OOC: LOL. Hopefully we didn't hurt Mrcqm's feelings. Mrcqm, we're just RPing here for the sake of RP. Not because the MBs are actually gone and there isn't a replacement for them.
IC: Kestrel aims mal-deuce in truck bed at the user. "Who are you?"
OOC: Kestrel is back to normal. No longer "OP" Kestrel.
Philip lowers his visor and draws his sword.
"Oh, another survivor."
OOC: Maybe mrcqm is playing by the rules and not posting because I banished him. Dunno.
Well, you know, since we're friends (torah and I) now, let's follow each other. Why not?
IC: "I am far more than another survivor." Says the user. "I am OP. I do not abide by the restrictions that once bound me. I am a rulebreaker."
Suddenly, gravity slowly breaks. Kestrel, Philip and the mystery user start floating. Then gravity returns to normal.
OOC: Maybe mrcqm is playing by the rules and not posting because I banished him. Dunno.
Well, you know, since we're friends (torah and I) now, let's follow each other. Why not?
IC: "I am far more than another survivor." Says the user. "I am OP. I do not abide by the restrictions that once bound me. I am a rulebreaker."
Suddenly, gravity slowly breaks. Kestrel, Philip and the mystery user start floating. Then gravity returns to normal.
"But I will disgrace myself no further."
OOC: Backstory coming up soon.
OOC: Now it clicks. You were the guy I was looking for on the Ninjago Gallery.
IC: Kestrel racks the mal-deuce. "You'd better prove you're friendly fast before I light you up with this thing."
OOC: Last day, this topic said that you had made a new post here, but I couldn't see it. Odd glitch.
IC: The user replies "Apologies. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Astros."
Astros then creates a holographic recording of the past.
"I was just like you before, a survivor on the MB's. I was on the run until spammers cornered me.
OOC: This is the explanation for how Astros got his spellbook.
IC: Astros continues by saying "You see, with the mods gone from the MB's, the rules no longer exist. I swore an oath that I would follow these rules anyway, at any cost."
"But in such a situation, I had no choice. I broke the rules. I became OP. And I wiped the spammers from the broken database permanently."
The hologram disappears.
"I had broken my oath. But now I can redeem myself, with your help."
OOC: Now it clicks. You were the guy I was looking for on the Ninjago Gallery.
IC: Kestrel racks the mal-deuce. "You'd better prove you're friendly fast before I light you up with this thing."
OOC: Last day, this topic said that you had made a new post here, but I couldn't see it. Odd glitch.
IC: The user replies "Apologies. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Astros."
Astros then creates a holographic recording of the past.
"I was just like you before, a survivor on the MB's. I was on the run until spammers cornered me.
OOC: This is the explanation for how Astros got his spellbook.
IC: Astros continues by saying "You see, with the mods gone from the MB's, the rules no longer exist. I swore an oath that I would follow these rules anyway, at any cost."
"But in such a situation, I had no choice. I broke the rules. I became OP. And I wiped the spammers from the broken database permanently."
The hologram disappears.
"I had broken my oath. But now I can redeem myself, with your help."
OOC: You know, I've been having the same problem. Felipe's posts have taken days before I can see them.
IC: A faint hint of confusion enters Kestrel's eyes. "You're getting weirder now... how can we help you "redeem" yourself?"
OOC: Last day, this topic said that you had made a new post here, but I couldn't see it. Odd glitch.
IC: The user replies "Apologies. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Astros."
Astros then creates a holographic recording of the past.
"I was just like you before, a survivor on the MB's. I was on the run until spammers cornered me.
OOC: This is the explanation for how Astros got his spellbook.
IC: Astros continues by saying "You see, with the mods gone from the MB's, the rules no longer exist. I swore an oath that I would follow these rules anyway, at any cost."
"But in such a situation, I had no choice. I broke the rules. I became OP. And I wiped the spammers from the broken database permanently."
The hologram disappears.
"I had broken my oath. But now I can redeem myself, with your help."
OOC: You know, I've been having the same problem. Felipe's posts have taken days before I can see them.
IC: A faint hint of confusion enters Kestrel's eyes. "You're getting weirder now... how can we help you "redeem" yourself?"
Philip breaks the fourth wall.
"Okay. Wait a second. This is getting too complicated, and I am not thinking properly. This is a roleplay about trying to survive and we are talking about loopholes in it's rules!"
He sighs and lifts his visor so that he can sink his face in his hands for a while, then resumes talking.
"Goodness gracious, I feel tired. Can we go and have a proper explanation with proper chairs behind a proper table with some proper tea?"
OOC: You know, I've been having the same problem. Felipe's posts have taken days before I can see them.
IC: A faint hint of confusion enters Kestrel's eyes. "You're getting weirder now... how can we help you "redeem" yourself?"
Philip breaks the fourth wall.
"Okay. Wait a second. This is getting too complicated, and I am not thinking properly. This is a roleplay about trying to survive and we are talking about loopholes in it's rules!"
He sighs and lifts his visor so that he can sink his face in his hands for a while, then resumes talking.
"Goodness gracious, I feel tired. Can we go and have a proper explanation with proper chairs behind a proper table with some proper tea?"
Kestrel scrunches his face. "Blach! Tea? How 'bout some nice American soda pop?" He grins broadly.
"Okay. Wait a second. This is getting too complicated, and I am not thinking properly. This is a roleplay about trying to survive and we are talking about loopholes in it's rules!"
He sighs and lifts his visor so that he can sink his face in his hands for a while, then resumes talking.
"Goodness gracious, I feel tired. Can we go and have a proper explanation with proper chairs behind a proper table with some proper tea?"
Kestrel scrunches his face. "Blach! Tea? How 'bout some nice American soda pop?" He grins broadly.
OOC: Maybe these new Message Boards are glitching out like this because they aren't finished yet.
IC: "Oh, please don't argue." Says Astros. "Everything you ever need is right here."
Suddenly, the world around everyone slowly changes. Then, all of the characters are in a restaurant. Kestrel is given American soda pop and Philip is given tea.
"Okay. Wait a second. This is getting too complicated, and I am not thinking properly. This is a roleplay about trying to survive and we are talking about loopholes in it's rules!"
He sighs and lifts his visor so that he can sink his face in his hands for a while, then resumes talking.
"Goodness gracious, I feel tired. Can we go and have a proper explanation with proper chairs behind a proper table with some proper tea?"
Kestrel scrunches his face. "Blach! Tea? How 'bout some nice American soda pop?" He grins broadly.