Hey, I need that. I appreciate sustained low post counts rather than sporadic areas of heavy activity. Sorry, I was just curious, I never saw you over there that I remember.
It mine now. c:< Yeah, same here. Chatrooms on the old LMBs went way too fast for anyone to catch up...and you couldn't jump to the specific replies back then. o_0 It's okay! I was just joking around. I think I did saw your name once or twice before on MB Stories, but we haven't had the chance to interact much.
*grabs and yanks* Gimme. I still don't jump to specific replies, old habits die hard. It was impossible to know everybody over there.
Level 1: Warden's Office Prisoners: Boomer2K, Nexo81, Darkclaw, ESAanimals, Dumbledore, Warden Kingwja ? p.m. (Provided timestamp now believed to be inaccurate, but events are believed to have transpired around 21:00 hours)
Nexo81, Darkclaw, and Boomer2K streaked into the room with the giant door where they'd first met ESAanimals. They had incapacitated most of the guards, but a ragtag crew of security boys were still dogging them. Most of them, once again, ducked to either side of the door. Boomer didn't because he stepped into the glass dust which caused him to skid, fall, and slid halfway across the room. He scrambled back slamming into the wall and sliding to the floor. Boomer yelled at Darkclaw "You could have struck the glass in the corner, right?" Darkclaw reached out at him. A power wave pushed Boomer along the wall just before a bullet tore through the drywall then the airspace his kidneys had recently vacated. "Good old Darkclaw, right." Most of the crew rolled their eyes then started to return fire through the door. "You flicked all the switches under the desk right?" "Yeah, why?" "Ummm. Cause the door is still closed." All the SteelGate prisoners stopped firing. "What? I hit all the switches! Why is the door still closed!" said Nexo. He thought to himself, "I have a bad feeling about this." "So we're trapped?" No one had the heart to answer that one. Dumbledore kept shooting. All the others sat back against the wall, numb. Nexo snapped backwards when a bullet came through the door and kicked a spray of concrete from the floor into his leg. *click* "My pistol is empty." Nexo rolled over and started laying down cover fire. After two minutes Boomer said, "Was that access terminal there last time we were here?"
It mine now. c:< Yeah, same here. Chatrooms on the old LMBs went way too fast for anyone to catch up...and you couldn't jump to the specific replies back then. o_0 It's okay! I was just joking around. I think I did saw your name once or twice before on MB Stories, but we haven't had the chance to interact much.
*grabs and yanks* Gimme. I still don't jump to specific replies, old habits die hard. It was impossible to know everybody over there.
*pulls back* No. I salute your dedication. True, true. Now that I think about it, chatting back then was a mess. xD I'm really glad that there's a chance to talk to and get to know people more here through the Eternals.
Level 1: Warden's Office Prisoners: Boomer2K, Nexo81, Darkclaw, ESAanimals, Dumbledore, Warden Kingwja ? p.m. (Provided timestamp now believed to be inaccurate, but events are believed to have transpired around 21:00 hours)
Nexo81, Darkclaw, and Boomer2K streaked into the room with the giant door where they'd first met ESAanimals. They had incapacitated most of the guards, but a ragtag crew of security boys were still dogging them. Most of them, once again, ducked to either side of the door. Boomer didn't because he stepped into the glass dust which caused him to skid, fall, and slid halfway across the room. He scrambled back slamming into the wall and sliding to the floor. Boomer yelled at Darkclaw "You could have struck the glass in the corner, right?" Darkclaw reached out at him. A power wave pushed Boomer along the wall just before a bullet tore through the drywall then the airspace his kidneys had recently vacated. "Good old Darkclaw, right." Most of the crew rolled their eyes then started to return fire through the door. "You flicked all the switches under the desk right?" "Yeah, why?" "Ummm. Cause the door is still closed." All the SteelGate prisoners stopped firing. "What? I hit all the switches! Why is the door still closed!" said Nexo. He thought to himself, "I have a bad feeling about this." "So we're trapped?" No one had the heart to answer that one. Dumbledore kept shooting. All the others sat back against the wall, numb. Nexo snapped backwards when a bullet came through the door and kicked a spray of concrete from the floor into his leg. *click* "My pistol is empty." Nexo rolled over and started laying down cover fire. After two minutes Boomer said, "Was that access terminal there last time we were here?"
I'm kind of surprised it made it through moderation. 
Just don't graphically describe any injuries sustained. 
Good to have a criteria. 
I appreciate sustained low post counts rather than sporadic areas of heavy activity. ![[derp]](http://storage.proboards.com/6672327/images/YqNTPqyQUocVMYXZgUAI.png)
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*dab*