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Thursday, April 15, 2010

Bathroom Monologue: "I was just expected to organize a role play event with little details, and an hour to pull it off" -A friend

"I was just expected to organize a role play event with little details, and an hour to pull it off" -A friend, complaining about a failed roleplaying group


Hatiel has kidnapped everyone and stuck them in a pocket dimension. It's an actual giant pocket.

The boss fight is against a sentient pack of gum who wants to taste them for once. Miscellaneous treasure can be found including a ring of invisibility, though that won't help you much given that it's pitch black in there. It's a pocket, after all.

The tank has been turned into a crippled walrus with only one tusk. A short, stubby tusk that all the ladies say is unimpressive.

Also, Hatiel doesn't give a crap that nobody knows who he is or that his alternate dimension scenario seems mind-bendingly impossible. Anyone who is important already knows him and knows he’d make it work. Learning who he is will be viewed as being a poser and will be punished by having the pocket set on fire.

Okay: three, two, one. Go.

2 comments:

  1. Is there a dancing pea?
    Because that's all it needs now.

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  2. And the peashooter has to shoot a pea into the head of the sentient gum that will transform him into someone rather important to the plot.

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