Kevin's Watch

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The question of what KW will be like in 20 years was raised in another thread, and it got me to thinkin' about huddled groups of near-extinct Watchers eking a beleaguered existence in that far future when anguished howls punctuate the ghostly silence, when standing-water poisons the remaining air in the mildewed halls of the subforums, and when the Mods have long-since abandoned the Realms of Men and the madness of the Outer Gods provides the only rules for posting.

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Avatar's echo, they say, can still be heard in PC & Console Games when the war-cries of mutant raiders have turned their attentions to lesser threads.

Count of monthly posts continues to go down, from 3 a day to 1 a day.

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Destoroyah, the kaiju, has staked a claim in the Blasted Sector as Lord of the Old City. The Elders have been heard in whispers to name this blighted forbidden-zone, for reasons unknown, as The Tank.

Entire walls of topic separation will have been built between The Loresraat and The Close by that time. But by then those walls would be beginning to crumble...

Fun n games will no doubt find there way to other climes

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Grab yer bug-out bag and escape thru the nearest exit!

Here lies the corpse of
Mallorys, destroyed by
Those who do not seek
Solace in randomness.

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Iblis is often said to appear amid the shimmering heats of the Valley of Blood in the arid and lonely Southern Climes.

Jack of Odd Trades,
Master of Fun...

Oddjack the Acid Clown

Kevin's Watch slowly goes into Sleep mode.

Lumps in my oatmeal

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Mutants. Nuff said?

Null will still reign supreme, whatever else happens.

Obey my whims!

Posting starts to become a once-in-a-month event.

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Quantum-Disturbances in Doriendor Corishev's petty fiefdoms are weakening the walls 'tween worlds, manifesting disgruntled shades of Watchers-Past to the hapless denizens of the region's Undertunnels.

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Radioactive relics studded throughout the geological-strata has led to a rise in … yup, you guessed it … mutants.

soldier of fortunenoun phrase

: one who follows a military career
wherever there is promise of profit,
adventure, or pleasure

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Tenebrous sprites, malicious pixies, and other vindictive cryptids accost the hapless wayfarer hazarding the long, bleak and unkempt byways 'twixt the outposts.