Email2: hahaha, i an the lord of teh bugs! give mah a list of all bugs in 1.1 or DIE A HORRIBLE HORRI---
/message deleted/
Flayra: ... It cant get any worse than this...
Email3: Dear Flayra, I wnat to bear your children
Flayra: Hey, some babe wants some quality time with my good friend Pete.
Email3: True, im currently incarcerated at Rykers Island, but my manly live burns for your stronger than any metal bar..
Flayra: ...AAAAAHHHHH!!!! ITS GOTTA BE A DREAM /Flayra pinches himself/ ow, GAH! ITS REAL!!! /flayra cowers in the corner, in a fetal position , surrounded by armed bodygaurds (all female and hot)
scout: thwak i dont care ur dead, hahahaha onos: ur kidding, right? next is the comand chair after a very fat gut named bubba sat in it <!--emo&???--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/confused.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='confused.gif'><!--endemo-->
No Bubba, get off me, you're leaving an **** grove! Your runing a dream that a female commander might ever sit on me. Common, get off, comm chairs have feelings too...
And what is that!?!? IS that CORN!? And one last thing...
Onos: What a nice day. look at the scenery. look at all the people without ammo <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo--> *charge* Marines: Ouieeeee!!!! Onos Oh that ruined it, it is raining... TSA guts <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo-->
the next poster is a poodle being recruted for the TSA
Skulk: "Dude where are the freakin cheetos?" Burr: "In the kitchen, sheesh..." Fade: "Hey, grab me a dew while your at it" Burr: "No darnit, thats my last one! You take it, I kill you!" Fade: "Oh yeah, I challenge that... roll to see if you kill me, pathetic human..." *Burr rolls to see if he kills fade. Burr rolls a 99* Burr: "Well crap!" Hive Mind DM: "Critical failure Marine... it seems that trying to shoot the fade, you held the gun backwards and blew your own arm off." Fade: "Muwahahahaha!" Skulk: "HA - HA!" Burr: "You guys suck..."
The next poster suddenly wakes up to find himself inside the NS game as a Marine.
WTH!? how did i get here? (comm) "hurry up and move you n00b i gave you the wp!"
?! im in ns OMG kool!!!!!
**CHOMP** **CHOMP**
dead marine
next guy is a guy that is in heavy armor that is jacked up on speed <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif'><!--endemo-->
Alright, it's time to execute operation ObtainflayrasDNAandtrytoreadthenameofthisoperation. Red team, hide in his closet. Blue team, wait inside the toilet! We have laid glass all over his floor...as soon as he wakes up, both teams rush in and collect a sample. Now, maintain radio silence...
He's up! GO! GO! GOGOGOGOGO!!!
Flayra: WTH IM BEING H4XED
...
YES!!! WE HAVE OBTAINED THE DNA! Now, since we are all men, we must now devise a way for us to bear children...Looks like were gonna have some **** babies...
The next poster is a skulk that picks fights with Onos cuz he thinks he is an Onos himself (or herself)
TalesinOur own little well of hateJoin Date: 2002-11-08Member: 7710NS1 Playtester, Forum Moderators
edited March 2003
"Lookit this one! 'e a real beaut, 'e is! Must be close to three hundred pounds!" "Hey.. what the hell are you doing in my room? Get out of here!" "Now, we gotta be <i>really</i> careful around these blokes. They may not look like much, but they're <i>very</i> territorial. Mostly they live off cahbonated drinks an' cheap corn-based snacks. Watch what happens when I take this 'un's last Bawls, an' throw it out the window!" "You... did NOT just do that." "Oi, watch out.. get back! Looks like 'e might chahge!" <sound of close-to-three-hundred-pounds landing square on a moron> "Crikey!" <fury-filled-fist-hitting-face noises> "Oi! Ow! Li'l 'elp 'ere- OW! -guys?" "YOU SONUVA*****!! WHAT THE **** DID YOU DO THAT FOR YOU *****?!" "'elp!"
The next poster is the floor of said PC gamer's room. ^_^
Comments
/me eats BioHaz's brain/
Yummy
Next poster is: A TSA sceintist trying to figure out how such a big grenade comes out such a tiny barrel on the GL
have you ever seen anything like it?
why do we all have to wear these ridiculous ties?
the next poster is Flayra getting annoyed af lots of n00bs pm-ing him about 1.1 and whether the turre<b>n</b>ts will be more powerful
email1: \/\/|-|3|23 |5 /\/\4|-| |\|3\/\/ \/3|25|0|\|!!!!11!!!1!!!
Flayra: Gah! It Burns!!!
/message deleted
email2: !>@#>^$?$@#>>?>
Flayra: ...wha?
/message de1337ed
Email2: hahaha, i an the lord of teh bugs! give mah a list of all bugs in 1.1 or DIE A HORRIBLE HORRI---
/message deleted/
Flayra: ... It cant get any worse than this...
Email3: Dear Flayra, I wnat to bear your children
Flayra: Hey, some babe wants some quality time with my good friend Pete.
