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The Marsupial Alert System of The Death Syndicate

I must go. I will be back in a bit when I know my parents are asleep so I can get my computer.

The Meritocratic Sovereignty of Lerasi

The Death Syndicate wrote:You know, I don’t like that group at all.
It’s just the repetitiveness drills into my head and to me sounds awful.
I am all for Classical, country or the DOOM ost.

I like a lot of their songs, but some make me say "Haha no." I'm actually really varied in musical taste. I like listening to some Billy Joel songs, some Plain White Tees (just a few), Snow Patrol (just a few), and even the Fray (just a few tho). Some Fallout songs sound pretty good to me, but that might be enjoyment by repetition.

The Battle-Ready Republic of Wersh

The heck has gotten into Kampf? He's never gone on a like spam like this before .-.

Brethren wrote:

Naturally, Jordan takes the baby-proofing as a challenge.

Charlie is now tired trying to keep the kid safe.

The Kingdom of The real underground
The Great Congregation of Brethren

The real underground wrote:Ah ok/hello leader of brethren I am the king of the monster kingdom and I would like to establish relations with your great nation I hope the two of us get along

Apple darts through the Tower doors as quickly as possible and slams them tight against the wind. A gust of snow follows him inside anyway; Alice frowns and the babies fuss. "Just the way the winter is, my dears . . . Your Holiness! Have you had private contact with 'The Monster Kingdom'? I have nothing on them in our recent records."

The great white dragon doesn't stir at all as she replies, straight into her assistant's mind, No. What do they want?

"Well, 'establish relations,' apparently." Apple brushes a not-so-light dusting of snow off the letter and raises his eyebrows. "Apparently they want friendly relations so much they made no attempt at your titles or your name . . ."

That stick must be remarkably uncomfortable so high up there, my dear. Read me the letter.

Apple reddens and gapes like a fish for a moment before complying. "'Hello leader of brethren I am the king of the monster kingdom and I would like to establish relations with your great nation I hope the two of us get along.' And that is all, Your Holiness."

The Archdolphop groans aloud. Send for Charity then. She might have the patience for another load of mess . . .

"Of course, Your Holiness." Apple bows and hastens to compose a letter of reply.

Dear King of the Monster Kingdom,
We are honoured by your request. Simply give us directions and we will send our most honoured elder to speak with you.

In Sacred Peace,
Tower Scribes

Wersh wrote:The heck has gotten into Kampf? He's never gone on a like spam like this before .-.

Charlie is now tired trying to keep the kid safe.

I think he's channeling Felter.

At least Jordan stays consistently in the main room where he's surrounded by benevolent adults. After all, things are bright and interesting there and he can make terrible messes out of sliced banana.

The Kingdom of The real underground

Brethren wrote:

Apple darts through the Tower doors as quickly as possible and slams them tight against the wind. A gust of snow follows him inside anyway; Alice frowns and the babies fuss. "Just the way the winter is, my dears . . . Your Holiness! Have you had private contact with 'The Monster Kingdom'? I have nothing on them in our recent records."

The great white dragon doesn't stir at all as she replies, straight into her assistant's mind, No. What do they want?

"Well, 'establish relations,' apparently." Apple brushes a not-so-light dusting of snow off the letter and raises his eyebrows. "Apparently they want friendly relations so much they made no attempt at your titles or your name . . ."

That stick must be remarkably uncomfortable so high up there, my dear. Read me the letter.

Apple reddens and gapes like a fish for a moment before complying. "'Hello leader of brethren I am the king of the monster kingdom and I would like to establish relations with your great nation I hope the two of us get along.' And that is all, Your Holiness."

The Archdolphop groans aloud. Send for Charity then. She might have the patience for another load of mess . . .

"Of course, Your Holiness." Apple bows and hastens to compose a letter of reply.

Dear King of the Monster Kingdom,
We are honoured by your request. Simply give us directions and we will send our most honoured elder to speak with you.

In Sacred Peace,
Tower Scribes


I think he's channeling Felter.

At least Jordan stays consistently in the main room where he's surrounded by benevolent adults. After all, things are bright and interesting there and he can make terrible messes out of sliced banana.

Brethren wrote:

Apple darts through the Tower doors as quickly as possible and slams them tight against the wind. A gust of snow follows him inside anyway; Alice frowns and the babies fuss. "Just the way the winter is, my dears . . . Your Holiness! Have you had private contact with 'The Monster Kingdom'? I have nothing on them in our recent records."

The great white dragon doesn't stir at all as she replies, straight into her assistant's mind, No. What do they want?

