Compy and Chocolate... open to all!
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((The Master's video game preferences inspired by the wonderful Raven Aorla. Go read a few of her fics. The post will still be here when you get back, I promise!))
Even the Master needs a break from planning to take over the world, and video games were a welcome distraction. Once he'd found out about the computer room (Maddie had certainly been chatty, but in a far more useful manner than some human females) he'd sought it out right away, and had commandeered two of the systems. On one monitor, tiny computer sprites who worshiped him as a god were at war with each other, and on the other, a green scaly monster was rampaging through the complex city he'd spent the morning constructing. That was the most beautiful thing about building things up; getting to see them all come crashing down.
And, of course, playing video games required munchies. The box of truffles that lay so invitingly open on a nearby table otherwise occupied by... were those really dot matrix printers? had been quite tempting.
Really, too tempting. It wasn't until eating his third, which tasted of a fruit that had never set root in Earth soil, that he realized what a mistake he'd made. And by then it was far too late. Having been overcome by a rather giddy and voluble mood, he'd ignored one game and shut down the other in favor of the local intranet.
But you'll need to look to the comments to read what he had to say.
[[ETA: Yes, it's those sorts of chocolates. The ones that only the n00bs and the thrillseekers go near. Your choice of temporary magical effect!]]
Even the Master needs a break from planning to take over the world, and video games were a welcome distraction. Once he'd found out about the computer room (Maddie had certainly been chatty, but in a far more useful manner than some human females) he'd sought it out right away, and had commandeered two of the systems. On one monitor, tiny computer sprites who worshiped him as a god were at war with each other, and on the other, a green scaly monster was rampaging through the complex city he'd spent the morning constructing. That was the most beautiful thing about building things up; getting to see them all come crashing down.
And, of course, playing video games required munchies. The box of truffles that lay so invitingly open on a nearby table otherwise occupied by... were those really dot matrix printers? had been quite tempting.
Really, too tempting. It wasn't until eating his third, which tasted of a fruit that had never set root in Earth soil, that he realized what a mistake he'd made. And by then it was far too late. Having been overcome by a rather giddy and voluble mood, he'd ignored one game and shut down the other in favor of the local intranet.
But you'll need to look to the comments to read what he had to say.
[[ETA: Yes, it's those sorts of chocolates. The ones that only the n00bs and the thrillseekers go near. Your choice of temporary magical effect!]]
Username: normanconquests
Date: 2010-11-21 08:09 pm (UTC)Only, you eventually do fall down. Good thing there's so very many of you.
And you do like your music, so I simply must share.
It's a dedication, of course. I'm sure you'll both appreciate it. I know you've always appreciated them.
lonecenturion
Date: 2010-11-21 09:03 pm (UTC)[The moment after he'd posted Rory rethought his choice of username, but it was too late then. Not many people knew about that, anyway, and it was the first thing he could think of after rwilliams21, which had been his email at home and was even more of a giveaway.]
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Date: 2010-11-21 09:07 pm (UTC)lonecenturion
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Date: 2010-11-21 09:21 pm (UTC)Re: appleoverlord
Date: 2010-11-21 09:23 pm (UTC)BAD WOLF
Date: 2010-11-21 11:18 pm (UTC)[Rose was rather disturbed by the username, which had changed from her original selection, but there was little she could do about it, as apparently the edit function wasn't working.]
normanconquests
Date: 2010-11-21 11:23 pm (UTC)[[he may be cheerful, drugged, and unable to lie, but everyone's got weaknesses!]]
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Date: 2010-11-22 03:17 am (UTC)normanconquests
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From:Username: MrFixit
Date: 2010-11-22 08:36 am (UTC)I've already have Scissor Sisters ruined for me, must you blight everything?
And I'd be mad at you for baiting but everyone has to learn the lesson about getting into fights on the internet sometime. Even if it is you instigating.
Re: Username: MrFixit
Date: 2010-11-22 08:48 am (UTC)I'm just feeling so marvelously chatty. And I've been having some wonderful conversations.
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Date: 2010-11-22 08:33 am (UTC)WOULD LOL AGAIN.
normanconquests
Date: 2010-11-22 08:35 am (UTC)BadFoxx
Date: 2010-11-22 08:55 am (UTC)When does one distinguish between a mere stripper and a professional sexual artist?
If it wasn't intentional before, though, it definitely is now ♥
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Date: 2010-11-22 11:25 am (UTC)The Macedonians were a lot more fun. Alexander knew how to throw one hell of a party.
[Yes, it was obviously a troll post, but Methos was bored. He opened a beer, ignoring a scowling house elf and reached for a piece of chocolate from the box]
normanconquests
Date: 2010-11-22 11:32 am (UTC)Alexander wasn't bad for a human. Weeping because he had no lands left to conquer... it's kind of sweet, really.
Re: normanconquests
Date: 2010-11-22 03:21 pm (UTC)So, alien, demon, or some other non-human type with delusions of grandeur?
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Date: 2010-11-23 12:26 am (UTC)Re: AE2
Date: 2010-11-23 01:06 am (UTC)AE2
Date: 2010-11-23 01:10 am (UTC)But you're not the system I was looking for. (Hello.)
normanconquests
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Date: 2010-11-23 12:36 am (UTC)He saw the abandoned box of chocolates and took one. It made him feel ill for a second, but once he felt better, he went to sit down.
Except his balance was thrown off and he fell to the floor, where he was greeted by a shock.
Breasts.
Finland looked down to see that he apparently had breasts now. And...well...
Finland looked around for a reflective surface and turned green when he saw.
He's turned into his sister.
"PERKELE!"
They could probably hear that from the sorting room.
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From:SuperTemp
Date: 2010-11-28 02:35 am (UTC)Honestly, you non human types think you're so sodding superior. You're not, I'll have you know.
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