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I love geology (and it shows here)
Nice!!! ‐,'}
I love geology I have over 2500 rocks that I have either found or bought
Evrigenis and The order of ares
Sorry phone call, Baor is our Lord
OOC: Ok, it looks like we'll have the New Years celebration, Day 3 for socializing, Day 4 for training, a time skip, then a determination ceremony.
The easiest way to do italics within italics is to add [/i][i]
Adding to past responses here works well. If you want to go back and fix the BBCode, that would not be godmodding at all. You could also fix the BBCode in the dispatch and call that version canon, while the original stays on the rmb as an assurance that you haven't godmodded (I'm doing something along those lines to fix my chronology).
Yeah, τίποτα is nothing. The reference is Waiting for Godot's Act I when Vladmir says "nothing to be done." I also borrowed Beckett's style for the last post: many, many stage directions.
Joanna: {to Darius} Been here for a day, yes, but trained for a lifetime to be here
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Lisa to Michael: Are you ready to do this handling of panic and disorientation.
Michael: {glances toward Joanna at the edge of the pool, then back to Lisa}: As long as Joanna's here, I'm ready. {After the waves are turned off, he plunges underwater and does not surface until he is facing Joanna and the machine. He only hears}
Lisa: get this done.
Michael: I'm enjoying this. {He chuckles as he straps himself in beside her}
Joanna: {to herself} One rescue is enough for a day...
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{Carolina changes back to dry clothes and comes out of the women's changing room to hear}
Apoya: Huh. OK, who's doing dinner?
Darius: Hey, crazy idea but why don't we all do dinner? After all, it's New Years' Eve!
Carolina: We think alike. What's the idiom for "Great minds think alike"? We should all do dinner.
Joanna: {breaks her intense concentration and looks at Carolina} What're you saying?
Carolina: {in a monotone} Look at my watch. {Her excitement is betrayed only by a twinkle in her eyes} Today is New Years Eve. We're all making dinner for each other.
Joanna: {to Carolina} A great idea indeed. {looks at the water} Shouldn't they be up by now?
Michael: {surfaces just as Joanna says "now" and reads her facial expression} You were talking about me?
Joanna: We were thinking of having a New Years Eve celebration and thought you could contribute.
Carolina: What about a potlatch?
Michael: What's that?
Carolina: It's a feast where each person gives gifts to the group. Those gifts could be food or drink, but they do not have to be tangible. It could be a story or an affirmation of connection.
Michael: Sounds like a plan.
New maiya, One green nation, and Catistania
Here it is.
Their mission was to infiltrate the government and kill the president's wife and children.
“Duck,” she whispered as a searchlight started moving towards them. Artemis marveled at the speed of which they obeyed her without question. The searchlight roved over where they were hidden, behind the roof of a civilian building. Suddenly the whine of a helicopter engine broke through the night silence the president’s wife and children were about to board the helicopter and leave for their mansion, In the mountains. Tyler smoke readied the sniper as did Artemis a door in the steel complex slid open and an obese lady and two children walked out across the tarmac. Artemis aimed then fired twice sending the man’s wife down to the ground, the other shot sent one of the children flying across the tarmac he was short no more than 5 years old. A loud bang from beside her came accompanied by a scream as the other child, a girl was shot in the arm. Tyler cursed. Blood splattered everywhere. But as he was about to take another shot alarm started wailing through the compound and guards began rushing out of buildings, shooting at anything that moved. “Let’s get out of here,” John said. Sarah agreed quietly then said louder,” I will stay behind and lay down some traps and maybe throw some grenades.”
So Artemis, John, and Tyler left stealthily, creeping through the dark streets until they reached the entrance to D.E.M.O.N, H.Q an inconspicuous sewer grate in an abandoned school. The first few turns were normal sewers until the changed into something new a grey hallway with many labs and other rooms leading off of it. They kept walking until they reached the command room at the end of the grey hall. Artemis pushed the heavy steel door open into a room full of the best computers money can buy and a huge plasma screen. She sat at the computer directly controlling the plasma screen, she pulled up a mission file and began typing.
She wrote all about the mission, she wrote about the assassination, and about the girl surviving. And finally, she sent the file through to the database. The device pinged to say the file had arrived in the database.
*can you just let the plot advance and have it let go of my damn leg now?*
Peatiktist and Catistania
I just had to search up what "potluck" means since I'm not North American, I'm British, so if you can try to use international vocab, please do since that means I can understand it better (thanks!). When I said godmod, I meant change things in the post that dealt with the main part of the huddle since Darius needed to reply to what Joanna said, but I did such a long post that I couldn't pretend that Darius only replied to Joanna's "Might?", if that makes sense (which it probably doesn't, actually). Anyway, good suggestion, I'm going to go change it in the dispatch now.
