My personal storyline is over. It ended with me. Same with the fact that JonGon's will end with JonGon. The main players in my story will appear again, but not in the capacity they would have, and with many questions lingering.
I finally caught up after I was away from the forums for a while and holy shit...a lot happened. Sad to see you gone, harp...I wonder how yo… moreur storyline continues without you? And then there was MC and Azlyn, too...
anyway...time to choose:
send Link
Lol, no seriously...send NotBen.
I don't know, man. So far, you've been Stache's kinder friend, and Tyranitar seems to follow your example. If Stache were to die, then I could maybe see you leading.
Better than the gif chain I would have gotten, had I not intervened. Plus I now know that absolutely none of you are expecting the next part. Some people got pretty close. But they missed the big part. The part that will guide the story.
My personal storyline is over. It ended with me. Same with the fact that JonGon's will end with JonGon. The main players in my story will appear again, but not in the capacity they would have, and with many questions lingering.
My personal storyline is over. It ended with me. Same with the fact that JonGon's will end with JonGon. The main players in my story will appear again, but not in the capacity they would have, and with many questions lingering.
I don't know, man. So far, you've been Stache's kinder friend, and Tyranitar seems to follow your example. If Stache were to die, then I could maybe see you leading.
I'll say this so Harp doesn't have to write something like this for the 20th time.
There is alot of characters that are accepted into the story. You will be introduced in the story whenever Harp decides to bring your character into the fold. I'm not introduced either, but I don't care. Just wait! Don't worry! This isn't a wait for a telltale episode! Should be just around the corner!
I'll say this so Harp doesn't have to write something like this for the 20th time.
There is alot of characters that are accepted into the… more story. You will be introduced in the story whenever Harp decides to bring your character into the fold. I'm not introduced either, but I don't care. Just wait! Don't worry! This isn't a wait for a telltale episode! Should be just around the corner!
So what do you guys think will happen with Rafoli's group and JonGon's?
Will they go to war?
Work things out and join forces?
Stay separated, but make a deal like trading supplies and staying away from each others camps?
Discuss:
Will Raging_Blades die soon?!
How mad will TheWalkingMustache be?
How big of a mistake was it to make Master Psychic say n… moreothing?
How in the world die Master Psychic, LeeTheProfessional, and Azlyn get to the courthouse!
Who is the most bad ass?
Discuss:
Will Raging_Blades die soon?!
How mad will TheWalkingMustache be?
How big of a mistake was it to make Master Psychic say n… moreothing?
How in the world die Master Psychic, LeeTheProfessional, and Azlyn get to the courthouse!
Who is the most bad ass?
Here's a rarity. I'm answering an unanswered
question. If you had ended up asking me to stay, I
still would've left, but I would've been angrier
than if nothing was said. If both MP and raging
were with me, then MP would automatically
hold me back from defending the one in need.
It would've been leetheprofessional, too.
I think Raging might have a chance.
Stache will definitely be pissed off, but he will probably mourn Harp first.
I voted that Harp sho… moreuld've have stayed but I don't know what would have happened if he did stay.
I'm still wondering that too.
I was starting to like MP and Harp's characters a lot.
Here's a rarity. I'm answering an unanswered
question. If you had ended up asking me to stay, I
still would've left, but I would've been a… morengrier
than if nothing was said. If both MP and raging
were with me, then MP would automatically
hold me back from defending the one in need.
It would've been leetheprofessional, too.
"Hey! I know what I'm doing, give me a chance, man." Puncake interrupted.
"No. Notben has a better chance. Did you see how he fucking tomahawked that guy with a sickle? He's more qualified. Go, Notben. Everyone else, start making sure these guys don't come back."
