Lucy: Resist the urge to Force Palm the guy.
>>Fail miserably.
N: Effortlessly doge the attack like the cool guy you are, and after that continue to be an adorkable troll.
Lucy: Keep trying to introduce your palm to N's face, always missing horribly.
There we go =D
Please call me "Spark" :c
Perfect!
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Dear People who have been like "OH MAH GUH. WHERE ARE ME POGEYMENZ?!" My grandfather passed away and i had to go on an advencha 13 hours north to a magically french town for a whilez. Ill do me bestest to get an update made today but expect it moar for tomorrow or in the following days
-Pokéball
That's okay; sorry for your loss...
Take your time, that is WAY more important than this.
I'm sorry for your loss friend.
Let's have fun with this, don't let me down now.
(Finally changed my freaking avatar.)
Ditto that for me too, don't worry bout silly internetz stuffz, take as much time as you need.
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Wow, just finished reading this adventure
Sorry about your grandfather
Oh look, I have a Deviantart and a tumblr. I occasionally art and the chumhandle I use most is absolutlyAngelic. Be warned for random words in place of swears.
~> Pokeball: Get off your ass and Update
~> Kora: Make him Shut up
~>N: Continue Explaining
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You decide that you have had enough stupid and attempt to resist the urge to force your palm upon his stupid crazy face. You fail miserably and attack however he is to quick and dodges your attack
He straightens himself out and continues as if you hadn't just attempted to kill him, he seems rather happy about it actually. You glare at his overly content face, you really want to smack this guy again
MEANWHILE ON MASON'S SCREEN
Hah, those pokemon obviously are weak to Lead-type attacks...or is it steel.... this joke is going down hill fast and sounded much better in your head. You've been busting duskulls in this hallway for about an hour now and have made some serious progress in this strange place, you've been feelin stronger too its almost like you've...
The hell? Well it appears that you HAVE leveled up, this day gets weirder and weirder. According to the bizarre floating text you've gained an inventory and your stats have gone up. You don't know how to check stats or if you even have any, but an inventory might be useful. Now how to open it, maybe...you can just....
Well still no stats, but it's a start. It appears you have 4 slots and another with you will call your Strife- naw...to Latin... Action slot? Too cheesy. Weapon Cartridge... Yeah, a name that reminds you of old games and still sounds bad ass. You couldn't think of a better name, it's simply the best there is. Anyways, you appear to have 4 spare cartridges for random junk. It also shows a very lovely picture of you with your name above it so you know who you are...in case you forgot or something... and the item currently in your Weapon Cartridge. You close your inventory...somehow... and are ready to do more ... of something. Frankly you don't really care.
=-=-=-=-ATHORE COMENTS-=-=-=-=
> Mason: Find a way out.
> N: Somehow, become more smug than you were before.
>Venture forth Mason!
Let's have fun with this, don't let me down now.
(Finally changed my freaking avatar.)
stuff: happen.
>Mason: Perform a standard RPG LEVEL UP pose.
Avatar from fanart of my adventure by trulyElse, because I'm self indulgent like that.
The Lemat-o-matic, because I have awesome readers.
Mason> Bust some heads
Mason and Korra: Open the stat screen using th konami code.
Lucy: Suddenly understand everything.
Lizzie: In panic, accidentally do pyrokinesis, get a head ache and all that jazz.
Mason: Pose like a pro because stuff just got leveled.
Things; get more confusing.