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Post by talonxstrike on Jun 27, 2011 18:40:54 GMT -10
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When I die, will they remem8er not what I did, 8ut what I haven't done? It's not the end that I fear with each 8reath; it's life that scares me to death........
"One, two, three...Sorry, that's all I could get for now." Vriska stated somewhat dryly, kicking the pile of zombies down a pit where her lusus dwelled, one-by-one.
The troll had learned from her past mistake with the massive spider to never get too close. Zombies were not a pure food source like trolls or humans, and it made the lusus that much bitchier than usual. Her earlier attempts had left Vriska with one limb less than she had desired. Take note that hand feeding ones lusus, (especially if said lusus is a giant spider) is not a good idea.
Ridding her hands of any entrails after desposing of the corpses, Vriska shut the iron door on top of the pit. (It was to ensure her safety as well as that of Spidermom.) She let out a sigh and then began making her way towards her own dwelling. It was a small door within the cave, simple and sturdy; enough to keep unwanted trespassers out.
Of course it was not the extravagant hive that she had grown up in most of her life, but it was still her home away from home. Inside was the essentials and a power source for her computer, a bunch of old human batteries spun together. They needed to be changed at least once a week, but they were not to hard to find.
Lazily, she sat in the chair by her computer and merely stared at the screen. The boredom was getting the best of the girl as much as she hated to admit. But, there was simply nothing to do. No one to troll and no one to pick on. What was a bitch supposed to do?
"I'm 8oreeeeeeeeed." she finally yelled out in frustration, turning her face upward and acting dramatic. She could hear Spidermom screech at her to be quiet. Vriska just sat there and pouted, staring at her screen once again.
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Post by Terezi Pyrope on Jul 20, 2011 8:19:04 GMT -10
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Post by talonxstrike on Jul 21, 2011 11:00:48 GMT -10
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When I die, will they remem8er not what I did, 8ut what I haven't done? It's not the end that I fear with each 8reath; it's life that scares me to death........ Ba-boop.After what seemed like an eternity, Trollian flashed and elicited that annoying chime; signifiying that someone somewhere was attempting to make contact. In an almost fit of pure joy, the troll twirled in her chair twice before letting her eyes fall on the handle illuminated on the screen. It was a name that Vriska had never encountered before on the client. Yet, somehow the name seemed somewhat familiar. Or prehaps, it was merely the color. In any case, the girl couldn't help but smile a bit wickedly. Finally there was someone to fuck with. Vriska quickly clicked open the flashing window, peered at the screen and began to have her conversation with the stranger. gallowsCalibrator [GC] began trolling arachnidsGrip [AG]
GC: H3Y B1TCH GC: HOWS 1T H4NG1N? >:] AG: How rude! Accusing me of 8eing such when you don't even know me. AG: Though, you aren't far off. ::
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Post by Terezi Pyrope on Jul 21, 2011 15:04:20 GMT -10
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 300px; background: url(http://www.kazuya-akimoto.com/2004revised/2004revised_images/2459_Dark_Blue_Cave_Bat_Pattern.jpg); border: 1px double #008E00; background-position: center, bTable] so 1'm 4 l1ttl3 l3ft of c3nt3r 1'm 4 l1ttl3 out of tun3 som3 s4y 1'm p4r4norm4l, so 1 just b3nd th31r spoon | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #aaeebb; border: 1px double #008E00; color: 116633] Terezi smirked. Eight eyed smiley face? That was definitely her. And she had no idea who she was talking to! This was going to be utterly grand. Although, the blind troll had to admit, the longer it took Vriska to recognize her the more disappointed Terezi was going to be. It was beneath her to associate with idiots, and as easily ruffled as the spidertroll was, Terezi had to admit that she was anything but stupid.
gallowsCalibrator [GC] began trolling arachnidsGrip [AG]
GC: H3Y B1TCH GC: HOWS 1T H4NG1N? >:] AG: How rude! Accusing me of 8eing such when you don't even know me. AG: Though, you aren't far off. :: GC: 1 TH1NK 1 KNOW YOU B3TT3R TH4N YOU R34L1Z3 GC: >:] GC: 4ND YOU D1DNT 4NSW3R MY QU3ST1ON GC: HOWS 1T H4NG1N?
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Post by talonxstrike on Jul 29, 2011 19:14:08 GMT -10
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When I die, will they remem8er not what I did, 8ut what I haven't done? It's not the end that I fear with each 8reath; it's life that scares me to death........
Vriska quirked a brow at the screen, Better than I realize?