Notben didn't say a word, but instead, chuckled, and took a shoe off of a dead soldier, after stabbing him in the head. He took cover next to the door, as we shot the poor lost souls of the golden state. I wonder what is going on in the rest of the world. Is there a charity to help us? I notice that every few days, helicopters fly far overhead. I've seen them dropping crates, too. Wouldn't it be nice, if one day they dropped a big crate of food? I've tried going into central Cali, but everything useful is guarded heavily by rednecks and crazies. UC Merced seemed not so bad. Students had fortified it, and said that if I were to bring supplies, that they would let me in. I found the supplies they had needed, about a 3 hour drive away, but then I lost the car I had. After some wandering, I eventually found myself with Eeuss. He had a growing settlement near San Fran, and I gave him the food and the seeds. After that, all of this happened. Rafoli and his people were once ours. Then, a disagreement in how we ran things ended with the majority of our people leaving.
I stayed with Eeuss so that I could be with the people I had come to care about. I didn't really follow the political things, and I figured that whatever helped me survive was the way to go. And Eeuss did help that.
Regardless, Notben opened the theater door, still off to the side of the actual hallway, and he threw the shoe in. Shots fired from the other side of the hallway.
"Worked better in Breaking Bad... Heh." He shouted to us. He then closed the door, walked to another soldier, and wrenched the only assault rifle they had. He pulled a matchbox out of his coat pocket, and lit it. He then threw it into the theater.
"SHIT! FUCK!" Cusses like that rang out for the high heavens to hear. After a few seconds, and from out of nowhere, exhaust from a fire extinguisher did it's job. Notben brought out the shotgun again, and ran gung-ho into the theater. From the snack vendors, where we were, you could hear a scream or two that were not produced by our man, but then a third that most definitely was.
"NOTBEN?" Puncake shouted, "Notben, are you okay?!"
"Well speak up, asshole!" A voice shouted from his last known location.
"Agh! Ow. FUCK!"
"Graysonn! That was him. No way in hell was that NOT him."
Graysonn looked at Puncake with disbelief, and said, "You heard Hershel, all of our people in that house died. Pro was in that house."
Puncake stared intently back, and shouted, "PRO! Do you hear me? It's PUNCAKE!"
Chatter could be heard, followed by, "HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW HIS NAME?!"
"Shut up, Hairy!"
I looked at the two college kids with shock. For once, they did something useful, without guns and violence. Holy fuck. And here I was thinking that they were mostly useless.
Some more chatter. Then, "I'm coming out. Don't shoot."
"Really," Graysonn said, looking directly at Deceptio and me, "Don't fucking shoot."
Some other college kid stepped out of the darkness, holding a sniper rifle. He immediately did that half hug thing people do with Puncake. Then Graysonn. "What the fuck happened, guys?"
"We crashed into a building, and Gray was hurt bad," Puncake looked at his friend with the memory of concern in his eyes, "We had a moment there where we thought of leaving him. Right as I decided that wasn't an option, and I pulled him out of the plane, the plane fell with the upper stories of the building on top of it, and it exploded."
"Oh shit, MP was... He... He told me about that..."
"Is MP... Gone?"
"About a month or two ago. Harp came out of nowhere, and tried to pull some people beating on MP off of the poor guy. This just pissed them off. They shot MP in the throat, and then Az... Er... Someone we met on the way, she got bit, and while Harp was distracted, he got killed too. The people he was with went apeshit, shot up the motherfucker that did it, and then drove off, gangsters chasing them down. Worst part is that the guy lived."
"How'd you end up here, with these idiots?"
A friend and I wandered, after escaping from the gangsters. Eventually, we decided to see if every movie in San Francisco ever was right, and if the Golden Gate Bridge had fallen. We still haven't made it there."
"You should bring your friend to us," I said, extending the olive branch.
"Sorry. I can't. Oh well. You'll meet 'em soon enough." Guns cocked behind us. Soldiers with pistols lined the edge of the stairwell.
"What the fuck, Pro?!"
"Sorry, the order of business was to get prisoners. Not kill anyone. I'll push with everything I have to make sure you boys are treated well. You're my best friends. Some of my only friends left. Hairy. 'Cuff 'em, and bring 'em to our actual home. I'm tired of this empty ass place. I'll go get the one in the theater."
