-Unfortunately, unlinke his grandson who is not born yet, Joseph cannot inhale metric tonnes of air. They need to plan this carefully...-
-Room.-
... My name's Kirito.
-To Alpha.-
Tch. Don't remind me...
Wait... does this mean that I could be stuck in a game within a game?
... I could be here for years!
edited 28th Oct '12 10:06:25 PM by pyr0h1tman8
In our heart, Mr. Ando will always be a penguin.-Inwardly worries about his parents-
Look, we just need to keep our heads and focus on getting through this. It won't do us any good to worry. Besides, it's probably for nothing.
...Hey! At the very least, when we get back, you can call her and let her know you're okay.
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist-I BELIEVE I CAN FLYYYYYYYY-
-I BELIEEEEVE I CAN TOOOOOUCH THE SKYYYYY oh we're here-
-Aven crashes through the ship's hull.....on the opposite side of the ship as where the Alien Leader is located-
-cue five hours of Aven fighting his way across the ship, Die Hard style-
edited 28th Oct '12 10:20:59 PM by MacDuffy
-Finally notices that the "NP Cs" are saying very non-NPC-like things.-
... My body is strapped to a hospital table in the real world.
I can tell that this isn't the real world.
-Joseph does not want to be left out of the action.-
-He highjacks a passing attack saucer by imitating an alien distress signal and rides towards Aven's ship.-
edited 28th Oct '12 10:22:35 PM by pyr0h1tman8
In our heart, Mr. Ando will always be a penguin.-To Haseo.-
... You can log out?
... I guess our situations are more different than I first realised...
-To Alpha.-
Everyone in my game is in a coma. The designer, Kayaba Akiko, trapped us there, and fries our brains if our family pull the VR helmets off, or if we die in game.
-Pricks his finger. Watches as his HP bar depletes and regenereates.-
Ow... you're right.
-To Bang-
It's fine. You had no way to know.
In our heart, Mr. Ando will always be a penguin.

...
-to Haseo- I just walked through this weird door. Maybe we were brought here for a reason, though. Or maybe someone out there just wants us to play some giant real video game. But we'll get to go home once we finish. That's how these things always work, isn't it?
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist