-- The Atom Session -- [Closed]

Meanwhile, in a place not quite as wet but still not above ground, another young troll is standing around. She had been fiddling around with a few of the lanterns hanging on the walls of her hive not too long ago. Before we go on, perhaps we should give her a name?

==> Mangy good-for-nothing.

She seems rather offended by the nickname and 'kindly' suggests for her real name to be brought up instead.

==> Kadenz Svalom.

Your name is KADENZ SVALOM in case that wasn't yet made clear. You live UNDERGROUND in a small hive, which is mostly empty aside from the necessary pieces of furniture here and there. You have many LANTERNS hung on the walls of your hive. You have no problems seeing in the dark, but you doubt that everyone has that same rather convenient trait. Currently a now half-empty box of matches has been left on the floor. You'll pick it up later.

You had some plans to senselessly bother have a meaningful conversation with some other trolls today. Perhaps you should get to that already.

==> Kadenz: Bother Converse with others.

-- dimmedLantern [DL] opened memo --

DL: hello everyone!
DL: well, and/or everything if inanimate obje<ts have suddenly be<ome sentient in the time it too> me to type this.

an explosion blows a hole in the side of a different hive and a semi burnt troll comes to our attention lets name him wile he cleans up
 
crispy  chicken ===>
he has no clue what a chicken is but now craves cluck beast
 
nixoko biwing ===>
 
he nods walking into view in clean work close
you are Nixoko Biwng you spend all day tinkering with different machines and armors  in fact what little time you are not in your workshop you are either sleeping , helping a friend or dealing with your kissmasist who for now will remain unnamed. you even don't stop to eat snaking as you work to perfect your special weapon.
 your trollion handle is psionicCommando and you speak normally unless a girl is around then you studder a bit
show off  special weapon====>
 
you pass a few tesla coils and a large super computer to come to a case on the wall with four white bands each with red stripes and one with a button
 
we are a little disappointed what do they do
 
show the true power of the weapon===>
 
you put the a band on each wrist and ankle he then hits the button and the expand into armor  that covers your arms and legs more buttons cover the left arm he hits the buttons and small blades fly in the air around him in formation then enter slots on the legs and right arm.
 
ok that's cool ===>
 
you see this rig is to try and copy psionic powers that the yellow bloods have he longs to be the worlds most powerful psionic and has several machines to do so, so far only the flying blades work with the armor but your working on it
lets peek on someone else

==> Enter name!

Oh, Uh, Hello. . .

Where did you come from?

==> Enter name, cooome on.

Oh, Alright.

Your name is TELIVA ITHICA, you live in the DESERT, infact, YOUR HIVE IS AN ACIENT RUIN SET, RESTING HALF COVERED IN SAND. You are STILL, TO THIS DAY finding more languages and chambers, AND DEAD BODIES, WHICH YOU DON'T MIND ANY MORE.

You can give off more about yourself at a LATER DATE, for now, Your BONE-PHONE is resting on a table near you, waiting for some calls. Or text-

BRING BRING BRIN

SPOOKY SCARY SKELETONS

Oh well.

Looks like now is now.

-- runicHunter began responding to th ememo, RIGHT NOW!!! --

RH: Oh.
RH: Hello.

== New person!

It appears that there is a hive hidden in this forest grotto lets see who lives here. Oh it appears to be a female troll.
==> Enter Name.

No

==> But your name!

No! Fine...

Your name is JAGSIS REPTIA, and you live in a grotto in a secluded FOREST. Your hive is littered with dead bodies that you have preserved for snacking purposes. You hate a lot of things, people, and objects but mostly TROLL JUSTIN BIEBER which you keep a picture as a dart board. You spend barely any time in your hive hunting for food or just things to kill. Though as of now you rest on your couch only to find a small reptile has found its way into your home. You decide not to do anything about it.

==> Uhh... Interesting Let's just see what the others are doing...

Miles in the distance, but not many, a troll is running around her hive. She's running nonstop in circles, and it's making the telespactors dizzy.

===> Please stop running.

No.

===> God do i need to call Hussie?

Okay you win.

===> Enter name.

Your name is BEVERI INGVAR. As you can see, you live REALLY FAR, BUT NOT MANY MILES from any kind of civilization, and you like to RUN AROUND a lot. Actually, everything you do is FAST, like eating, typing and even talking. Furhthermore, you have some kind of incessant addiction to RUST SLIME and SHITTY SOAP OPERAS. You also love SCHEDULES, and likes to plan all your day in FIVE-MINUTES intervalls. Right now is Rust Slime Apreciation Time.
Today is your day off as the ROYAL PARCEL MISTRESS, and so you will spend all day long in your hive. You don't have many REAL LIFE FRIENDS, mostly because you live in a rural area due to your LOWBLOOD status and most of the trolls around you are POOR DUMB FARMERS, you being a exception only because of the job.