Edit: Grammar, New Maiya, Grammar! What did you learn about subordinate clauses, eh?
Evrigenis and Catistania
I have a uniqueish Idea.
I'm using a mobile app to make a decent looking war simulation. But this one is interactive. Meaning you can send in support for a side, add a side, or just invade for occupation and then I will edit it into the video.
nation=meddacah/detail=factbook/id=1311684
The current state of te civil war will be shown as a video shortly.
Zukchiva and New maiya
Lol, I keep telling people that there's no such thing as "unique-ish" or "quite unique" or "very unique" because unique means that there's only one of it, so it doesn't make sense to add adverbs like "very" to it. Still, I'll let you off here (you should use "special" instead of "unique"). I am really picky on grammar, aren't I? Sorry, it's my nature.
Meddacah, Evrigenis, and Catistania
egg
Aanlik, Meddacah, Catistania, and Kommunists
#1 best RMB post of all time.
Aanlik and Catistania
I got diagnosed with temporary Orthostatic Hypotension.
Meaning my blood pressure is low whenever I stand up from a sitting or sleeping position. Gravity pulls down all my blood to my legs and deprives my brain a bit. My heart takes around a few minutes to realise that my brain isn't getting as much blood so it starts to increase the heart rate.
Whenever I stand up, I get very dizzy. I may even faint.
Doc said this should last for 1-2 weeks.
He said this was probably due to my sleeping patterns and lack of water consumption.
Wish me luck my dudes.
Zukchiva, Shavara, Terreich und Preussen, Aanlik, and 1 otherCatistania
Personally, I liked the breaking wheel better.
Zukchiva and Catistania
I've had this problem too, though the doctor didn't mention sleep.
No luck needed, long as you drink some type of water you'll be fine. Hecc, I saw black spots two days ago when I was shooting hoops. Luckily I had two water bottles with me
Shavara, Gorbastan, and Catistania
*It's not letting go until Virginia gets the others loaded up*
I hope that you recover soon bro
Luck bro
*oh for the love of...*
*I look away from the blob and focus on watching what Virginia is doing*
Who is this guy?
Shavara and Aivintis
Oldie. Known as CCI to some. Came back a while ago (before you but after me) to RP but didn't ever really get into it, so he just RMBed. Still visits every once in a while.
Shavara and Evrigenis
OOC: You now have the gold medal for patience about receiving a response for an ongoing RP with me (Golbad, at six days, has silver). I fixed the timeline, so future posts should not take as long.
At 10:25 PM Western Solitan Standard Time, Glaucon saw the response:
TO: Office of the Philosopher Monarch, Evrigenis
FROM: International Communications Office 224, Sennheiser Union
Hierarch Klaus Inha will be present to meet with your delegation. The meeting will be held at the Käila Delegations Office in the Senateer City-state. You may choose a time which fits you, however please notify us of your departure from Evrigenis.
Sincerely, The Sennheiser Union International Communications Office
Serviced by CO-82 +1
He strode briskly through the marble hallways to the Philosopher Queen's office. He arrived, slightly winded, and told her of the email with an inkling of a smile in his eyes. After finishing, he commented, "Our former hosts host again."
The Philosopher Queen Gina Dikaisou replied, "Yes, one success is behind us. Now we shall look forward." Tell them that we depart this evening and will plan to meet at 12:45 PM local time.
Glaucon followed her instructions and sends the following to the Communications Office:
TO: International Communications Office 224, Sennheiser Union
FROM: Office of the Philosopher Monarch, Evrigenis
We appreciate your flexibility and shall have the pleasure of meeting Hierarch Klaus Inha at 12:45 PM local time. We depart this evening. Sincerely, Glaucon
After Glaucon has hit "send," the driver Demetrius knocks on the door. "At your summons, my Queen." He leads them out of the capitol building and into the snowy mountain air. The PQ and Glaucon enter the vehicle in silence. Adeimantus has already placed their suitcases in the trunk and looks expectantly at the pair. Adeimantus sits in the left side of the back seat, Glaucon in the back-right, and the PQ on the front-right. Demetrius takes the wheel on the front-left. The four of them go slowly down the mountainside before arriving at Kallipolis International airport.
A sleek Sulia-powered jet taxiies in front of the vehicle. It shines under the moonlight. The PQ, Adeimantus, and Glaucon each take their own luggage and board. Demetrius watches the flight take off before checking his watch: 11:42 PM. He is relieved that the vehicle is autonomous; he might otherwise fall asleep at the wheel. It was a good time, for all of them, to go to sleep.
On the flight, the PQ yawns. After little difficulty, she is able to take a nap. However, her dream about a fire is soon interrupted by a thought. She wakes Adeimantus. And makes plans.
We continuing the RP?
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