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[/color] Somehow, the troll doubted it. She contemplated, staring at the screen for a few minutes before coming to the most obvious of conclusions. This 'GC' was attempting to troll her. That's all it was. How dare that bitch attempt to do the trolling? The spider was the one who was spinning the trolling web tonight, not being caught in it. She began to respond in rapid succession to the other. gallowsCalibrator [GC] began trolling arachnidsGrip [AG]
GC: H3Y B1TCH GC: HOWS 1T H4NG1N? >:] AG: How rude! Accusing me of 8eing such when you don't even know me. AG: Though, you aren't far off. :: GC: 1 TH1NK 1 KNOW YOU B3TT3R TH4N YOU R34L1Z3 GC: >:] GC: 4ND YOU D1DNT 4NSW3R MY QU3ST1ON GC: HOWS 1T H4NG1N? AG: Do you, now? AG: Then who am I? And I will not accept a vague answer. :: AG: Though, to answer your previous question. It's none of your 8usiness. Though, now that Vriska was looking at the screen, something about the color that she was using and the way the other typed seemed a bit familiar to her. She couldn't put her thumb on it. [/div] ♥ ♥ ♥ template by hay shay ! @ caution 2.0 LYRICS BY RISE AGAINST [/center][/td][/tr][/td][/tr][/table]
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Post by Terezi Pyrope on Jul 31, 2011 13:00:53 GMT -10
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gallowsCalibrator [GC] began trolling arachnidsGrip [AG]
GC: H3Y B1TCH GC: HOWS 1T H4NG1N? >:]
AG: How rude! Accusing me of 8eing such when you don't even know me. AG: Though, you aren't far off. :: GC: 1 TH1NK 1 KNOW YOU B3TT3R TH4N YOU R34L1Z3 GC: >:] GC: 4ND YOU D1DNT 4NSW3R MY QU3ST1ON GC: HOWS 1T H4NG1N? AG: Do you, now? AG: Then who am I? And I will not accept a vague answer. :: AG: Though, to answer your previous question. It's none of your 8usiness. GC: OF COURS3 1 KNOW GC: YOU 4R3 VR1SK4 S3RK3T GC: TH3 ON3 WHO B34RS TH3 SYMBOL OF TH3 CONST3LL4T1ON SCORP1O GC: YOUR 4NC3STOR 1S R3NOWN3D QU33N OF TH3 P1R4T3S M4RQU1S3 SP1NN3R3T M1NDF4NG WHO 4LSO B34RS TH4T M4RK GC: YOU 4R3 4LSO 4 P3SKY SCH3M1NG TWO T1M1NG SNOTH34D WHO G3TS H3RS3LF 1NTO W4Y MOR3 TROUBL3 TH4N SH3 C4N G3T OUT OF GC: >:]
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Post by talonxstrike on Jul 31, 2011 20:33:32 GMT -10
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When I die, will they remem8er not what I did, 8ut what I haven't done? It's not the end that I fear with each 8reath; it's life that scares me to death........ Oh, she definitely knew this troll. There is no way that she didn't know this troll. Vriska tapped the spacebar impatiently, her memory was failing her incredibly tonight. Prehaps it was her lusus' infernal screeching that made her mind boggle so. SCREEEEEEEEEECH.gallowsCalibrator [GC] began trolling arachnidsGrip [AG]
GC: H3Y B1TCH GC: HOWS 1T H4NG1N? >:] AG: How rude! Accusing me of 8eing such when you don't even know me. AG: Though, you aren't far off. :: GC: 1 TH1NK 1 KNOW YOU B3TT3R TH4N YOU R34L1Z3 GC: >:] GC: 4ND YOU D1DNT 4NSW3R MY QU3ST1ON GC: HOWS 1T H4NG1N? AG: Do you, now? AG: Then who am I? And I will not accept a vague answer. :: AG: Though, to answer your previous question. It's none of your 8usiness. GC: OF COURS3 1 KNOW GC: YOU 4R3 VR1SK4 S3RK3T GC: TH3 ON3 WHO B34RS TH3 SYMBOL OF TH3 CONST3LL4T1ON SCORP1O GC: YOUR 4NC3STOR 1S R3NOWN3D QU33N OF TH3 P1R4T3S M4RQU1S3 SP1NN3R3T M1NDF4NG WHO 4LSO B34RS TH4T M4RK GC: YOU 4R3 4LSO 4 P3SKY SCH3M1NG TWO T1M1NG SNOTH34D WHO G3TS H3RS3LF 1NTO W4Y MOR3 TROUBL3 TH4N SH3 C4N G3T OUT OF GC: >:] AG: 8r8 |
[/color] She stomped out of the room quickly towards the metal door covering the cave for Spidermom and banged on it twice with her metal arm. " SHUT THE FUCK UP." she yelled. Gogdamn she was bitchy today. And like that, she returned to her seat room and seat. Looked like her lusus was already hungry again. But, having already fed her for the day, Vriska out-right refused to go out anymore. AG: Where were we... AG: Wait a second, how do you know all that? >::: AG: ....don't tell me.
[/color] She stared at the handle, color, and typing patterns one last time. And there was no doubt anymore in her mind. AG: H8w th8 fly8ng f8cking fe8ther8east ar8 y8u typ8ng?!
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Post by Terezi Pyrope on Aug 20, 2011 21:37:52 GMT -10
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AG: Where were we... AG: Wait a second, how do you know all that? >::: AG: ....don't tell me. AG: H8w th8 fly8ng f8cking fe8ther8east ar8 y8u typ8ng?! GC: TOOK YOU LONG 3NOUGH >:] GC: THOUGH TO 4NSW3R YOUR PR3V1OUS QU3ST1ON GC: 1T 1S NON3 OF YOUR BUS1N3SS! GC: 4LL YOU N33D TO KNOW 1S TH4T 1 C4N GC: 4LL TH3 B3TT3R TO CONFUS3 YOU W1TH >:]
Terezi stretched again, popping her lower back and adjusting her glasses before sitting back again to wait for the response. Hopefully it would be good enough to entertain her for as long as this rain held up. It galled her slightly that her enemy should be her only company on this dreary evening, but hey, it was better than being alone. Maybe Vriska felt the same.
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