Jun 26, 2007 01:37
Jeremy has been trying to guilt me into taking him back. The more he pushes, the more I wanna tell him to slag off. Especially since he's trying to guilt me into it. If he was trying to be awesome to win my affections, I could understand. But all he manages to do is piss me off more. He knows this, yet still he persists.
In more positive news, I've started actually working on a Beast Wars RPG for me and some of my friends. I already have the leader of the Maximals and the Predacons dealt with. The chronicle starts with a battle and a crash. The Predacon commander's memory circuits and identity protocols were so scrambled that he becomes a mostly feral megalodon, while the transwarp explosion that sends both the craft down fuses the Maximal's leader to the ship's computer systems. The rest reach their emergency stasis pods and launch to the planets surface. This allows the players to start as fuzors or transmetals, and gives me a way to bring players or new enemies into play whenever I need to.
And just for fun, I'll even be posting the Maximal version of myself around here sometime.
Oh, and if anyone reads this and has ideas for a Predacon character I could use, feel free to tell me. :D