Homestuck: Another Session [Inactive]

FC: In terms 00f the h00man w00rld, that w00uld actually be quite tr00e!


FC: Th00ugh I have t00 snag her m00ny feast, wisd00m c00mes with a price I g00ess.


FC: I d00 like y00ur L00s00s th00ugh, its meth00ds of hibernati00n are quite ic00nic.


FC: Y00u sh00uld learn m00re from it!


FC: H00 h00.
 
GG: Greetings Frioto!


GG: I Was Just In A Memo With Her Actually.


GG: What Would She Be Doing On A Cliff Though?


GG: I'm Beginning To Worry Even More For Her.
 
FC: In terms 00f the h00man w00rld, that w00uld actually be quite tr00e!


FC: Th00ugh I have t00 snag her m00ny feast, wisd00m c00mes with a price I g00ess.


FC: I d00 like y00ur L00s00s th00ugh, its meth00ds of hibernati00n are quite ic00nic.


FC: Y00u sh00uld learn m00re from it!


FC: H00 h00.


GN: Yeah, I uhhh... I guess.


GN: Heh.


GN: Though what much I can learn from him, I have no idea.





GG: Greetings Frioto!


GG: I Was Just In A Memo With Her Actually.


GG: What Would She Be Doing On A Cliff Though?


GG: I'm Beginning To Worry Even More For Her.


FM: She lives on a mountain, of course she was on a cliff.


FM: Her hive is on the mountainside.


FM: I would've figured you knew that?


FM: Being her Moirail and all.


FM: Not ratting on you or anything.


 
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FC: Learn t00 st00p caring if y00ur b00ring 00r n00t, perhaps?


FC: And maybe h00w t00 l00k like a f00rry pl00shie.


FC: {8D
 
FC: Learn t00 st00p caring if y00ur b00ring 00r n00t, perhaps?


FC: And maybe h00w t00 l00k like a f00rry pl00shie.


FC: {8D


At that she laughed and smiled.


GN: Wow.


GN: A plushie, huh?


GN: Do you think I'd make a nice plushie?


GN: I guess my hair is fluffy enough for that.


GN: Hahaha.
 
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FC: See?


FC: N00w, with that I take my leave.


FC: My l00s00s is screeching and all.


FC: 00pdate me if anything new happens!





fowlConvulsion [FC] ceased trolling greenNinja [GN]





Cresten took a step back from his hootop, glaring at the ceiling while screeching rung through the air.


With a sigh, he knocked on his wall in response, sitting up in preparation to go search for food.
 
Corazo leaned back from her computer and smiled. Cresten had his ways of making her smile and laugh when she was down. She looked up at Clawdad, who was slavering over one of her kills from earlier that day, and she decided that she wasn't hungry after he drooled all over it. "You have that Clawdad..."
 
Good heavens, what is that thunderous noise? It seems this young troll here is entertaining himself with that impressive weapon he is sporting there. What will this troll's name be?


[POWDERBALL WIGGLERFUSE]


That's a good one. Unfortunately, it seems that one of his stray shots is headed right for that beautiful insult.


~Xplode~


Same old, same old, you guess.


[ROSLOW GUNDAH]


Your name is ROSLOW GUNDAH.


Holy SH** do you love WEAPONS.


You love nearly any sort of weapon in existence, but your favorites are those that are NEEDLESSLY COMPLICATED and PARTICULARLY VOLATILE. That's not to say you are an aggressive type who enjoys violence, but you are fascinated by EXPLOSIONS and FLASHY DISPLAYS OF POWER. Some might say you LIKE TO SEE THINGS GO BOOM. They would be right. As such, your Strife Specibus is substantially larger than one might expect, and you are decently experienced with most of your specibus contents. However, your favorite specibus by far is your CANNONKIND specibus. Cannons, to you at least, are BEAUTIFUL, POWERFUL, and SATISFYINGLY DESTRUCTIVE. Plus, they are more often than not RATHER LARGE. You like LARGE THINGS. Big is always better. You have a lot of GUSTO and HEARTINESS for a youngster, as well as a CONSIDERABLE LACK OF HUMILITY, at least for someone of your lowest-of-the-low rustblooded caste. It doesn't really matter to you, though. You never really cared much for the whole blood caste thing anyways. Your Trollian name is coordinatePain, and you speak in a RRatheRR gRRuff tone of voicex


What will you do?


