Post by fecal lord on Jul 29, 2015 5:43:01 GMT
The Great Role-play War
I've never seen anything... so deadly.
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Build-up: The Union of Roleplay, founded by Dogon had spent the past month, invading countries of Mainland Roblox, taking Roleplay after Roleplay. Millions of Five Nights At Freddies roleplays were absorbed into Paper Mario Roleplay. All thanks to the lead country.... Paper Mario Pokemon Roleplay. Recent invention of giving the lower players Admin. On July, 29th, 2015... They reached the straits of Paper Pokemon Roleplay's channel... In response to the threat, PPR had sent some of their best community members to man AA guns along the coastline to prepare for the incoming invasion that was soon to take place.
These brave men and women were Masked, Musicality, Golden, and Meepy. They were positioned along the far border of PPR, near the coastline, each of them manning a Flak turret, aimed at the sky.
Back at home, in the spawn of PPR, Pika had her Madoka mech, placed gently in the corner in-case of an emergency.
Pika delivered a speech to her community.
" I PikaPikaChar, of Paper Pokemon Roleplay. Acknowledge we are in a state of near defeat. Our country is at the brink of war and it is sure to come at any moment. I assure you all, I have some of the finest men and women defending our borders from the enemy threat. Scumbob reported to us that Cul De Sac was over-run yesterday, as the Island of PPR, we will stand as one, and not as seperates, If we do not sacrifice for our country, we will lose to the enemy and descend into the chaos of Bad Roleplaying! WE AREN'T GOING TO LET THAT HAPPEN! We will mourn for the ones lost fighting in Cul De Sac, and not only them. But for our own country. Play life as you see fit, all of you. Act calm until the fight is brought to us. That is all. " Pika walked away from the crowd, who then resumed doing their duties as citizen of a great nation.
August, 2nd, 2015.
AIR-RAID SIREN REPORT!
6:20 AM, PMRP Bombers flew low over PPR airspace....
They were in traingle formation....
However, Masked was staring at the Radar when this took place, catching sight of the formation.
Masked: " GET TO THE GUNS! "
Meepy: " shit i sinned to much and now satan is punishing us "
Music: " EEEEEEEEEEEEEE! "
Gold: " i miss cul de sac, okay? "
They each mounted their separate Flak turrets, cranking the fire. A hell storm of pre-charged ammunition firing into the air, striking a single bomber- causing it to catch fire and begin to smoke. The bomber sent in a spiral towards the water, hitting it hard. Exploding on impact and sinking beneath the waves.
Mask: " MUSIC, PHONE PIKA! "
Musicality did just that, leaping off of the large turret, and running inside the main center- gripping a telephone, she began to dial up Pika.
Pika: " What is the problem?! "
Musicality: " Enemy fire reported, PPR is under attack, I repeat under attack! "
Pika hung up, remaining quiet for the majority of that day.
The situation at the coastline wasn't sane, Masked and the others had been forced into retreat, loading into vehicles they would begin their drive back to defensive positions. PMRP Naval Guns would pound the coastline cities of PPR, eventually men would load off, establishing beachheads.
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I've never seen anything... so deadly.
vs ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Build-up: The Union of Roleplay, founded by Dogon had spent the past month, invading countries of Mainland Roblox, taking Roleplay after Roleplay. Millions of Five Nights At Freddies roleplays were absorbed into Paper Mario Roleplay. All thanks to the lead country.... Paper Mario Pokemon Roleplay. Recent invention of giving the lower players Admin. On July, 29th, 2015... They reached the straits of Paper Pokemon Roleplay's channel... In response to the threat, PPR had sent some of their best community members to man AA guns along the coastline to prepare for the incoming invasion that was soon to take place.
These brave men and women were Masked, Musicality, Golden, and Meepy. They were positioned along the far border of PPR, near the coastline, each of them manning a Flak turret, aimed at the sky.
Back at home, in the spawn of PPR, Pika had her Madoka mech, placed gently in the corner in-case of an emergency.
Pika delivered a speech to her community.
" I PikaPikaChar, of Paper Pokemon Roleplay. Acknowledge we are in a state of near defeat. Our country is at the brink of war and it is sure to come at any moment. I assure you all, I have some of the finest men and women defending our borders from the enemy threat. Scumbob reported to us that Cul De Sac was over-run yesterday, as the Island of PPR, we will stand as one, and not as seperates, If we do not sacrifice for our country, we will lose to the enemy and descend into the chaos of Bad Roleplaying! WE AREN'T GOING TO LET THAT HAPPEN! We will mourn for the ones lost fighting in Cul De Sac, and not only them. But for our own country. Play life as you see fit, all of you. Act calm until the fight is brought to us. That is all. " Pika walked away from the crowd, who then resumed doing their duties as citizen of a great nation.
August, 2nd, 2015.
AIR-RAID SIREN REPORT!
6:20 AM, PMRP Bombers flew low over PPR airspace....
They were in traingle formation....
However, Masked was staring at the Radar when this took place, catching sight of the formation.
Masked: " GET TO THE GUNS! "
Meepy: " shit i sinned to much and now satan is punishing us "
Music: " EEEEEEEEEEEEEE! "
Gold: " i miss cul de sac, okay? "
They each mounted their separate Flak turrets, cranking the fire. A hell storm of pre-charged ammunition firing into the air, striking a single bomber- causing it to catch fire and begin to smoke. The bomber sent in a spiral towards the water, hitting it hard. Exploding on impact and sinking beneath the waves.
Mask: " MUSIC, PHONE PIKA! "
Musicality did just that, leaping off of the large turret, and running inside the main center- gripping a telephone, she began to dial up Pika.
Pika: " What is the problem?! "
Musicality: " Enemy fire reported, PPR is under attack, I repeat under attack! "
Pika hung up, remaining quiet for the majority of that day.
The situation at the coastline wasn't sane, Masked and the others had been forced into retreat, loading into vehicles they would begin their drive back to defensive positions. PMRP Naval Guns would pound the coastline cities of PPR, eventually men would load off, establishing beachheads.
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