"Well, 'establish relations,' apparently." Apple brushes a not-so-light dusting of snow off the letter and raises his eyebrows. "Apparently they want friendly relations so much they made no attempt at your titles or your name . . ."

That stick must be remarkably uncomfortable so high up there, my dear. Read me the letter.

Apple reddens and gapes like a fish for a moment before complying. "'Hello leader of brethren I am the king of the monster kingdom and I would like to establish relations with your great nation I hope the two of us get along.' And that is all, Your Holiness."

The Archdolphop groans aloud. Send for Charity then. She might have the patience for another load of mess . . .

"Of course, Your Holiness." Apple bows and hastens to compose a letter of reply.

Dear King of the Monster Kingdom,
We are honoured by your request. Simply give us directions and we will send our most honoured elder to speak with you.

In Sacred Peace,
Tower Scribes


I think he's channeling Felter.

At least Jordan stays consistently in the main room where he's surrounded by benevolent adults. After all, things are bright and interesting there and he can make terrible messes out of sliced banana.

Another letter comes in) it says we are on two islands next to Osterreich Und Ungarn also I am very new to interacting with other nations since we were isolated underground for 1,000 years and only now coming out trying to explore surrounding land masses but still I wish Good Fortune for you and good luck/also I don't know how to do the same thing as you

The Great Congregation of Brethren

The real underground wrote:Another letter comes in) it says we are on two islands next to Osterreich Und Ungarn also I am very new to interacting with other nations since we were isolated underground for 1,000 years and only now coming out trying to explore surrounding land masses but still I wish Good Fortune for you and good luck/also I don't know how to do the same thing as you

Okay. With you near OU like that, things grow . . . complicated for me and I'll need some sleep before composing a response.

The Kingdom of The real underground

Brethren wrote:Okay. With you near OU like that, things grow . . . complicated for me and I'll need some sleep before composing a response.

Ok

The Battle-Ready Republic of Wersh

Brethren wrote:
I think he's channeling Felter.

At least Jordan stays consistently in the main room where he's surrounded by benevolent adults. After all, things are bright and interesting there and he can make terrible messes out of sliced banana.

Charlie is getting EVEN MORE TIRED keeping Jordan from walking out the door one day.

The Great Congregation of Brethren

Wersh wrote:

Charlie is getting EVEN MORE TIRED keeping Jordan from walking out the door one day.

Clara runs a hand over Charlie's shoulder. "I think I know where you want to go . . . ?" Jordan has been stowed away in his playpen and is bouncing up and down quite happily, holding the monkey close to his face. "We can roast marshmallows in the fire pit and you get a break."

The Marsupial Alert System of The Death Syndicate

I would work on update, but nah. I need to get more ideas first.
To youtube!
Im proud of my idea for the RAG, which is more original in concept than the RPG.
I must go.



The Commonwealth of ArenaC

the cyclones
(Ivo is supposed to weaken soon, and won’t become a hurricane, and Chantal is supposed to commit gone by tomorrow’s tomorrow)

Post by The Intellectual Sparks of Shrek suppressed by a moderator.

The Battle-Ready Republic of Wersh

Brethren wrote:

Clara runs a hand over Charlie's shoulder. "I think I know where you want to go . . . ?" Jordan has been stowed away in his playpen and is bouncing up and down quite happily, holding the monkey close to his face. "We can roast marshmallows in the fire pit and you get a break."

Charlie almost melts under Clara's touch. "That sounds amazing babe..."

The Constitutional Dictatorship of Peatiktist
The Kingdom of The real underground

Peatiktist wrote:I want to RP.

Ok

The Federal Easarion State of Restoration of Eastern Kaiserreich
The Biological Hazard of Euricanis

Hey Kampf, don’t like this

M i n e c r a f t
The Holy Iron Kingdom of Kampf Empire

Euricanis wrote:Hey Kampf, don’t like this

No

The Biological Hazard of Euricanis
The Commonwealth of ArenaC

M i n e c r a f t wrote:yall want some diamonds

idk as long as there are no creepers for there to aww man then maybe

M i n e c r a f t

ArenaC wrote:idk as long as there are no creepers for there to aww man then maybe

ok there's none

Peoplesrepublicoftrukya and Kampf Empire

The IHaveNoMouth and IMustScream of Asendavia

https://youtu.be/sdUUx5FdySs

The Pretitle of Wiranath

Peoplesrepublicoftrukya is back. Spider Lenny rave. /╲/( ͡° ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° ͡°)/\╱\

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