[CONTINUE TO BLAST AWAY AT THE COUNTRYSIDE]


You think that is a spectacular idea. You were always thankful that your hive was located near such a large expanse of open space, and it is probably a very lucky thing for the rest of the troll society that you have room to vent your desire for raw, uninhibited combustion.


[ADMIRE GUSTO OF COMPANION]


You look over a ways and give a sly glance at the troll a ways away from you. She just so happens to be your moirail, and you are very lucky to have such a respectful relationship between two trolls from opposite sides of the hemospectrum. She shares much of your interests, but her highblood status sometimes gets to her. She tends to be a bit more stuck-up than you, and you are friendly enough to be chums with the Vast Speaker Himself. However, you also tend have your head up in the clouds more often than not, and she thinks more realistically than you do. In this manner, your personalities seem to balance out perfectly. Surely, this is proof that there are some trolls out there who were truly...MEANT FOR EACH OTHER.


constrictedEllipse [CE] began trolling coordinatePain [CP]


CE: LemmegueZZ.


CE: You'reoutbyyourhiveunleaZhingacombuZtionhellZtormonthelandZcape.


CP: You would be coRRRRect!


CP: It's been awhile, I simply could not RResistx


CP: I've got CoRRean heRRe too, wanna talk to heRR?


CE: IZhouldhaveknown.


CE: ZheZhouldknowbetterthantodiZregardherownZafetylikethiZ...


CE: PerhapZyoutwodomakegoodmoirailZafterall.


CP: Haha, you know itx


CP: Who woulda thought that a mutual love foRR heedless destRRuction could bRRing two tRRolls togetheRR like thisx


CE: OnlyyoucouldpoZZiblyfindyourZelfcaughtinthiZZerieZofeventZ.


CE: AnywayZ,I'mheretotellyoutoZtop.


CE: CericowantZuZtoplayZgrub,andwe'llprobablyneedyoualivetomakethathappen.


CE: BeZides,anyZecondnowyourluZuZwillwakeup,anditwillbelikelaZttimealloveragain.


CE: OnlythiZtime,i'llhavetoZpeedoverandZaveyourtriggerhappyaZZ.


CP: It will be the most flushed RRescuex


CP: You will RRun in, haiRR waving majestically in the AlteRRnian windx


CP: Sweeping me and CoRRean off ouRR feet as we swoon at youRR bRRaveryx


CP: Some might wind up descRRibing us as


CP: a tad bit


CP: weak at the knees


CP: SuRRely theRRe has neveRR been noRR will be such a dashing and attRRactive RRescue as the one that will undoubtedly take place soonx


CE: Haha,dude,Ztop.ThiZiZjuZtZohilariouZ


CE: Youknowi'monlynicetoyoubecauZeyou'reZodamnfunny.


CP: I know it :P


CP: Oh, and about SgRRubx


CP: I'm all foRR doing thatx


CP: Senseless dangeRR, violence, and moRRtal peRRil?


CP: Sounds like fun!
 
GG: Well I Know The Basic Landscape Of Where She Lives.


GG: It Is One Of My Interests After All.


GG: All I'm Concerned About Now Is How She's Feeling.


GG: Especially After That Memo We Had With Phossz And Cerico...
 
