>Snap the handle in half, smash the nails in both halves to make climbing gear.
>Snap the handle in half, smash the nails in both halves to make climbing gear.
Nail that handle into the third drawer. Sheesh.
I second this notion.Originally Posted by zeddidragon
...GO FEDORAS!!!
Protip: If you want your thread to die, don't link to it with a stylish banner in your signature.Originally Posted by Hijack
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(I'd rather you continued with this though, it looked like it was going to be fun.) (Also, you've got 'weird' misspelled in the sig.)
For removing fedora 10 from my system can i delete the partitions and repartition using xp cd? i want to remove FEDORA 10 from my pc.is it possible doing delete partition and repartition hard disk using windows xp cd????is it possble doing this???PLEASE inform me as soon as possible.
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watOriginally Posted by salmagory
Also, I kinda forgot about this over the week. I was supposed to update over the weekend but quickly realized that I can't draw for shit having not picked up the tablet for awhile. I spent the rest of the week practicing. I have to leave for school in like ten minutes though, so an actual update may be waiting until this afternoon.![]()
tl;dr I'm a failure
EDIT: Thanks to String Cheeze and Zeddiddragon, you're both awesome.![]()
Hey, you lazy, irresponsible bum! Where's the fekken' updates you keep promising us? Sheesh, man, stop making promises that trail off to nowhere!
(Looking forward to your 10-panel update.)![]()
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You put the handle up against the bottom drawer and promptly nail it in.
Hey, it works! The drawer opens, revealing a variety of prizes for you to adore.
First off is another handle, used for whatever you feel like. On the same subject, you've still got a couple of nails, so maybe you could put this one to use.
Next up is this weird little note with that indention drawn on it. Speaking of which, you've never actually examined it at full length.
And finally, there's this heavy-as-all-hell backpack. You have no idea what the hell is in it, like bricks or something. You make a note of the chain of bullets dropping out of a hole in the bottom.
THIS IS RATHER SHOCKING
THAT IS NOT FULL OF BULLETS
...Chicago Typrewriter now has infinite ammo.
Inventory:
- Hammer
- Nails
- Drawer handle
- Strange note with drawing
- Heavy backpack full of bullets
- Fully-loaded Chicago Typewriter
>Nail that handle in the corner of the room and drag the piece of wall out that's blocking the hole shown on the note.
I... I'm not sure which corner. TRY ALL OF THEM!
Oh, you mean this one?Originally Posted by zeddidragon
Yeah, you can do that. It's a little tough to get the handle nailed into the wall, but it's worse trying to pull it out. It takes a lot of elbow grease, but finally you hear a click and you can't pull any more out. You back up and watch.
Suddenly, the wall starts sliding up, reavealing another room hidden behind a set of metal bars that you can't get through!
From what you can see there are two hallways, one right ahead of you and another leading to your right. There's a numpad and a hand scanner sitting on the wall adjacent to the one you're staring out. Unfortunately, you can't go anywhere since these bars are here...
But suddenly, you hear footsteps. He steps into the room, and...
Heeey, there, me. How's it going?
>High-five Evil You From The Future.
Just give it some time, mate. People will be popping in by themselves once they see stable updates coming from here.
>Compliment the guy on his stylish headgear.
He's a world-famous ninja photographer with a robot buddy named Sparky. She's a provocative paranoid journalist with a flame-thrower. They fight crime!
I finally have internet again! F**K YES!
I AM READING THEMOriginally Posted by Hijack
I just can never come up with any commands so I don't tend to post ...
I am rarely around. however go ahead and send me a PM if you are so inclined. I'll notice it eventually!
He walks over to the numpad, and pauses. In your shock, you say the only thing you can really think to right about now.
"Nice hat."
You think you hear him mumble the word "thanks," but he seems to be occupied. Maybe he's remembering a code.
Suddenly, he moves up his hand and enters the code 61345.
The bars in your room lift up, letting you walk out.
"Thanks."
"No problem," he says. "You'll find yourself doing this exact same thing later on."
"What do you mean?" You ask, puzzled.
He takes a moment, and sighs. "Come with me. Let's walk."
You walk off.
Unbeknownst to the two, a group of silhoutettes quietly makes their way from the room you were just in to another hallway, marked by an odd symbol.
"Alright, you've... or rather, we've got a special power in our hands. You're a Magister of Time, which means you can basically manipulate time itself to your wish. You may not know how to control it now, but you'll be able to at will later. Sometimes this kind of thing happens automatically, and to be honest I haven't really figured out why myself. Apparently there's some ancient race inhabiting this complex, and they've built some sort of machines that manipulate your power at will. It's complicated. I'm you.
Anyways," he says, mentioning to another hallway branching off from the road you are on, "This is my stop. Just keep going down that corridor and get started. You're going to find yourself giving this exact same speech to yourself in time. It feels weird, doesn't it?
He walks down the corridor, before shouting one final thing. "Oh and by the way, your name is Dylan!
Confused, you walk down the hallway your future self told you to go, before coming into a room covered in linoleum. The only thing of interest in this room is a touchscreen monitor saying "Touch to Start."
>memorise the guys appearance so you have some idea of the details leading up to that event. and take heart that, logically at least, you can't die until that happens.
He's a world-famous ninja photographer with a robot buddy named Sparky. She's a provocative paranoid journalist with a flame-thrower. They fight crime!
I finally have internet again! F**K YES!