, and doesn't seem to want to engage.

"So what, we just fall in line and be Team Clock? Is that what any of you actually want to do?" DS sounds highly incredulous.
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Well, the thing is that the dark black water doesn't seem to stir under Shadow's super quick feet.. That is, until big grey fish start popping out, trying to snap at Shadow like this is Seaside Hill. It's not a problem, and neither are the strange and glowing masses of lava that seem to be shining around the base of the mountain. You have enough time to investigate them briefly, or go check out the rim of this big ass v-cano.
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Yeah, there's a rather large unknown lifeform down in the large quantity of water that is on the interior of your "donut" island. Clock King was definitely right, but it doesn't seem to be moving.
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Man, it's nice. Really a gorgeous mountain, aside from being a volcano. Adel really gets into it, setting up a canvas and painting with nice, tight strokes. This behavior wins over just about everyone present - you've got a very cute character. Who could hate someone like that?
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It will. Don't worry. It's got that cool, old fashioned style of ship to it. Like those old japanese fishing boats.

Mega:

"These are not unconnected! You see, I've heard that the strange nudists from around this region... Have been copulating with plants and Pokemon!" OH god, what?! Are you serious?
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Very well. I mean, he's an incredible guy. You can outright feel his aura through several doors.



Thing is, when you get to the throne room, he's already leaving! It turns out to be a cute humanoid mouse, mush like Queen Minnie is, but he's got on some really swag, Final Fantasy styled red clothes. "Oh, hiya! I'm Mickey - you must be the Hero who's gonna help cure everyone! That's really swell, ya know!" He's got this cute little voice, lol.
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Pants make the man, Pres. Nice red pants should be the key to your success. Smooth is a hands on guy, and takes some measurements of your guy.

Pie:

Very good idea, Pie! One of your best so far. What should it say? After all, you're rich and deserve quality.

Texan:

"Ensign Larsa Seale was killed and replaced shortly after the wormhole to and from the Gamma Quadrant was opened. I'm not sure I believe that we're suddenly planetside, though. Are you claiming it has nothing to do with the things you did on your device? I suppose I don't have much of a choice either way."

Meet be the ship? Sorry?
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Ooh, nice interior. Well, not that nice. More like a theme park ride. Those are decently comfortable, anyway. Just not super plush. "So, about this Empire thing... I don't know where you fall on the subject, but I'm pretty sure we can't afford to commit even a few bots to that. Do humanoids really need us to solve their own tyranny problems? I took this role to work with them, but it's still really confusing." Man, the Autobase is cool. It's got that awesomely bulky tech look, a far cry from something like the Temple or the Lantern setups. Also, you think you see dinosaur-like robots.

Lone:
Nah, it's not that he would have been snubbed, it's just that Static didn't have time. This whole thing was cut short before sufficient networking could happen. Speaking of which, that's his name. "Static Shock, Initiative. I wanted to meet you, see if we could do something with my energy powers and your tech. It's always an honor to meet the leader of one of these groups, too." This young Afro-American male is almost a little starstruck meeting the Doc.

"I'm Sportacus 11! Don't worry everyone, with fitness and rhythm on our side, there is always a way!" The young girl poses happily. Is she really an actual superhero or just a typical pink haired little kid?

The guy in scrubs just says "I'm Peter, and I'm a hospice nurse. I shouldn't really be here, I was just there to take care of The End because of his old age." He looks nervous, but he seems to be fighting through it.

Finally, the fat little boy clears his through and starts yammering. "Gentle weaklings, rejoice! You are in the presence of the mighty and wise Grand Wizard of Kupa Keep, Eric Cartman! Now we can move past that little outburst I had, and you can start doing what I say. Worry not, for I will not lead you astray! To start with, I want you all to build a formation around me. Cross formation will be just fine, men. The important thing is that I do not get hit."

Everyone's literally just staring at this kid. And yes, there are signals. They're weird and garbled strings of letters, numbers and other things. And they're running everywhere around you.
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Yes, despite the fact that they're snickering, too. I mean, what an annoyance amirite? However, one thing that wants in on the training is Team Matrix... Even though they clearly know no kung fu, they say they do.




Do not post this, but thanks a lot for this, Just.

It was no trouble at all, Uncle Punk.

Oh, no, I meant don't post the last part.  I would much appreciate it if Just would post the rest.  Keep the game going, eh?