The Good League of Good

[Quinsar]

Thanks.

[randman22222]

Yup, take it easy a day or two. I say, while washing my hands.

...Hopefully Anna won't mind little flecks of blood in her sink basin...

[happyturtle]

Th... thank you. She blows her nose noisily, and accepts the offered tea. The sobbing is mostly under control now, but she's still crying a little.

[Quinsar]

Thank you. I will.
She nods.

[Kaelaroth]

Czernov smiles at her. Better now, turtle?

[Haleyintraining]

(Whispers to Czernov) Why is Turtle sad?

[randman22222]

As I walk out of Anna's room, because she probably wouldn't appreciate me hanging around, I ask, Now, how did you get in here again?
I mean this building. How'd you get into GLoG?

[Kaelaroth]

Czernov attempts this telepathy thing, his mental voice will be deafening, a swirling, untrained maelstrom. I am not so sure, but I do beleive it is to do with her worry over her "alignment".

[happyturtle]

Czernov smiles at her. Better now, turtle?

I nod, and sip my tea, still sniffling.

[Fostire]

Pri walks into the base riding his wolf. Sees the caged Micheal Jackson, the disemboweled man, and a crying happyturtle

"What the... "

He flies to Czernov

"What happened here? Is she hurt?"

[Haleyintraining]

Turtle, why are you sad? Annalee says softly

[Kaelaroth]

Turtle is all right. Czernoc says to Pri, smiling down a turtle. He gets up, and takes off his body armour.

[happyturtle]

I was out of control, Turtle says. She gestures at the mess of the disembowelling. I did this... he was already dead. She's finding it hard to talk. She's still pretty choked up.

((Randman, just formatting the Ship Wars post now!))

[Kaelaroth]

Czernov, suddenly feeling kinda unwanted, goes to take a shower, pulling his top off as he goes.

[randman22222]

((Sweetness!))

I pass Czernov, nodding a greeting, and then end up in the main room. I sti next to Turtle, not saying anything, but amplifying comforting feelings coming from me, psionically.

[happyturtle]

How do you do that? she asks. The comforting feeling affects her, but she recognizes it as coming from Randy and not from within. Feeling a little bit steadier, she takes another bite of Arkencabbage, and sips her tea, both of them healing her a little more.

[Haleyintraining]

Turtle, would you like some cake? Pie? Chocolate?

[Fostire]

((I see a lot happened while i was away, new plot, new members, new banners (which are just awesome), and a FAQ. Also, we are reaching the 50 page limit so we should decide on the name of the next thread, I have no problem on using arabic numbers but as blue umbrella pointed out just GLoG 2 is kinda boring))

@ fanboy:

"That would be nice if we had ANY avatarist in the GLoG, and quite frankly chaotic art is one of the only things they do good over there."

*points at sig*

[randman22222]

It's psionics, m'dear. Now, I might be a bit rusty, having not done them in months... ((Which he in fact isn't. He just suspects it, falsely.))

I think I'll make some crepes for everyone now...

[Haleyintraining]

((I see a lot happened while i was away, new plot, new members, new banners (which are just awesome), and a FAQ. Also, we are reaching the 50 page limit so we should decide on the name of the next thread, I have no problem on using arabic numbers but as blue umbrella pointed out just GLoG 2 is kinda boring))

((I was thinking GLoG II- Now With 30% More Sporks))

((Also, we decided that we'd go to 60 pages, didn't we? ))

[Quinsar]

((I could make a banner!))

[happyturtle]

((GLoG 2 not GLoG II, please? I really really hate roman numerals with a passion. But the subtitle is great!))

Can you teach me to do that? Talk to people?

((We sure do load up on the carbs in team GLoG, don't we? I think the cabbage is the only non-carb food item any of us have consumed. Well, other than Fanboy with the blood.))

((HiT, I think the mods want new threads at 50 pages. At least that's the rule in the pbp forum, so it probably is here as well. Or 1500 posts for people like me who changed t heir settings to display more posts per page.))

[Fostire]

((I was thinking GLoG II- Now With 30% More Sporks))

((Also, we decided that we'd go to 60 pages, didn't we? ))

((Actually I think the rule is the limit is 1500 posts, thats 50 pages on the default 30 posts display.
I like your proposed title for the next thread))

[randman22222]

Of course. Talking telepathically is probably the easiest bit. I suppose I could read up on all the more advanced psionic bits I hadn't learned...

I get out a couple pans, and a mixing bowl for the crepes.
((Tea doesn't have too many carbs... ))

[Haleyintraining]

((GLoG 2 not GLoG II, please? I really really hate roman numerals with a passion. But the subtitle is great!))

But what about this?

Threads with a number (ie 101) in their title will be locked once that number is reached. Feel free to start a new one, as I will not.

So then it would close after two posts.

[randman22222]

((That's the type of rule that will not be enforced... Unlike sig lengths. *Cough cough.*))

[happyturtle]

But what about this?

So then it would close after two posts.

((Oh hell! What the hell is that rule for??!!))

((Tea is not carbs. However, it is also not food.))

Turtle finishes her tea and goes back to cleaning up the mess, with one bucket of soapy water and another bucket for disposing of remains. Since the smell is really horrible, she sporks up a ventilation fan, and makes sure it's directing the stench away from the kitchen area.

((That's the type of rule that will not be enforced... Unlike sig lengths. *Cough cough.*))

((I know, I know... but I'll only keep the kiss/kill banner up another day at most... ))

[randman22222]

((I was more referring to HiT, but it applies to you as well. ))

[happyturtle]

Eventually, Turtle finishes cleaning up the mess, and sporks up an incinerator out back to dispose of the body. She puts aside the weapons and armour and anything else he was carrying that might have been evidence, and unless anyone stops her, will take the body and the bucket of guts to the incinerator and cremate them.

She tries to carry the body herself, but is only strong enough to drag it, so she sporks a floating plate beneath it rather than spread the mess further through headquarters.

Other than the incinerator and the floating plate, she's doing the rest of the work manually.

[randman22222]

Hey, don't be too hard on yourself. Just make sure to walk in the right direction from now on. I telepathize to Turtle, wherever she is at the moment, before taking the crepes and sauce out, and putting them on a coffee table in the main room.