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Post by empireoffire on Mar 11, 2015 16:20:26 GMT -6
You guys know if there's enough votes for C then I'll actually do what you say. I expect details if we do end up soliciting ourselves.
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Post by AlmosDug on Mar 11, 2015 16:21:10 GMT -6
You guys know if there's enough votes for C then I'll actually do what you say. I expect details if we do end up soliciting ourselves. Yee. Science-y details.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2015 21:20:46 GMT -6
Call me crazy. But I want too go with Smexy idea.
C.) Pimp out one of the players for a thousand dollars. You know what they say pimpin ain't easy and we are doing it for science
If that's not viable then
C2.) Beat the crap out of the soul reaper in the red hoodie and see if he has a thousand on him. If not just continue to beat the crap out of him with fury until he drops the wall. Because of course we are doing it for science
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Post by HHDeception on Mar 11, 2015 23:31:40 GMT -6
Well, I'm too tired tonight to write more, so you guys have a whole 'nother day to decide what you want to do.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2015 6:34:37 GMT -6
B.
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Post by HHDeception on Mar 12, 2015 13:49:54 GMT -6
Mike gritted his teeth in frustration. Noise sometimes drop money? Not reliable.
"We need $1000 before time's up," he said as Zachi casually strode up to him, "got any cash in that lab coat?"
"No."
Cold as ice.
"...oh yeah, that's helpful. Is there an issue here, or something?" Mike said, gesturing between himself and his partner, "'Cuz I don't know about you, but I don't wanna be erased."
"I...don't seem to care." Zachi replied, monotone as ever. Mike made a violent "gah"-ish noise before wandering off. Zachi pulled out her phone again, checking whatever.
Mike realized that Chris and So-yeon had vanished, as had Pink Streak and Psychology. Basically, he was alone here with Ms. Useless. Where'd they go? Off finding funds somewhere? Hold up, did they need $1000 each? ...wait, he could just ask that. He ran up to the Reaper in the red hoodie minding the wall, who flinched when Mike took him by surprise.
"Yo! Reaper man!"
"ACK! I mean, uh, yeah, that's me. Uh...If you want the wall cleared bring me $1000."
"Cash?"
"That or Money pins," the Reaper said, holding up a gold pin that said $500 on it, "Either works."
"Cool. Is that per couple?"
"Um..nah. Could come from anywhere I guess. I get paid, wall goes down. Those are my orders."
"...Any chance you could give a guy a sweet deal?"
"They'd erase me if I did. Hm...tough luck kid. Sorry."
The Reaper sounded way too meek so be saying "tough luck"...anyways, they could pool their effort so that's a slight relief. But that also means they should be working together! Mike wondered what happened to that last pair, the skinny people, when he saw them chatting (or...trying to chat) with Zachi.
"So $1000 cash?" The slightly too interested girl in the crop top said to the completely disinterested girl in the lab coat. She spoke very quickly and had a slight Italian tinge to her voice.
"Mhm. Think so." Zachi replied, not looking up.
"Well...I have about $50 on me. What about you girls?" The wiry guy said. He didn't have any noticeable accent.
"$80," said Crop Top
"Nil", said Zachi.
Just then Mike ran up to them.
"We need $1000-"
"We got the message Wheels," wiry guy said cutting him off, "we were kinda hoping Mr. or Ms. Bossy would have a plan."
...Wheels?
"They're gone. Apparently we can hunt the Noise for cash, so unless you have better ideas we better make some."
"How about we mug someone!" Crop Top girl piped up, a little too quickly for comfort. It should be noted that she was a head shorter than everyone else present.
"Like who? We're invisible." Zachi said informatively.
The wiry guy pointed at the Reaper, "Not to him. He's the task master right?"
"Uh...yeah," Mike said, wondering where this was going.
"He have any dough?"
Mike blinked.
"Hold up...I'm Mike. What's your name?"
"Spencer." the wiry guy replied.
"Claudia! But you can call me CC~" Crop Top girl piped in unasked for.
"R-right," Mike said, looking at the strange little girl before turning back to Spencer, "Anyways, Spence...you're nuts."
11:34 11:33 11:32
A) "But I think you're onto something." B) "We don't know how strong he is! We're better off farming Noise!"" C) Still open to suggestions
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Post by SummerCrow on Mar 12, 2015 13:59:40 GMT -6
Well, we know Mr. Reaper has at least 500 on him... But A still sounds like a terrible plan. I vote B.
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Post by AlmosDug on Mar 12, 2015 14:21:11 GMT -6
Wait. Were you guys serious about selling yourselves earlier? Hm.
And yeah, B, they're more reliable than Mike knows.
