“Hmm, quite the interesting perspective but one that is nonetheless true, we form societies and civilization knowing that we will never be our self, and we all contribute to it with our individual pieces. The group is composed of each individual.
However this is more fitting of a eusocial...
Bob will just recoil in disgust, did these cannibals actually think making criminals work was slavery? What would they rather have them do? Stick them in a cell and feed them as a waste of resources? Neigh! Haha. Better to make them work for transgressing against the laws. Obviously this Stormy...
Bob holds Honey’s hand from his back as he is patted, looking at the Exodite with hopeful eyes. And then looking back at the books.
“Hmm Discordant Harmony, that’s their musical literature for sure. Whatever purpose they sign for could be looked into.
To Serve Man, I would guess that’s what...
TIS Fluff Post
The masons smiled with their foreheads gleaming and glistening of sweat on their brow as they stared at the city of Mung from the mountain range they had hiked onto. It had taken their company of the Brotherhood, a hard decade to build the city for the arriving Wizards.
Just for...
Bob began secreting tears of sorrow as he crumpled into a small halfling ball, and begin rocking back and forth. “No organization, no system? No care for the texts?” Five minutes of this existential crisis continued, before Bob slowly came to a stand and went to read the pong written texts.
Bob runs into the library, rushing up the stairs to read the collection the settlement has, and salivating at the thought of what nonsense they must have. It would be glorious and his loins shivered. Oh glory be to that which is most beautiful, rows of parchment and ink so blessed. Truly it is a...
Bob writes ALL THAT DOWN. “Well you have to see that the Foundation, while an organization of academics, all our information is sourced from secondary sources and their claims, so all we have are our theories. I am the first to actually check these claims out of the Sovereignty.”
Jefferson...
At Sunshine Bliss’ reply, Jefferson immediately lighted up. “A butcher you say? I would be very interested in this tour of the commune if I got an in depth look at that butcher, I sure do love my sausages.” Bob writes frantically down circling the word butcher in quotation marks repeatedly.
“So...
Bob notes down the physicalities of the ponies, making sure their marks and differences were pronounced clearly in his scroll. He’d then close up on Sunshine Bliss and ask, “Where do you keep your meats?”
Bob twirls his fluffy red mustache and slides his palm over his tufted puffy hair, eyeing the other folks as he grumbles and pulls in his scrolls closer to himself. At least he got a guard, he had waited a good while just to get into this pony commune. The damn carnivores, with this expedition...
Imperial & Huskarra Fluff Post
In the distance from the island of Huskarra, the sight of an Imperial caravel could be seen. As a few hours passed, the ship, if looked closely was made out of one entire plant, had arrived at the docks of the port city in the southern region of the island. A...
Spring had watched for centuries in the Biome as they rebuilt their great Zonots after the acid rains. He had watched as the armies of Spartacys crashed against the walls of their cities and lose bitterly as their cities unleashed the monsters they had made.
They were prepared for this, the...
Conversational Action: Reitus Graham
The Sixth Minister of the Imperial Remnant States gazed from their townhouse, pouring a cup of tea with a teaspoon of sugar to start his day. Whispers and ramblings in his mind continued to fly around, as an entity by the name of the Stonekeeper kept...
Diddly Action
Diddly awakens and realizes it’s been a while since some raunchy fun. He pops out his booze and jams, behind a magical dancing spree.
Traveling across the planet, and islands and continents as he dances and drinks. Amassing followers wherever he goes as they cry from the sight...
Mortal Action:
“Mr. President, we’ve received information that Spartacus is now calling themselves the United States of Spartacys.”
“Are you serious?”
“I’m not joking, sir.”
“Damnation, well change our name to the Imperial Remnant States. IRS for short.”
“Yes sir, sending to all nations of...
MRN Pax Meridia
Praetor-class battleship
Flagship of the MRN
“Captain, we’ve received a data file and a transmission from the ANS Determinous.”
“Well play it then and check out the file.”
The crew watched the message and the file as it expanded onto the screen. Captain Vello only smiled as...
Diddly: Action 2
Hengeton, USEP
Diddly thought of the worlds he had seen and the things he made and destroyed. The fact of the matter was that this world was too primitive. It needed a good old spark.
So he returned back to Hengeton and gathered everyone around his Ritual Circle. Diddly made...
MRN Pax Meridia
Praetor-class battleship
Flagship of the MRN
The ship floated through space as it awaited the responses of the Accord and Arkansan ships. The Arkadian message came through first and Captain Vello nodded at their acceptance.
“Prepare the recording, ANV Breaker of Chains, that...