Post by ballisticSpectacle on May 18, 2012 21:36:53 GMT -5
I think I'd better write down how things are going down.
Last night, I installed Sburb. My server player decided to block off the exit to my house, which was probably a good think when the meteor got close. And I mean goddamn close, like I couldn't see the sky anymore close.
Anyway, blocked door means that I couldn't run out in a panic, but instead focused my energies on getting the fuck into the game.
I mean, the world was ending! How could you not be panicked!
Anyway, I tossed a protoman doll into the Kernel, since the Time player got really angry when I suggested just doing the "get into the game" part as soon as possible.
Anyway, I got into the game. Tired as all hell. Decided to take a nap.
Prospit. I think if you're reading this, you have a vague idea of how it looks. I'm not really going to waste time describing it. Besides, I'm not really sure that I can do it proper justice.
Anyway! Nap ended up something like five minutes. Saw my room, it's more... blue than mine. Still similar though.
Nap was short, though. Only about five minutes. Say Proto-imps. Proto-sprite wandered around the house until found the fishtank.
Poor things didn't survive the transport, it seems. Poor little guys.
Anyway, while I slept, Proto-imps invaded my house, and my server player, our Seer of Time, went ahead and built a bunch of ladders and ramps to the first gate. Didn't really do much about the imps and a couple ogres, but they didn't seem that hard, honestly.
Made it to my land rather quickly, a smoggy blasted cityscape. Land of Smoke and Ruins, according to the sole community of bug... things I've found. Apparently they're consorts?
At about this time, I learned my title, the Waste of Breath, and my server player sent me to this forums? Havn't seen her post here yet, though. Dunno what that's about.
Yeah, if I have more, I'll post here later.
Last night, I installed Sburb. My server player decided to block off the exit to my house, which was probably a good think when the meteor got close. And I mean goddamn close, like I couldn't see the sky anymore close.
Anyway, blocked door means that I couldn't run out in a panic, but instead focused my energies on getting the fuck into the game.
I mean, the world was ending! How could you not be panicked!
Anyway, I tossed a protoman doll into the Kernel, since the Time player got really angry when I suggested just doing the "get into the game" part as soon as possible.
Anyway, I got into the game. Tired as all hell. Decided to take a nap.
Prospit. I think if you're reading this, you have a vague idea of how it looks. I'm not really going to waste time describing it. Besides, I'm not really sure that I can do it proper justice.
Anyway! Nap ended up something like five minutes. Saw my room, it's more... blue than mine. Still similar though.
Nap was short, though. Only about five minutes. Say Proto-imps. Proto-sprite wandered around the house until found the fishtank.
Poor things didn't survive the transport, it seems. Poor little guys.
Anyway, while I slept, Proto-imps invaded my house, and my server player, our Seer of Time, went ahead and built a bunch of ladders and ramps to the first gate. Didn't really do much about the imps and a couple ogres, but they didn't seem that hard, honestly.
Made it to my land rather quickly, a smoggy blasted cityscape. Land of Smoke and Ruins, according to the sole community of bug... things I've found. Apparently they're consorts?
At about this time, I learned my title, the Waste of Breath, and my server player sent me to this forums? Havn't seen her post here yet, though. Dunno what that's about.
Yeah, if I have more, I'll post here later.