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September 23rd, 2017


[info]ascension
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[info]ascension
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Where's the best food here?

No vegetables.
[info]madefullmetal
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[info]madefullmetal
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[info]madefullmetal
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I'm done with today
fuck it
if anyone needs me don't
ow


Can't even trust my bookshelf. Asshole fell over on me and nearly suffocated me in books.

[info]freelancer_york
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[info]freelancer_york
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[info]freelancer_york
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Okay, people.

If you've got food stores somewhere, it's time to speak up. We need to put the food somewhere it's going to be safe and figure out some way to ration it. Or we need to start picking out what sauce tastes best on tribbles, because the market's entirely out of food, the mess is out of food, and the one place I had food squirrel away has been replaced by five dozen tribbles.

Who's got food? I've got hungry kids here

[Edit]

You got any, bring it to the Mess and Carlos, North or I will be there to collect it and find a safe spot for it. We'll also get it rationed and let everyone know where they can go to get their daily portions.

[info]thebetterbat
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netpost; Addy Carver


[info]thebetterbat
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Advantage: apocalypse kids?

Yes, dark humor. But hey... tough times?

[info]nagata
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[info]nagata
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Alright. We're all dealing with terribly cute animals who are effectively dead set on decimating what's left of our food supplies. We're all hungry, and presumably marooned on this rock. But at least there the air, power and gravity are still on and we won't have to suffocate while spinning around in zero G.

Now, I've had some barrels of protein packed away for a rainy day (yes, I will be handing over the rest of them to you York). I also have alcohol, and a playlist that more or less ought to be proper music to dance to.

As such, starting at 9 PM, the party will place in the rec building, there will be food and drink, and anyone who acts out or destroys anything, will be electrocuted. I suggest you don't tempt me.

Alright, carry on.

[info]ashtawawidiwin
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[info]ashtawawidiwin
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[Friends (no Matts)]
Fuck my life.

[info]herofishval
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[info]herofishval
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[info]herofishval
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[after this]

[Filtered away from Alphonse Elric]

Wizards, mutants.

If you don't know me, my name is Roy Mustang. I'm a State Alchemist and my specialty is fire. I have an ability to manipulate the oxygen density in the air into precise patterns. It's a practiced, effective attack that allows me to target my enemies and bypass my allies at will.

I'm asking you, for the purposes of this extermination, to let me weave your flames with mine so I we can produce a controlled, precise burn.

No one needs to get hurt.