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In Topic: Voter Suppression in Georgia

Today, 10:18 AM

That's not my issue. My issue is they can fix the polling places and update them. Like any other polling place.

In Topic: Trump Administration Actions Thread

Yesterday, 01:57 PM

It amounts to fuck all unfortunately. It's basically a press statement.

In Topic: YCS Japan

Yesterday, 12:53 PM

I know next to nothing about YCS events. Are the top rounds always best of 1? I thought it would be best of 3.

In Topic: Yui does opinions

16 August 2018 - 03:38 PM

What are your thoughts on Megumin?

In Topic: Persona: Philosophy of Man [IC/PG-16/No Longer Accepting]

16 August 2018 - 03:35 PM



"The Reaper, huh?" Paul said softly to himself.  So, whatever that thing was, it was clearly dangerous.  Some kind of omen of death.  He didn't want to run into it again.  "Then we better keep moving so we don't attract that thing anymore."


Paul tightened his backpack on his back and was ready to continue their journey through the hotel.  "Everyone accounted for?"


Where the fuck is the Pipsqueak?” Tyler suddenly asked.


"Pipsqueak?  Oh, Haruka?  Well she's right--oh.  Oh shit," Paul suddenly gasped sharply.  "Shitshitshit.  She ran off again!"


"She went off by herself back where the hallway split," Reno explained. "Was gonna go after her, but you know... giant Grim Reaper I had to stare down while you all fought."


"You can blame me later.  We gotta find her.  We gotta go back," Paul said quickly.  "Hopefully, that Reaper isn't behind us."  Paul yanked on the door of the entrance that he and his comrades had just come through.  However, he quickly discovered that it was locked.  "What--what the hell?"  No matter how hard Paul tried, the door would not budge.  There was another force sealing it shut.  Fortunately, there was a long corridor that led out and away from their current position.


"Guess we're going the long way.  Let's go," Paul said as he made a mad dash for the hall to the south.



There were no shadows in sight.  Instead, this hallway was riddled with broken tiles.  Paul stepped carefully forward, hoping not to lose his footing and injure himself.


"Watch your step," Paul called over his shoulder.  "You never know what could happen with one of these tiles."