JONGON
SEND NOTBEN INTO THE TRAP
"Notben, you're a better fighter. You check i-"
"Hey! I know what I'm doing, give me a chance, man… more." Puncake interrupted.
"No. Notben has a better chance. Did you see how he fucking tomahawked that guy with a sickle? He's more qualified. Go, Notben. Everyone else, start making sure these guys don't come back."
Notben didn't say a word, but instead, chuckled, and took a shoe off of a dead soldier, after stabbing him in the head. He took cover next to the door, as we shot the poor lost souls of the golden state. I wonder what is going on in the rest of the world. Is there a charity to help us? I notice that every few days, helicopters fly far overhead. I've seen them dropping crates, too. Wouldn't it be nice, if one day they dropped a big crate of food? I've tried going into central Cali, but everything useful is guarded heavily by rednecks and crazies. UC Merced seemed not so bad. Students had fo… [view original content]
JONGON
SEND NOTBEN INTO THE TRAP
"Notben, you're a better fighter. You check i-"
"Hey! I know what I'm doing, give me a chance, man… more." Puncake interrupted.
"No. Notben has a better chance. Did you see how he fucking tomahawked that guy with a sickle? He's more qualified. Go, Notben. Everyone else, start making sure these guys don't come back."
Notben didn't say a word, but instead, chuckled, and took a shoe off of a dead soldier, after stabbing him in the head. He took cover next to the door, as we shot the poor lost souls of the golden state. I wonder what is going on in the rest of the world. Is there a charity to help us? I notice that every few days, helicopters fly far overhead. I've seen them dropping crates, too. Wouldn't it be nice, if one day they dropped a big crate of food? I've tried going into central Cali, but everything useful is guarded heavily by rednecks and crazies. UC Merced seemed not so bad. Students had fo… [view original content]
JONGON
SEND NOTBEN INTO THE TRAP
"Notben, you're a better fighter. You check i-"
"Hey! I know what I'm doing, give me a chance, man… more." Puncake interrupted.
"No. Notben has a better chance. Did you see how he fucking tomahawked that guy with a sickle? He's more qualified. Go, Notben. Everyone else, start making sure these guys don't come back."
Notben didn't say a word, but instead, chuckled, and took a shoe off of a dead soldier, after stabbing him in the head. He took cover next to the door, as we shot the poor lost souls of the golden state. I wonder what is going on in the rest of the world. Is there a charity to help us? I notice that every few days, helicopters fly far overhead. I've seen them dropping crates, too. Wouldn't it be nice, if one day they dropped a big crate of food? I've tried going into central Cali, but everything useful is guarded heavily by rednecks and crazies. UC Merced seemed not so bad. Students had fo… [view original content]
JONGON
SEND NOTBEN INTO THE TRAP
"Notben, you're a better fighter. You check i-"
"Hey! I know what I'm doing, give me a chance, man… more." Puncake interrupted.
"No. Notben has a better chance. Did you see how he fucking tomahawked that guy with a sickle? He's more qualified. Go, Notben. Everyone else, start making sure these guys don't come back."
Notben didn't say a word, but instead, chuckled, and took a shoe off of a dead soldier, after stabbing him in the head. He took cover next to the door, as we shot the poor lost souls of the golden state. I wonder what is going on in the rest of the world. Is there a charity to help us? I notice that every few days, helicopters fly far overhead. I've seen them dropping crates, too. Wouldn't it be nice, if one day they dropped a big crate of food? I've tried going into central Cali, but everything useful is guarded heavily by rednecks and crazies. UC Merced seemed not so bad. Students had fo… [view original content]
Comments
My personal storyline is over. It ended with me. Same with the fact that JonGon's will end with JonGon. The main players in my story will appear again, but not in the capacity they would have, and with many questions lingering.
I'm no way involved with this shootout. Don't worry, my ghost will haunt all you motherfuckers, but you will learn of the trap.
I don't know, man. So far, you've been Stache's kinder friend, and Tyranitar seems to follow your example. If Stache were to die, then I could maybe see you leading.
The gif, and short video chain... So I guess this is your idea of discussion XD
Better than the gif chain I would have gotten, had I not intervened. Plus I now know that absolutely none of you are expecting the next part. Some people got pretty close. But they missed the big part. The part that will guide the story.
It's pretty clear who you guys want to send into the trap. I'll get to writing now.
So what do you guys think will happen with Rafoli's group and JonGon's?
Will they go to war?
Work things out and join forces?
Stay separated, but make a deal like trading supplies and staying away from each others camps?
When you play The Game Of Forums..
You ethier live.. or you die..
Hm, that sucks...but we got ourselves to blame for that.
That would be seriously awesome
Hm, I see. Sorry, Stache, but...
(sadly, this vid seems to be broken and cuts off too soon. Damnit, youtube!)
lol, just kidding. I am fine with however harp decides to write the story.
And I still haven't been introduced
If Rafoli lives then maybe could add something like that in, but we'll see, heh.
I'll say this so Harp doesn't have to write something like this for the 20th time.
There is alot of characters that are accepted into the story. You will be introduced in the story whenever Harp decides to bring your character into the fold. I'm not introduced either, but I don't care. Just wait! Don't worry! This isn't a wait for a telltale episode! Should be just around the corner!
Next part please
No I just think it's crazy how many people have died or disappeared already. I'm not complaining. I don't care when I get added.
Puncake you need some patience dude!
I don't think they'll join forces. Probably war.
Discuss:
Will Raging_Blades die soon?!
How mad will TheWalkingMustache be?
How big of a mistake was it to make Master Psychic say nothing?
How in the world die Master Psychic, LeeTheProfessional, and Azlyn get to the courthouse!
Who is the most bad ass?
I'm SO sorry. Real life shit I'm unable too do any new parts today. Sorry!
Porky
Agreed. They seem to hate each other.
I think Raging might have a chance.
Stache will definitely be pissed off, but he will probably mourn Harp first.
I voted that Harp should've have stayed but I don't know what would have happened if he did stay.
I'm still wondering that too.
I was starting to like MP and Harp's characters a lot.
Thanks for letting us know, Harp. Don't worry, man take as long as you need.
It's cool.
Here's a rarity. I'm answering an unanswered
question. If you had ended up asking me to stay, I
still would've left, but I would've been angrier
than if nothing was said. If both MP and raging
were with me, then MP would automatically
hold me back from defending the one in need.
It would've been leetheprofessional, too.
How's the bacon?
Wow, interesting! Can't wait to see where you take this story.
Puncake just go to Raging's story thread in the meantime. We still need some votes over there.
JONGON
SEND NOTBEN INTO THE TRAP
"Notben, you're a better fighter. You check i-"
"Hey! I know what I'm doing, give me a chance, man." Puncake interrupted.
"No. Notben has a better chance. Did you see how he fucking tomahawked that guy with a sickle? He's more qualified. Go, Notben. Everyone else, start making sure these guys don't come back."
Notben didn't say a word, but instead, chuckled, and took a shoe off of a dead soldier, after stabbing him in the head. He took cover next to the door, as we shot the poor lost souls of the golden state. I wonder what is going on in the rest of the world. Is there a charity to help us? I notice that every few days, helicopters fly far overhead. I've seen them dropping crates, too. Wouldn't it be nice, if one day they dropped a big crate of food? I've tried going into central Cali, but everything useful is guarded heavily by rednecks and crazies. UC Merced seemed not so bad. Students had fortified it, and said that if I were to bring supplies, that they would let me in. I found the supplies they had needed, about a 3 hour drive away, but then I lost the car I had. After some wandering, I eventually found myself with Eeuss. He had a growing settlement near San Fran, and I gave him the food and the seeds. After that, all of this happened. Rafoli and his people were once ours. Then, a disagreement in how we ran things ended with the majority of our people leaving.