[ACEND TO OWL LUSUS]





Cresten grips the ladder lining the pale gritty walls of his dark room. Each surface had detailed S00PER WISE quotations carved into them in respect to the wisdom of his Lusus. He climbed up slightly, reaching to carve a little checkmark besides the imprinted quotation “00ny if y00u let them be” in pride of its successful use. With that, he continued to scale the walls of the tacky stale tree until reaching the surface brush where he exchanged gazes with his moody OWL LUSUS.


[RETRIEVE FEAST]





Surely a new fresh night was something to celebrate. He opened a case strapped onto the foliage with thick sap, opening it to obtain some pitiful R00DENTS for the taking. Now that she is now fed and quiet, she hoo’d more coos of insight ominously. Informing him of his present FORBOADING FUTURE, words of which he heeded continuously. It was a reoccurring subject, a subject of which she was obscurely vague about. Guess it was time to take action.


Cresten hopped back down to his dank hole of darkness in retrieval of his HOOTOP.


fowlConvulsion [FC] began trolling composedDeviance [CD]


FC: S00rry to disturb y00u, Ceric00.


FC: B00t I was w00ndering what y00u were g00ing 00n ab00ut t00 C00raz00.


FC: This err... “s00mthing crazy” might gravely impact all 00ur f00t00res and all.


FC: B00t if y00u maybe d00n't wan't t00 tell me, that's c00l t00 and all.


FC: {8D


--


With a life successfully saved, Alex took his sweet time to climb back up the hole after filing the CRAPTOP into ‘KINDA DULL’. He glanced up at the sky, already acknowledging that from what he’s aware of, he can possibly die and all soon. Which is not really flashy and all, since that’s not a stylish way to die. But first was first, he needed to consult his UNCLE JOEY, who in fact, was seemingly missing for some irrational reason.
 
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[bE THE OTHER GUY]


You are now Cerico Dentri. Your CHORDTOP is letting loose a rather impressive musical composition to get your attention. It seems someone else is trying to contact you now. Perhaps it's Corazo again?


[OPEN THE CHORDTOP]


Oh, it's the Houvlux fellow. It's been awhile since he's contacted you. Let's see what he has to say.


fowlConvulsion [FC] began trolling composedDeviance [CD]


FC: S00rry to disturb y00u, Ceric00.


FC: B00t I was w00ndering what y00u were g00ing 00n ab00ut t00 C00raz00.


FC: This err... “s00mthing crazy” might gravely impact all 00ur f00t00res and all.


FC: B00t if y00u maybe d00n't wan't t00 tell me, that's c00l t00 and all.


FC: {8D


CD: ♫o p♪oblem, c♪este♫


CD: bee♫ awhile dude


CD: a♫yways, i was t♪yi♫g to co♫vi♫ce co♪azo that playing sg♪ub was i♫ ou♪ best i♫te♪est


CD: but she would♫'t have a♫y of it


CD: she was adama♫t that playi♫g would be a ca♪eless a♫d b♪ash move that could o♫ly e♫d badly fo♪ eve♪yo♫e i♫volved


CD: but if thi♫gs betwee♫ ♪eyvox and aexped do♫'t cha♫ge fo♪ the bette♪ soo♫, well


CD: i'm ♫ot su♪e what othe♪ choice we have


CD: all i k♫ow is that we defi♫itely ca♫♫ot allow thi♫gs to progress as they have bee♫


CD: it's too ♪isky to sta♫d by a♫d do ♫othi♫g while thei♪ escalati♫g ♪ival♪y co♫ti♫ues to th♪eate♫ the lives of eve♪yo♫e else i♫ this pa♪ty


CD: i've t♪ied bei♫g a♫ auspistice, but thei♪ black♪om fo♪ each othe♪ is simply too st♪o♫g


CD: it is both a roma♫tically admi♪able a♫d u♫speakably volatile combi♫atio♫
 
FM: What happened in a memo with Cerico and Phossz?


FM: Other then Phossz and Corazo talking to each other.


FM ==> Be Corazo.


Hey! This is the perfect time to introduce your INTERESTS!


