WHAT THE FLYING FUUUUUCCKK
That is the LAST time I play with this moron. ARRRRGGHHH she makes me want to kill my brain with a spoon. But she shall remain nameless, because it's impolite to name names. Of course, I should have called it off when I got the attention whore/whiny brat reaction to constructive crit. Example:
Me: By the way, your log post...mmm...seems a
little flat.
Her: huh?
Me: The entry you made on the log community. It's
just...kinda bland. :/ Needs more description.
Her: uh huh well I would have had more motivation if I
hadn't been running on three hours of sleep but yeah
-_- PLUS I was having a shit day yesterday because I
found out my aunt died so that's why it was a shit post sorry for not being *perfect* but whatever
Me: ....dude, I wasn't insulting it. I was trying
to help. And I'm sorry about your aunt. *hugs* I didn't
know.
Her: It feels more like criticizing than helping. Your
post wasn't exactly that great either. -_-
Me: Okay, tell me how it wasn't that great. I'm
fine with it.
Her: Ugh I'm not about to get into this. I joined this
game because it's just that, a game. It's supposed to be
fun, not a burden. And by the way, (my character) would never hit
on (character C), ever. He'd probably drive a blade through her
throat but he wouldn't hit on her.
Me: Are you still on about that? Hon, let it -go-.
He was -messing- with her. For all I know he wants to
jerk on (character D)'s chain through her. I don't know, he won't
tell me.
Her: Yeah and my post wasn't perfect so let it go. And
if you don't want to be a part of it then I'll just
delete it.
Me: I never said that. I was just offering
constructive criticism. Trying to -help- you.
And then she blows me off. Ugh. I don't care if your aunt just died, it's no reason to be a pissy little bitch to someone who didn't even know that fact. Because A) she admitted that she didn't even care about it later on, and B) she was perfectly fine the next day. So I don't know.
Anyway, I make the mistake of trying to rp with her -again-. It's going well, an AU of sorts, getting in with a nice plot. As this is an FMA rp, my alchemist is doing pretty well, despite her numerous attempts at god-moding every five seconds. She even hijacked one of my characters at one point. Whatever. I'm still plugging along...
Then we get to a battle in the street. This is a futuristic FMA world, so theoretically there would've been a discovery on how to make the red stones that homunculi chow down on into material for a transmutation...well, my kid does it on the homunculus he's fighting (her character, who she had previously tried to soup up to god-like status) while the red stones are -inside- him. At first, the initial response was okay...standard bad reactions to having an energy source converted to sludge in your veins... And then....I get this lovely bit of brain-breaking wtf-ness:
His body lay still. Lifeless? There was a white light and when the light had vanished, there he stood in front of the gate again and it's doors began to creak open, only this time, the things inside wanted him back. As they took hold of him, he screamed out blood curdling cries. He didn't want to go back. He didn't want to be locked up in that place again. "Don't send me back! I'll do anything, I'll do anything! Please! Help!" He cried out and reached out his arms . He thought that this was going to be the end, but that was not the case. A single hand had taken hold of him. He didn't know who it was or what it was at first. The being's voice sounded one that echoed of pure power. A figure cloaked in white. It began to pull (Character B) from out of the murky darkness. It pulled the boy out of the gate and when (Character B) was finally out, he fell onto his knees infront of the being that had saved him. "W...Why? W..Who?" He asked. "In turn for saving you, yYou shall be my vessel." The voice said and placed a hand upon (character B)'s forehead. That touch had changed him completely. He had awaken. But there was something much different about him now.
I repeat: WTF.
Where the hell did -this- come from?! WTF is it doing in an FMA rp?! The whole thing was going fine until she pulls this, and the char souping-up out of her ass! I never said her char had to die from what my alchemist did to him--it was intended to only weaken her char so mine could escape.
And then she claims it was just so my alchemist could get "pwned" so her char could go after the others, who have another of my characters in a van with them. Wow.
This is...standard fare for her, unfortunately. I think I'm just going to ignore her posts on LJ comms here and hope she gets fed up and goes back to her equally horribly rp'ing friends for asspats and more of the same idiot drivel. I'm sick of it, personally.