Email3: True, im currently incarcerated at Rykers Island, but my manly live burns for your stronger than any metal bar..
Flayra: ...AAAAAHHHHH!!!! ITS GOTTA BE A DREAM /Flayra pinches himself/ ow, GAH! ITS REAL!!! /flayra cowers in the corner, in a fetal position , surrounded by armed bodygaurds (all female and hot)
(apologies for anyone offended)
Next poster is: A mine's last thoughts
thats mine that is.
...
look at that pretty red beam
*acid rocket*
that's mi- BOOM
[edit] whoops...
the next poster is an onos playing TFC
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Next poster is a scout, with only a crowbar, behind the onos, trying to conc up the lift with charge.
onos: ur kidding, right?
next is the comand chair after a very fat gut named bubba sat in it <!--emo&???--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/confused.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='confused.gif'><!--endemo-->
And what is that!?!? IS that CORN!? And one last thing...
WHAT THE HECK IS UNPLACEABLE PUNGIENT ODER?!?
The next poster is me!
The next poster Kusanagi-Kun.
<i>(Think Onegai Teacher)</i>
The next poster is Dan Rather reporting the world's first Onos mauling. Or perhaps an Onos rodeo.
the next poster is a HWGUY playin NS
The next poster is somebody that wants' to get his post count up
The next poster is an Onos enjoying the beautiful day outside.
Marines: Ouieeeee!!!!
Onos Oh that ruined it, it is raining... TSA guts <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo-->
the next poster is a poodle being recruted for the TSA
The next poster is an entire marine team cowering in fear of the single lerk in their vent.
THe next poster is The talking fade in my room from my hallucenations which happen becasue of lack of sleep.....
Burr: "In the kitchen, sheesh..."
Fade: "Hey, grab me a dew while your at it"
Burr: "No darnit, thats my last one! You take it, I kill you!"
Fade: "Oh yeah, I challenge that... roll to see if you kill me, pathetic human..."
*Burr rolls to see if he kills fade. Burr rolls a 99*
Burr: "Well crap!"
Hive Mind DM: "Critical failure Marine... it seems that trying to shoot the fade, you held the gun backwards and blew your own arm off."
Fade: "Muwahahahaha!"
Skulk: "HA - HA!"
Burr: "You guys suck..."
The next poster suddenly wakes up to find himself inside the NS game as a Marine.
"lets move out!"
WTH!? how did i get here? (comm) "hurry up and move you n00b i gave you the wp!"
?! im in ns OMG kool!!!!!
**CHOMP**
**CHOMP**
dead marine
next guy is a guy that is in heavy armor that is jacked up on speed <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif'><!--endemo-->
Come on skulk wulky mulky pulky's, bring it on
Hey Mr.Onos! You got any more of that speed?
Yeah ill show you speed.. *Charges*
Next poster is a siege cannon.
the next poster will be an offspring of an Onos and a Marine....
All the kids at school make fun of me!!!
RAAWWRR!!!
But dad don't let me beat them up, says it ain't nice.
Ra-rawr.
Well, no, he never said nothing about sitting on them.
The next poster is the head of a conspiracy so that he and all his co-conspirators obtain Flayra's DNA to each bear Flayra's children
He's up! GO! GO! GOGOGOGOGO!!!
Flayra: WTH IM BEING H4XED
...
YES!!! WE HAVE OBTAINED THE DNA! Now, since we are all men, we must now devise a way for us to bear children...Looks like were gonna have some **** babies...
The next poster is a skulk that picks fights with Onos cuz he thinks he is an Onos himself (or herself)
*crunch*
The next poster will be a nub comm who doesn't know how to drop his trousers, much less buildings or equipment...
/n00b is ejected/
that was cool
/noob is surrounded by 3 onoi, who promptly play "paralize the idiot" followed by a rousing game of "n00bCom Football"
Next poster is: The counterattack by Flayra against his DNA theves
FREEDOM!!
*massive amounts of toothpicks are sent through the air*
The next poster is the hive mind jacked into the net.
But, I have no hands... noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
The next poster is a PC gamer being studied by the Crock Hunter guy
"Hey.. what the hell are you doing in my room? Get out of here!"
"Now, we gotta be <i>really</i> careful around these blokes. They may not look like much, but they're <i>very</i> territorial. Mostly they live off cahbonated drinks an' cheap corn-based snacks. Watch what happens when I take this 'un's last Bawls, an' throw it out the window!"
"You... did NOT just do that."
"Oi, watch out.. get back! Looks like 'e might chahge!"
<sound of close-to-three-hundred-pounds landing square on a moron>
"Crikey!"
<fury-filled-fist-hitting-face noises>
"Oi! Ow! Li'l 'elp 'ere- OW! -guys?"
"YOU SONUVA*****!! WHAT THE **** DID YOU DO THAT FOR YOU *****?!"
"'elp!"
The next poster is the floor of said PC gamer's room. ^_^
Boy do I stink!
the next poster is "that donce voiceover person"
The next poster is: Flayra, gaving his acceptance speech at the Oscar for best game ever.