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(originally posted to Diaryland.com, 2003-09-06 - 3:02 a.m.)
Yay! It's chat night again! *grin*
The A.I. Roleplaying Group kicks off its sixteenth chat session tonight, at 7:30 pm CST in the "Clear and Haunting Visions" Chat Room. As usual, we'll be running until about 12:30 am CST, and spectators are more than welcome as long as they don't interfere with the course of roleplay.
The characters have been through various versions of hell so far, as follows:
Cal McPherson's apartment was totalled in a firefight three scenes ago.
Frank Schweitz's vintage car has been largely trashed in a high-speed chase which occured two scenes back.
Nicky Panzini's arm was torn up by a bullet, he almost bled to death, and the arm is currently a major source of misery. Oh, AND he's had an oracular vision of the end of the world as we know it. As he would say: "Oh, yip."
Monica Swinton is on the run from the police.
Hal McGeever has lost an essential part of his VR rig.
And Gigolo Joe... well, let's just say that the last few days have included the second, third, and fourth worst days of his entire existence to this point :-P).
Cecie Martin has something to smile about -- she's got Joe, the love of her life, back after having lost him for two whole years -- but she's also in deep shit with the Coalition for Robotic Freedom, so nothing is perfect. ;-)
Only Tsivil Joblowski is relatively free of worry and care. Her Mecha companion Sirus, on the other hand, has an apocalyptic doomsday computer virus buzzing around in his head, which will catch Tsivil pretty much by surprise when it suddenly rears its ugly head and starts biting people's faces off.
Hee hee hee... I get to make characters suffer! Being a game master is more fun than I could ever have imagined! >:-)
Yay! It's chat night again! *grin*
The A.I. Roleplaying Group kicks off its sixteenth chat session tonight, at 7:30 pm CST in the "Clear and Haunting Visions" Chat Room. As usual, we'll be running until about 12:30 am CST, and spectators are more than welcome as long as they don't interfere with the course of roleplay.
The characters have been through various versions of hell so far, as follows:
Cal McPherson's apartment was totalled in a firefight three scenes ago.
Frank Schweitz's vintage car has been largely trashed in a high-speed chase which occured two scenes back.
Nicky Panzini's arm was torn up by a bullet, he almost bled to death, and the arm is currently a major source of misery. Oh, AND he's had an oracular vision of the end of the world as we know it. As he would say: "Oh, yip."
Monica Swinton is on the run from the police.
Hal McGeever has lost an essential part of his VR rig.
And Gigolo Joe... well, let's just say that the last few days have included the second, third, and fourth worst days of his entire existence to this point :-P).
Cecie Martin has something to smile about -- she's got Joe, the love of her life, back after having lost him for two whole years -- but she's also in deep shit with the Coalition for Robotic Freedom, so nothing is perfect. ;-)
Only Tsivil Joblowski is relatively free of worry and care. Her Mecha companion Sirus, on the other hand, has an apocalyptic doomsday computer virus buzzing around in his head, which will catch Tsivil pretty much by surprise when it suddenly rears its ugly head and starts biting people's faces off.
Hee hee hee... I get to make characters suffer! Being a game master is more fun than I could ever have imagined! >:-)