I stayed with Eeuss so that I could be with the people I had come to care about. I didn't really follow the political things, and I figured that whatever helped me survive was the way to go. And Eeuss did help that.
Regardless, Notben opened the theater door, still off to the side of the actual hallway, and he threw the shoe in. Shots fired from the other side of the hallway.
"Worked better in Breaking Bad... Heh." He shouted to us. He then closed the door, walked to another soldier, and wrenched the only assault rifle they had. He pulled a matchbox out of his coat pocket, and lit it. He then threw it into the theater.
"SHIT! FUCK!" Cusses like that rang out for the high heavens to hear. After a few seconds, and from out of nowhere, exhaust from a fire extinguisher did it's job. Notben brought out the shotgun again, and ran gung-ho into the theater. From the snack vendors, where we were, you could hear a scream or two that were not produced by our man, but then a third that most definitely was.
"NOTBEN?" Puncake shouted, "Notben, are you okay?!"
"Well speak up, asshole!" A voice shouted from his last known location.
"Agh! Ow. FUCK!"
"Graysonn! That was him. No way in hell was that NOT him."
Graysonn looked at Puncake with disbelief, and said, "You heard Hershel, all of our people in that house died. Pro was in that house."
Puncake stared intently back, and shouted, "PRO! Do you hear me? It's PUNCAKE!"
Chatter could be heard, followed by, "HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW HIS NAME?!"
"Shut up, Hairy!"
I looked at the two college kids with shock. For once, they did something useful, without guns and violence. Holy fuck. And here I was thinking that they were mostly useless.
Some more chatter. Then, "I'm coming out. Don't shoot."
"Really," Graysonn said, looking directly at Deceptio and me, "Don't fucking shoot."
Some other college kid stepped out of the darkness, holding a sniper rifle. He immediately did that half hug thing people do with Puncake. Then Graysonn. "What the fuck happened, guys?"
"We crashed into a building, and Gray was hurt bad," Puncake looked at his friend with the memory of concern in his eyes, "We had a moment there where we thought of leaving him. Right as I decided that wasn't an option, and I pulled him out of the plane, the plane fell with the upper stories of the building on top of it, and it exploded."
"Oh shit, MP was... He... He told me about that..."
"Is MP... Gone?"
"About a month or two ago. Harp came out of nowhere, and tried to pull some people beating on MP off of the poor guy. This just pissed them off. They shot MP in the throat, and then Az... Er... Someone we met on the way, she got bit, and while Harp was distracted, he got killed too. The people he was with went apeshit, shot up the motherfucker that did it, and then drove off, gangsters chasing them down. Worst part is that the guy lived."
"How'd you end up here, with these idiots?"
A friend and I wandered, after escaping from the gangsters. Eventually, we decided to see if every movie in San Francisco ever was right, and if the Golden Gate Bridge had fallen. We still haven't made it there."
"You should bring your friend to us," I said, extending the olive branch.
"Sorry. I can't. Oh well. You'll meet 'em soon enough." Guns cocked behind us. Soldiers with pistols lined the edge of the stairwell.
"What the fuck, Pro?!"
"Sorry, the order of business was to get prisoners. Not kill anyone. I'll push with everything I have to make sure you boys are treated well. You're my best friends. Some of my only friends left. Hairy. 'Cuff 'em, and bring 'em to our actual home. I'm tired of this empty ass place. I'll go get the one in the theater."
RESIST, AND AVOID CAPTURE
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
Give in, so Nobody dies.
A POST! YES! ITS AWESOME!
Give in, so nobody dies.
They're our friends I trust they won't hurt us. Now I'm wondering what happened to me and Stache... Apparently we went apeshit lol.
I guess we could be in Rafoli's group since Pro was there?
Give in, so nobody dies
RESIST, AND AVOID CAPTURE
Lets have a little fun need some chaos