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[Sho is sitting atop a large heap of things lifted from various trashcans, balanced precariously in his backyard. He's thinking about a lot of things right now, and he's very aware of what will probably happen if some female player gets within his earshot. He's musing to himself in a low voice ( Read more... ) -
Takeover attempt #1, day two.
So, it seems this town still has some "so called" heroes left, and my pets were busy last night! But, as I'm sure you've figured out by now, they're not some pushovers. And you crippled sons of digits just aren't enough to deal with them.
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[Sho was no fool, he'd seen everyone's regains acting screwy. And so, he'd waited patiently to go see what the town had returned to him at the store, until everything seemed back to normal.
And he was pleased as he saw the can of spraypaint on the shelf.]
INVERRRRRRRRRSE MATRIIIIIIX!
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Taxes? I'll add em to the heap!
[Sho Minamiamoto has filled out his tax forms. And grins. This was the most fun he's had since he's been here. He finishes the last form with a flourished signature ( Read more... ) -
This post takes place at school, in Math Class.
Right, so when you add the denominators together, you get...get...
[blink, blink.]
...Ugh. Damn gamemasters, how long was I out this time..
[Sho looks at his class. He'd been acting like a perfectly normal math teacher for the past month. It was starting to come back to him.]
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The garbage heap keeps swapping players, and it's impossible to get a real team together ( Read more... ) -
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Congrats to all you rebels, you've passed the first round. And all you sons of digits have seen the news reports, right ( Read more... ) -
WE ARE LEIGON, 000s!
ATTENTION, BADDIES OF MAYFIELD!
[The phone lines crackle with static. It sounds as if it's being talked into with a megaphone.]
ARE YOU SOMEONE WHO JUST IS > EVERYONE? DO YOU HAVE THOSE WHO UTTERLY HATE YOU, DISPISE YOU, A GROUP OF RAGTAG HEROES WHO SEEM TO BAND TOGETHER TO STOP YOUR PERFECT WORLD DOMINATION PLANS AT THE LAST MOMENT?
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