*sigh*

I no longer practice, but I am glad to see that I am not the only believer that survived this disaster of the netherworlds.

Good to see the Church again. *hacking cough*

Ready to go.

The orignial is way better. Like adult Seasame Street.

Sounds awsome, Lore. I'm ready.

Loremaster wrote:

iosis wrote:I'll take the lower right, if that's alright.

Sure, but please note that I'll be adding a connecting planet.

I'm fine with that. And thanks!

I'll take the lower right, if that's alright.

A> dir Volume: drive A: 1600079 Volume: drive B: 1700001 Volume: drive F: <unknown> A>command: drive F ... .... ..... ...... F>command: run prog. <squreroot>i3 Running........ ......... ......... ......... ...We........are.......alive........ TERMINAL ERROR TERMINA......WE......ARE.....ALIVE...........

Is that plant alien making the 'Heil Hitler' salute? If it is, I would award you for playing a species of Nazi Plants. :haha: We don't HATE the species we conquer. It's just natural selection at it's best..... :P :lol: And I'm touching a butterfly for your information. Fairly UN-nazi-ish I would th...

Loremaster wrote:Is that plant alien making the 'Heil Hitler' salute? If it is, I would award you for playing a species of Nazi Plants.

We don't HATE the species we conquer. It's just natural selection at it's best.....

You know your addiction is bad when you start making characters for the fun of it.

"Unghh......"

I wonder where the nearest sandwich shop is from here

"UNGH!"

Damn, but this irressitable urge to moan and eat people is getting tiresome! What I wouldn't do for a pastrami on rye...

Jack moved off to look for his next meal....

Damn.

What a great way to get back from a party with a pounding hangover.

I knew I should have upped my health.

Good game mates!

So he really DID get kicked out..... Too bad. He's a nice guy. For a politician. Sort of. Frost turns back to his work thinking thourouhly about all this new info. he squeezed out of Black. He felt fairly good, almost like a spy. Jack Frost, Private Eye. Heh. Jack turned back to the zombies coming ...

"I wouldn't say I was 'with him'. We were...in some of the same rooms for a while......" "Circumstances...er...ejected me. Truth be told, though, I was never that comfortable around him. He looked too haunted. Like he knew too much." "Of course, that was pretty early in thi...

Bernard reached for the manual again, then continued, "Speaking of people the zombies don't attack, I wouldn't mind some of whatever cologne Alex Western wears. The buggers avoid him like a stinky hobo. No offence." Frost stopped what he was doing. Black's words echoed in his mind. ...bug...

Well, what do you know? I am sitting on his chest. How did that happen? Frost climbed off Black and gave him a hand up. He swept off some of the dirt from his back. "Check out Stevenson, Mr. Senator." He pointed to the bloated and misscolored body lying a few feet away. "Have you see...

Frost happily laid another chunk of concrete on his makeshift wall. It didn't look like much now, but If he could scrounge a bag of concrete, it would withstand a good sized bomb. I think... A strange thud sounded to his left flank. Jack turned quickly expecting the worst: a zombie sneak attack. Wha...

"So, Jack - I have two main questions. One: Do you have any alcohol? Er...One-A, I guess: If so, can I have it? Two: Got any food? Two-A: See One-A. Erm... I feel like there's something else I should ask... Oh yeah, do you know anything about this uber-zombie Max keeps muttering about. Sounds ...

Ugh. Who new that strawberry and stomach acid could smells so bad? Well, it's not the worst thing I've had thrown on my shoes. Or what's left of them anyways. Frost climbed out of the can and patted the bent over Black as he finished hurling whatever was left in his stomache. "S'okay. That col...