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Surf:
They are playing soccer, with fender stratocasters around their neck, in a winter landscape, in camoflage outfits.

TommyTheGun:
Cause soldier cannot only shoot guns. The real soldier has to do something when he wins the war.

Ganado:

--- Quote from: TommyTheGun on March 24, 2010, 09:57:43 pm ---"Anyone who takes my Jet, dies!"

"Dude, I've left alloys and metal parts in my room, can you make me some gun?"

"Dear diary! Today I killed ten pathetic noobs. They are so like lawl, when they run with their stupid shovel. I'm so cool and mighty, managed to kill them all with my Vindicator <3"

It can be used for some roleplay purpouses as well.

Anyways - the changelog (preview) looks great. Grats!
--- End quote ---

The Vindicator one made me laugh.

Also, people should leave mysterious notes in abandoned places or places that are hard to get to. Creepy notes.

Like this one that I shrunk to save space:

May 9, 1988

Played poker tonight with Scott and Alias from Security, and Steve from Research. Steve was the big winner, but I think he was cheating. That scumbag.

May 10, 1998

One of the higher-ups assigned me to take care of a new creature. It looks like a skinned gorilla to me. I was instructed to feed it live animals.

When I threw in a pig, the creature seemed to play with it – tearing off the pig’s legs and pulling out the guts before it actually started eating.

May 11, 1998

At around 5 A.M., Scott woke me up. Scared the shit out of me, too. He was wearing a protective suit. He handed me another one and told me to put it on. Said there’d been an accident in the basement lab. I just knew something like this would happen. Those bastards in Research never sleep, not even on holidays, so it was only a matter of time before one of them slipped up.

May 12, 1998

I’ve been wearing this damn space suit since yesterday. My skin’s getting grimy and feels itchy all over. The goddamn dogs have been looking at me funny, so I decided not to feed them today. Screw ‘em.

May 13, 1998

Went to the Infirmary because my back is all swollen and feels itchy. They put a big bandage on it and told me I didn’t need to wear the suit anymore. All I wanna do is sleep.

May 14, 1998

Found a big blister on my foot this morning. I ended up dragging my foot all the way to the dogs’ pen. They were quiet all day, which is weird. Then I realized some of them had escaped. Maybe this is their way of getting back at me for not feeding them the last three days. If anybody finds out, I’ll have my head handed to me.

May 16, 1998

A rumour is going around that a researcher who tried to escape the estate last night was shot. My entire body feels hot and itchy and I’m sweating all the time now. I scratched the swelling on my arm and a piece of rotten flesh just dropped off. What the hell’s happening to me?

May 19, 1998

Fever gone but itchy. Today hungry and eat doggie food.

May 21, 1998

Itchy itchy Scott came ugly face so killed him. Tasty.

4 / /

Itchy. Tasty.

Surf:
I already can see places flooded with out of place-messages like "lol u noobz this is mine!!111" etc.

BrunoAnso:
im all for creppy notes, or just somehow sneaking into an enemy base, just leaving a note and leaving. ooOOOohhh.

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