YOUR NAME IS CORAZO AEXPED. You have a variety of interests. One of them being drawing. Good god, you love to draw things, especially your ships, but you don't draw crazy pai- oh god you can't even say it. You like to read books about architecture and nature, mostly so you have something to talk about with your Moirail. Your true interests lie in your Shipping Wall. Good grief. That wall is huge. You always like to s iiiiing, mostly those songs that the human you TROLL OFTEN sends you.


Your trolltag is greenNinja and you have a hard time being able 2 believe your this awesome!
 
CD: ♫o p♪oblem, c♪este♫


CD: bee♫ awhile dude


CD: a♫yways, i was t♪yi♫g to co♫vi♫ce co♪azo that playing sg♪ub was i♫ ou♪ best i♫te♪est


CD: but she would♫'t have a♫y of it


CD: she was adama♫t that playi♫g would be a ca♪eless a♫d b♪ash move that could o♫ly e♫d badly fo♪ eve♪yo♫e i♫volved


CD: but if thi♫gs betwee♫ ♪eyvox and aexped do♫'t cha♫ge fo♪ the bette♪ soo♫, well


CD: i'm ♫ot su♪e what othe♪ choice we have


CD: all i k♫ow is that we defi♫itely ca♫♫ot allow thi♫gs to progress as they have bee♫


CD: it's too ♪isky to sta♫d by a♫d do ♫othi♫g while thei♪ escalati♫g ♪ival♪y co♫ti♫ues to th♪eate♫ the lives of eve♪yo♫e else i♫ this pa♪ty


CD: i've t♪ied bei♫g a♫ auspistice, but thei♪ black♪om fo♪ each othe♪ is simply too st♪o♫gCD: it is both a roma♫tically admi♪able a♫d u♫speakably volatile combi♫atio♫


FC: Fr00m my viewp00int, I see what y00ur trying to achieve.


FC: H00w ambiti00us! H00h00.


FC: C00ntaining passi00nate blackr00m is clearly a g00al of a persistent aspirant.


FC: Like leaping int00 that deep des00lation between tw00 planets.


FC: Where that gravitati00n tensi00n between the tw00 is str00ng en00ugh to make some00ne’s head b00rst.


Too much? Regardless, that’s another phrase to check off his WISDOM WALL of successful quotation usage. He was on a roll! As the little troll stood up to fervently eye his noveled wall, he spotted the phrase SGRUB. That’s right, Owl Lusus did mention it once.


FC: 00m right, SCR00B


FC: J00st c00ri00us, b00t where did y00u even 00btain s00ch a game?
 
FC: 00m right, SCR00B


FC: J00st c00ri00us, b00t where did y00u even 00btain s00ch a game?


CD: well, whe♫ i dete♪mi♫ed that playi♫g the game was ♫ecessa♪y,


CD: i also ♪ealized just how little time i had left to co♫vi♫ce eve♪yo♫e to play befo♪e the s*** hit the whi♪li♫g device


CD: if you k♫ow what i mea♫


CD: so i got some help from phossz


CD: he p♪actically exploded out of his ♪ecupe♪acoo♫ at the cha♫ce to help me


CD: although i doubt he t♪uly realizes the desperatio♫ of ou♪ situatio♫


CD: so it was p♪obably just a♫othe♪ of his competetive impulses
 
The young troll stands to bring her YIN-YANG LAPTOP back home, where her lusus will most likely follow. She had to feed her lusus, otherwise trolls would have to lock their doors at night.


[GO HOME]


She glared before heading off. She didn't seem too fond of taking pointless orders. Scurrying along, her lusus followed close behind her. She soon reaches a ninja-style house, minus the traps and such.


[OPEN THE DOOR]


She rolled her eyes as she opened the door. Obviously she was planning to. Dragging a bunch of dead things out of her strife specibus, she threw it in the direction she wanted her lusus to go in before scurrying into her room. Success! Her lusus was fed and she could pester her friends. Opening her laptop, she became calm once more. But who to pester? Surely her friends were discussing SGRUB. She was curious as to who was going to play.
 