((x-posted to
bad_rpers_suck))
Me: By the way, your log post...mmm...seems a
little flat.
Her: huh?
Me: The entry you made on the log community. It's
just...kinda bland. :/ Needs more description.
Her: uh huh well I would have had more motivation if I
hadn't been running on three hours of sleep but yeah
-_- PLUS I was having a shit day yesterday because I
found out my aunt died so that's why it was a shit post sorry for not being *perfect* but whatever
Me: ....dude, I wasn't insulting it. I was trying
to help. And I'm sorry about your aunt. *hugs* I didn't
know.
Her: It feels more like criticizing than helping. Your
post wasn't exactly that great either. -_-
Me: Okay, tell me how it wasn't that great. I'm
fine with it.
Her: Ugh I'm not about to get into this. I joined this
game because it's just that, a game. It's supposed to be
fun, not a burden. And by the way, (my character) would never hit
on (character C), ever. He'd probably drive a blade through her
throat but he wouldn't hit on her.
Me: Are you still on about that? Hon, let it -go-.
He was -messing- with her. For all I know he wants to
jerk on (character D)'s chain through her. I don't know, he won't
tell me.
Her: Yeah and my post wasn't perfect so let it go. And
if you don't want to be a part of it then I'll just
delete it.
Me: I never said that. I was just offering
constructive criticism. Trying to -help- you.
And then she blows me off. Ugh. I don't care if your aunt just died, it's no reason to be a pissy little bitch to someone who didn't even know that fact. Because A) she admitted that she didn't even care about it later on, and B) she was perfectly fine the next day. So I don't know.
Anyway, I make the mistake of trying to rp with her -again-. It's going well, an AU of sorts, getting in with a nice plot. As this is an FMA rp, my alchemist is doing pretty well, despite her numerous attempts at god-moding every five seconds. She even hijacked one of my characters at one point. Whatever. I'm still plugging along...
Then we get to a battle in the street. This is a futuristic FMA world, so theoretically there would've been a discovery on how to make the red stones that homunculi chow down on into material for a transmutation...well, my kid does it on the homunculus he's fighting (her character, who she had previously tried to soup up to god-like status) while the red stones are -inside- him. At first, the initial response was okay...standard bad reactions to having an energy source converted to sludge in your veins... And then....I get this lovely bit of brain-breaking wtf-ness:
His body lay still. Lifeless? There was a white light and when the light had vanished, there he stood in front of the gate again and it's doors began to creak open, only this time, the things inside wanted him back. As they took hold of him, he screamed out blood curdling cries. He didn't want to go back. He didn't want to be locked up in that place again. "Don't send me back! I'll do anything, I'll do anything! Please! Help!" He cried out and reached out his arms . He thought that this was going to be the end, but that was not the case. A single hand had taken hold of him. He didn't know who it was or what it was at first. The being's voice sounded one that echoed of pure power. A figure cloaked in white. It began to pull (Character B) from out of the murky darkness. It pulled the boy out of the gate and when (Character B) was finally out, he fell onto his knees infront of the being that had saved him. "W...Why? W..Who?" He asked. "In turn for saving you, yYou shall be my vessel." The voice said and placed a hand upon (character B)'s forehead. That touch had changed him completely. He had awaken. But there was something much different about him now.
I repeat: WTF.
Where the hell did -this- come from?! WTF is it doing in an FMA rp?! The whole thing was going fine until she pulls this, and the char souping-up out of her ass! I never said her char had to die from what my alchemist did to him--it was intended to only weaken her char so mine could escape.
And then she claims it was just so my alchemist could get "pwned" so her char could go after the others, who have another of my characters in a van with them. Wow.
This is...standard fare for her, unfortunately. I think I'm just going to ignore her posts on LJ comms here and hope she gets fed up and goes back to her equally horribly rp'ing friends for asspats and more of the same idiot drivel. I'm sick of it, personally.
((x-posted to
bad_rpers_suck))