I can’t believe my friend said he didn’t like it. It’s atmospheric, it’s action-packed, somewhat easy, and you get to bash a fucking Daemon’s head in with your bare hands.
Oh well, I guess purging Heresy isn’t everyone’s cup of tea.
Time for bed~
(Maybe)
((ooc: Personally, I thought it was kind of repetitive.
You hit orks with a chainsword, then you run somewhere so you can hit more orks with a chainsword, etc., etc…. Then chaos shows up so you start having to hit daemons with a chainsword…))
((I found it enjoyable. There was not much to it true, but it was simple fun.
I particularly enjoyed how Titus was not a Wardian Ultramarine.))
((It’s a slightly less ridiculous entry in a long line of very ridiculous Warhammer 40k games.
I still have flashbacks to Fire Warrior…))
((ooc: Now Space Hulk, that was a good game. It had a steep learning curve, of course, but what early ’90s PC game didn’t?))
I can’t believe my friend said he didn’t like it. It’s atmospheric, it’s action-packed, somewhat easy, and you get to bash a fucking Daemon’s head in with your bare hands.
Oh well, I guess purging Heresy isn’t everyone’s cup of tea.
Time for bed~
(Maybe)
((ooc: Personally, I thought it was kind of repetitive.
You hit orks with a chainsword, then you run somewhere so you can hit more orks with a chainsword, etc., etc…. Then chaos shows up so you start having to hit daemons with a chainsword…))
((I found it enjoyable. There was not much to it true, but it was simple fun.
I particularly enjoyed how Titus was not a Wardian Ultramarine.))
((It’s a slightly less ridiculous entry in a long line of very ridiculous Warhammer 40k games.
I still have flashbacks to Fire Warrior…))
((ooc: Now Space Hulk, that was a good game. It had a steep learning curve, of course, but what early ‘90s PC game didn’t?))
I can’t believe my friend said he didn’t like it. It’s atmospheric, it’s action-packed, somewhat easy, and you get to bash a fucking Daemon’s head in with your bare hands.
Oh well, I guess purging Heresy isn’t everyone’s cup of tea.
Time for bed~
(Maybe)
((ooc: Personally, I thought it was kind of repetitive.
You hit orks with a chainsword, then you run somewhere so you can hit more orks with a chainsword, etc., etc…. Then chaos shows up so you start having to hit daemons with a chainsword…))
diamondmint asked: I'm sure she will take after her better mother, and her aunt. you were right by the way. Celestia showed up for about five minutes, said something about Equestria, and left. I don't even know if I'll see her again. It's no matter, she is gone now, and my daughter and myself are better for it.
How rude of her.
Why, We even visited the foal Arcel had when he cheated on Us!
And really, if you’re going to go to the trouble of enlisting the aid of a divine to convey your final wishes, please make them less clichéd more helpful than “I’m sorry, don’t blame yourself”…
diamondmint asked: Nightmare Moon, I would like to introduce you to Shooting Star. She was born yesterday night. I just thought you would like to meet her. (I think Tumblr ate my last message)
*Nightmare Moon walks over and looks down at the foal, smiling.*
Hello, little one. We hope you take after your better mother. *She boops her gently on the nose.*
Yes, We can manage that easily. Before We begin, please make sure that it is bound to you quite securely. We’d hate to have any accidents.
Are you ready?
I ahm. Goliath?
*An unearthly voice from several feet to the left of Goliath says that it is*
We ahre ready, zen.
*Nightmare Moon bows her head, and her horn glows gold-black. From its tip, thick, black, oily-looking smoke drips downward, pudding around her hooves. Goliath’s spirit is pulled into the smoke, merging with it, until they two are almost one. Half Past can feel a tingling through Goliath’s bindings as his servant greatly increases in power and intelligence.*
ask-a-twilight-sparkle-blog-dea asked: She's not a hag! She's beautiful and amazing and wonderful and kind... She's better than you! She's better than ANYpony!1
Oh, really?
Tell Us, has she ever sent you into danger, alone and unprepared, to do something no sane pony would ask of a team of highly trained operatives (not to mention of a mere schoolfilly)?
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