>Start a memo while you wait.


You start a memo while you wait, just so you can make sure everyone is either on the same leaf as you or something like that.


--naturesGuardian [NG] has started memo [in Regards To This Game] at 3:39 pm--


CNG: I Am Quite Interested In The Notion That Everyone Else Hath Either Acquired Their Copy Of SGRUB And/Or Started It Already Or If Everytroll Hath Already Began.


CNG: The Game Seems To Take A While To Load Though.
 
FM: What happened in a memo with Cerico and Phossz?


FM: Other then Phossz and Corazo talking to each other.


GG: Well We Were Discussing The Game SGRUB


GG: Then Cerico Offended Her...


GG: And She Logged Off.


GG: I Understand Why She Would Be Though.
 
A young troll floats aimlessly in his underwater hive with his laptop computer, his many fishy friends surround him.


What will his name- Oh! No!


A rush of bubbles sweep the bar that the name was supposed to be entered in.


Frioto Heiloh


"Yep! That's me!"


Your name is Frioto Heiloh. You. LOVE BUBBLES. Bubbleeees!


That doesn't actually count, its just a thing with you.


You take a certain interest into mechanical things. In fact, you have a robotic arm you built yourself. You invented special water-proof fibers so it functions underwater. You also have a wide variety of different corals and kelps in your Waterhouse. They're so pretty... Wheeee. Your lusus, G'lglb'y is a horror terror from the furthest ring. You feed him way too much, and feel horrible about it.


Frioto ==> Answer Terain.


FM: What did he do?


FM: Well, to be perfectly honest, pretty much anything can upset Corazo.


FM: I don't know why.
 
[RESPOND TO MEMO]


The young troll raises an eyebrow at the memo title but decides to respond to it regardless.


goldenAdversary [GA] repsonded to the memo [in Regards To This Game]


CGA: I haven't recieved the game as of yet.


CGA: I'm unsure of whether I'm going to play it.


CGA: It doesn't seem interesting...
 
Current constrictedEllipse [CE] responded to memo [in Regards To This Game]


CCE: Don'tworryaboutdiZtributionofgamecopieZ.


CCE: IcanprovideclientZforeveryone.


CCE: Noneedtothankme:P
 
Frioto ==> Respond to memo.


Current fishyMechanical [FM] responded to memo [in Regards To This Game]


CFM: Yeah, from what I've heard, Phossz.


CFM: I'm pretty sure that can't be done.


CFM: What I've heard is everyone has to serve someone else.


CFM: Not multiple people.
 
CNG: Thank You, Phossz. I Am Just...Suspicious Of What May Transpire Once Everytroll Starts Playing.


CNG: As Far As Whoever My Server Ends Up Being, Whether It Be Any Of You Reading This..


CNG: Be Mindful, Harm To Yonder Wood Around My Hive Has The Utmost Consequences, Possibly More So Than Angering The Emperor/Empress.


CNG: Not That Any Of Ye Would Care Given Current Circumstances.


CNG: I Might As Well Add That I Have Already Began Loading It Up, So We May As Well Choose Sides And Leaders Now.
 
CCE: Yeahyeah,iknowabouthewhole"Zerverplayer/clientplayer"thing.


CCE: Cericotoldmeallaboutitearlier.


CCE: And"harmtoyonderwood"iZprobablygoingtobeaguaranteeifgundahmakeZhiZwaythere.


CCE: AZforZides...idunno.


CCE: LowbloodZagainZthighbloodZmaybe?
 
CFM: I don't think that sounds fair, really.


CFM: I personally think it should be an even lowblood-highblood ratio.


CFM: That just makes it more fun!


CFM: 3:D


CFM: Besides, do there even need to be teams?
 
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