So, what are you going to do?

===> Resist urge to apreciate Rust Slime.

You fail miserably.

===> Respond to memo.

Oh, so some of the not-dumb internet friends have started a memo. Maybe you can answer them.

-- Present tiptoeLocalizator [TL] answered memo --

TL: Ohh ello DL, RH.
TL: Waht a slow niec morning isn'tit?
TL: Nohting like startinga  day wtih rusts lime, no?

RH: Rust slime?
RH: I'm sorry, but I don't think I've heard of that-At least from what I have learned from the walls-but if it floats your boat.
RH: And no, Not slow for me! I Found a new chamber in my ruins, its so large and filled with a new language, one made out of a strange one hundred fifty two letter alphabet! I've been translating it for days now!

==> Resist the urge to speak in dead languages

Failure.

RH: Its like I found another set of Yoliv'calien glrena!
RH: Err.
RH: Nevermind.

==> Kadenz: Respond to your own memo already.

DL: i've never heard of rust slime either. honestly it sounds li>e someone had too> some sopor and made it a different <olor. i don't see the point in doing su<h a thing, though, so i'd probably never try it.

You refused to admit that you were having a rather slow day as well. You figure it's just best to let others think you were actually doing something purposeful, not something that just wasted a lot of time.

TL: Yollo-waht?
TL: Oh pelase RH wek now that dead lanugages ar ecool but i don't undesrtnad nothnig at all abou tthem...
TL: And DL, Rust Sliem is really difefrent than sopors lime.

You could stay all day long talking about the crucial diferences about Rust Slime and Sopor Slime, but according to your schedule, now it was time to change the subject.

TL: So, doa ny of you gyus know anithing about the game w eare gonig to play?
TL: I only baerly know aobut it becausem y schedlue magcially says somethnig liek "Cool Gamnig Tiem".
TL: Btu that sall i knwo.

==> Respond to the memo
PRESENT grislyTyranasaurus [GT] Responded to the memo NOW

GT: I heard thiSS game iSS dangerouSS but I wouldn't fucking know
GT: If it iSS dangerouSS I know I SShould be good at it becauSSE im better than all you nerdSS
GT: ESSpeSSially you Nixoko
GT: You're weak

==> Laugh at the insult you made to your Kismesis

pc: a-at l-lest I know how t-to do something other t-than eat and k-kill
pc: ether way w-we should try and p-plan out how we are going to g-go about playing this I shall commence r-resort on this g-game at once
pc: has left the memo RIGHT NOW

you began to web search this scrub or what ever the game is called
when you spy what appers to be a walk though
click the link ===>
naw your turns over who's next

==> Kanile: Stop That!

...Fine- but they're so... HUGGABLE!

==> Kanile: Check The Memo.

-- PRESENT splinteredCloner [SC] Responded to the memo NOW --

SC: Hm...
SC: No, no! I assure you.
SC: The meteors are just a DAMN coincidence.
SC: I've been looking into the code and pieced together what we got to do to start.
SC: From there though...
SC: We're on our FUCKING own...
SC: So I believe I should send you the file.

-- splinteredCloner [SC] the file "SGREB.EXE" --

SC: So yeah.
SC: There's something about DAMN client players...
SC: So... You know.
SC: I guess I could connect to you, GT?
SC: And then GT to PC?
SC: I don't know, sort it out among yourselves.
SC: I'm going to play with myself.
SC: !!!
SC: I MEANT- Uh...
SC: ANYWAY!!!
SC: SORT IT OUT!

That was... Embarrassing.

==> SC: 'Play With Yourself'

Oooh- these grubs are so... DAMN... Huggable!

ps: are you messing with the clones agen any ways I found this (insert link to roses walkthrough here) the name is similar to the one we are playing and also has clients involed mightbe worth the read ill down lode the game now

click the downlode link ===>
already did almost done thanks to your wall of super computers lets see what some one elsh is doing I mean you have to get back tinkering hopefuly the tesila coils will be ready to add to the sute soon

===> Start Download

You click on the file and the download starts.
Hmm... it's going to take a while. Your farm-powered internet is as shitty as your drama soap operas. It's time to rearrange your schedule, so you can do something while you download it.

You also starts reading this walkthrough, so you don't mess up with the entire game. Even if that's something you will probably do.

===> Read Rose's Walktrough

You start to read it.

===> Resist the urge to eat rust slime while you read it.

You fail miserably again. Shit, this slime always take the best of you, girl.