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Post by SwordMasterEX on Mar 12, 2015 14:38:17 GMT -6
B, Chris was right and we don't know how strong that guy is.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2015 14:39:57 GMT -6
B, why be mean to poir Reaper Guy? He's only working.
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Post by empireoffire on Mar 12, 2015 14:42:49 GMT -6
B
Unless $500 ≥ $1000
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Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2015 15:18:10 GMT -6
B.
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Post by grayjack on Mar 12, 2015 16:18:51 GMT -6
Gonna vote B even though it's pretty much assured to win.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2015 16:45:46 GMT -6
C.) Pimp ourselves out FTW
Looks around sees nobody else is paying attention.
Fine fine how bout Pins. The reaper person said $1000 doesn't have to be cash could be pins.
A.) Because somebody has to pay for the deaths and sorry soul reaper if you have a Zanbato you better bring it but otherwise tough break kid, person, thing
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Post by HHDeception on Mar 12, 2015 23:47:33 GMT -6
"We don't know how strong he is! We'd be better off farming Noise!"
Spencer rolled his eyes and gestured towards the hoodie Reaper. "Right. Just look at him. He's afraid of his own shadow. But if you don't have the balls, well...shall we CC?"
"Heheh, I got your back." Spencer's partner replied cheerily. The both headed in the Reaper's direction. It was with their backs turned that Mike noticed the rather large out-of-place paper bow pinning up Claudia's shirt, but his hand was ticking. No time for his usual observations.
Mike turned to his partner. "You have any input?"
Zachi nodded. "You can be more thoughtful than you look. We're gonna fight? Ready when you are."
Mike wanted say something, but figured it'd take too long to figure out whether he was being insulted, and just reached for his player pin. The moment he touched it, it was like he opened up his senses. His vision went dark but his...mind started seeing and hearing things all around him.
"Woah! Man! You hearing this?"
Zachi tilted her head inquisitively, then reached for her player pin. It took only a second for her to speak again. "Yes I am. Voices in my head."
Mike listened in for a while more
-can't believe I wasn't invited to- -any cake left in the fridge. Mark- -hater's gonna hate hate hate hate- -so uncomfortable! But I can't scratch- -hope nobody notices my socks don't- -had to pick between the two hot- -assignments and another test next-
A dumb smile slowly grew on Mike's face the more he listened. He was reading people's minds. That's amazing! I mean, just a moment ago he saw a teenager levitate a car with his mind...but this, was apparently the more mind blowing feat. His trace was broken though by the slight fizzling of reality caused by half a dozen giant porcupines spawning out of the air surrounding them.
"AHH!"
"I found Noise." Zachi said while checking her phone,
"Right, sorry, got lost in...never mind. I'm good! Let's spank some spike balls!"
"..."
"..."
"I'm never saying-"
"Good. They're called Corehogs."
"Gorewhats? How do you-" He stopped when he saw Zachi tap her radar pin and realized that her phone is probably also one of her psychs.
The corehogs apparently got bored listening to idle banter and decided to fire off some volleys of arrow-like spines at their targets. Zachi dodged one way while Mike dashed the other, smashing through two of them on his way out.
These guys look slow, he thought, I'll run circles through them!
So he got on his bike and blasted off, tossing the Noise asunder as he plowed through the horde, only to stick himself on a trail of ink that was left behind on the ground beneath their feet. He lurched forward at the sudden stop, looked down, looked up, and then made eye contact with Zachi holding her pen.
"...get off." She called out.
"I'm trying. Not budging!"
"Off the bike, genius."
He dismounted. Apparently the ink didn't stick him to the ground, only the bike. Maybe psychs didn't work on other players? He gave a thumbs up and Zachi sighed. But then Mike noticed the porcupines slowly waddling backwards towards him, spines first and surrounding him on all sides.
"Mike!" Zachi called out and pointed down. She noticed that the spines launched earlier were now embedded in the ground everywhere, and violently flashing red. That probably wasn't a good thing. With a quick series of slashes Zachi covered them with ink, but that didn't seem to stop them. The two partners looked at each other, and agreed that from here on out they needed to cooperate better.
A) Dash through the phalanx to get Zachi away from those spines ASAP. B) Keep the corehogs on Mike a little bit longer and have Zachi to get herself to safety first. C) Blow all the ink up. D) Other
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Post by AlmosDug on Mar 12, 2015 23:59:03 GMT -6
B, we got this.
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Post by SwordMasterEX on Mar 13, 2015 0:24:56 GMT -6
B-Take the bait mates
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Post by empireoffire on Mar 13, 2015 2:57:02 GMT -6
Pork cupine.
Also, B.
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Post by grayjack on Mar 13, 2015 3:01:29 GMT -6
B. Save future waifu.
Yes I'm already deciding.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2015 6:15:02 GMT -6
B!
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