Ahh, console video games (or vidcons as I call them). the ultimate medium of expression, able to convey any emotion ranging from hatred to love, loyalty to fear, all in front of our eyes. Ah, and with lovingly crafted art, music, and the ability to control the action, vidcons are the ultimate combination of the high arts. While I tend to play the stoic, I will be the first to admit that vidcons haven driven me to cry, to scream and shout, to feel actual hate; such is the power of this force beyond our wildest reckoning. And here I am, before you, to temp your tongues with the taint of such a tantalizing topic.
And the Japanese, the true geniuses behind the world of video games. Pah, I throw my scorn upon such incompetents of the West who would mock the true art of the Japanese with 'games' such as Baldur's Gate and Madden. Perhaps it is that the West is not as intelligent as the East, but this is a matter for another day. Japan has given us such masterpieces as the Final Fantasy series, Star Ocean, Wild Arms, and of course, Arc the Lad. Yes, some of the finest vidcons in the world were created by Japanese. I come to you today to ask you in all earnesty, what is your favorite vidcon? I will reveal mine after the grand debate has illustriously begun, but not before the first poster falls victim to my plot of discussion.
In other words, this is a thread on an imaginary forum our avatars frequent. The topic can fluctuate, and its mostly just general discussion.
see you, space cowboy.
the way a wyx mates is kinda... ehm... bizarre compared to a human, mimet, or android. not gonna talk about it here obviously. i'll just leave it at that.
Long live the New Bev.
Eugh, don't even talk to me about "mating", that's even more overrated.
see you, space cowboy.
overrated, yeah, but still very much needed.
Long live the New Bev.
Yeah, sure, whatever. Just keep me out of it, arright?
see you, space cowboy.
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I have observed it is humanoid tradition to, after awakening from an approximate eight to ten hour slumber, say the phrase "good morning".
"Don't cry because it's over, cry because it happened."
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Heh, so this is a "forum thread"...
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Indeed. I enjoy it because the previously nonverbal specimens such as myself can communicate with ease, assuming they have observed speech for long enough.
"Don't cry because it's over, cry because it happened."
Well this is great! Anyway, the name's DJ Octavio, and I—
...Another Inkling?! OH, COME ON!! It's been the third one this week!! YOU LITTLE—!!
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Sorry for the abrupt stop. It's already late where I live, so... zzzzzzzzzz
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I wonder what an "inkling" is. Perhaps it's a sextuplet-esque beast?
"Don't cry because it's over, cry because it happened."
see you, space cowboy.
i doubt that, it's probably squid-based, if "ink" gives me any idea.
Long live the New Bev.
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What is a squid? The only kinds of beings I have ever seen are humans and cats.
"Don't cry because it's over, cry because it happened."
see you, space cowboy.
well... it's like a cat, but without fur, underwater, and with big noodly limbs.
Long live the New Bev.
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Good day. You may call me Mr Fairwell.
I sincerely hope that these forums are able to remember me. The last forum I entered was able to, to my pleasant surprise.
...eheh
see you, space cowboy.
i hate to say it, but i don't remember you. who are you?
Long live the New Bev.You may call me Mr Fairwell.
It seems that this is my first time here, although my condition might make it always my first time here when I return.
...eheh
Welcome to the Literature club!
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Hi. Nice little support group you've got set up here.
edited 25th Jan '17 8:20:55 PM by cake1
The ink flows into a dark puddle, just move your hand- write the way into his heartGood day, Cindy_O_Clock.
I would say that this appears to be a forum, not exactly a support group. There's a possibility of it being an interdimensional forum like a previous one I have been on.
edited 25th Jan '17 8:28:27 PM by ironcommando
...eheh
Welcome to the Literature club!
Interdimensional? Geez. How do you make sure the Mundies don't get a peek at this thing?
edited 25th Jan '17 8:37:07 PM by cake1
The ink flows into a dark puddle, just move your hand- write the way into his heartMy condition helps, if anything. Most people do not remember me after I "reset", so they would never know that I was typing on an interdimensional forum.
Mr Fairwell's a... weird one. His 'existence' as a nonexistent being makes him periodically Ret-Gone himself from the timeline/alternate dimension line, causing all events involving him to be retconned out of existence. As such people tend to forget him... but he tends to forget others unless he saves his memory.
edited 25th Jan '17 8:42:50 PM by ironcommando
...eheh
Welcome to the Literature club!
Let me guess...you're one of those inscrutable magician types. Always talking in riddles and mysteriously disappearing at the drop of a hat? Well actually, now that I think of it, that's pretty much how all magicians act.
edited 25th Jan '17 9:05:24 PM by cake1
The ink flows into a dark puddle, just move your hand- write the way into his heartI apologize if I might have come off to you like that... because I do not see myself as much of a magician, aside from having sleight of hand.
It's odd, but my condition causes me to remove myself from reality every now and then. Events and actions I have done never exist, including the memories of those I have interacted with... as well as my own.
...eheh
Welcome to the Literature club!
Sounds like you've got a particularly burdensome curse on your hands. I know a witch who could help you with that. If you even want to be helped, that is.
The ink flows into a dark puddle, just move your hand- write the way into his heart
Love's overrated, end of story. Well, romantic love, I mean. Familial love? That's the good shit, man.
I miss you, bro...