==> Get to your husktop to download the file
You fall off the couch while doing so. It looks like it hurt.

==> Log on and download the link

This might take a while internet isnt very good in a forest.

==> Respond to memo while waiting

GT: ThiSS might take a while

==> Be another Guy

Another troll stands in his respiteblock of his hive. This troll seems to be very... Angered...

Enter name ==>

ASSFACE-- 

NO ==>

NO. FUCK YOU.

Try Again ==>


Your name is ARGYLE CASTOR. You hate every blood caste lower than you. Purple is sometimes an exception. You expect every troll to be your servant, or to bow to you. You like to kill things. Especially things with lower blood than you. People think there is some sort of nice side in you. THEY WRONNGG.

Respond to memo ==>

TW: WHAT IS THIS GAME?
TW: WHAT ARE WE DOING.
TW: INFORM ME.

==> Kadenz: Download the game.

You began to download the game. It seemed to be taking quite a while. You briefly contemplated opening up the walkthrough, but merely pushed the thought aside for now. You don't really like to accept help of any kind. Besides, it's just a game. How bad could it be?

==> You really are clueless aren't you?

Hm?

==> Oh nothing. Carry on.

You could hear something falling behind you. It was one of the lanterns that was previously attached to the wall. At least the flame inside of it went out before it fell this time. You didn't really look forward to flailing around while trying to put out a fire again. Speaking of fire, maybe now would be a good time to pick up those matches before there is one.

==> Kadenz: Captchalogue matches and broken lantern.

You captchalogue the matches and the broken lantern in two different cards in your sylladex. You'd prefer it if you could avoid anything else in your hive spontaneously combusting.

==> Kadenz: Reply to the memo.

DL: the download isn't mu<h faster here unfortunatel-
DL: oh hello there tw.

You were a little surprised by Argyle's sudden and slightly obnoxious entrance into the memo.

DL: you're just a tad bit demanding, don't you thin>? jeez. what am i to you, a maid?
DL: anyway, i <ant really explain the game all that well <onsidering we haven't even started playing yet.
DL: also, you <ould really tone it down a not<h, mr. shouts-a-lot.

===>

When you finished reading the walkthrough, you already had a bad feeling. Especially about the cloner highblood. There was something really wrond about what he just sayed.

TL: Hey SC, are yous ure you wnat to play alone?
TL: It hink that'd beb etter if you plyaed nromally liek everyobdy else.
TL: Are you relaly srue you wan tto doi tthis way?

Now that you asked him, you felt a little better. Like you tried to save someone from a catastrophic future. But there's no way that game could create such future, right?

You ignore the thought with the help of a jar full of rust slime.

There was still some time left until the download finished. What were you going to do?

===> Retrieve arms from rust slime jar.

No, you already have your arms in your body.

===> Equip those strange clock hands in your strife specibus.

Oh, do you mean those strange pointy things near the computer? Those are some magic clock hands that appeared out from nowhere in your front some days ago. Though you still have no idea what are their purposes, you like their design, so you keep them.

You equiped the clock hands. Now you have the Clockhandkind Strife Specibus.

==>

TW: THIS IS NOT SHOUTING.
TW: HOW CAN YOU KNOW IM SHOUTING?
TW: IM TALKING TO YOU OVER A COMPUTER

==>

You captchalogue your--

FOOL!==>

You never DONT have your sword.

==> Finally finish the dowload
Thank the mighty Philosoraptor for the mighty success of downloading.

==>

GT: SSo who am I playing with again?

==> Get a drink from fridge while waiting on a reply

When you get up you happen to step on the lizard who invaded your home. It seems you crushed it under your weight. You shrug it off and keep walking. Looking at your fridge you notice all you have is disgusting Faygo but you drink it anyway. You walk back to your computer plopping down in the seat trying not to regurgitate this terrible drink.

==> Check on next person

Wow already done===>

wow I feel bad for you guys my download is done walkthrough says we need to conect to each other in a chain let me know when I am needed

DL: well, <onsidering the fa<t that you <ant seem to turn <aps lo<> off, tw, what am i supposed to thin>?

==> Kadenz: Read the damn walkthrough already.
You proceed to do so, only out of curiosity for how such a game should be played out.

DL: anyway, moving onto the subje<t of this <hain..
DL: perhaps it would be wise if we were lin>ed to each other in a way that wouldn't <ause us to be<ome tempted to murder each other right away.
DL: on the bright side, if one of us did end up >illed off, the walls wouldn't look quite as drab.
DL: only jo>ing, of <ourse.

By now, the game had finished downloading for you as well.

==>

I'm ready to get this going im opening the client copy now
wait for a sever===>