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Post by Revvie® on Oct 12, 2013 9:15:20 GMT -5
Again, I wont pick at all things. Roleplays technically have no word limits, whether minimal or maximum. That said, I felt like you could have did more with this. I would like to see your story pieces grow some, and feel a bit more expansive in nature. So yea, my two cents this time.
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Post by Revvie® on Oct 12, 2013 9:01:24 GMT -5
This is a straightforward shoot rp, so I wont bother saying dumb things like "where da desquiption?"...lol But seriously, I enjoyed the sense of history you brought into it. When you have been in a fed for awhile, that is an option, and can be a potent one. The poem at the end was funny, and the over all content of the rp was on spot. I still think the strongets portion to this piece is the use of WFWF history to make your point. xD Great Stuff Man, and glad we are facing off -REVVIE
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Post by Revvie® on Oct 12, 2013 0:44:50 GMT -5
“A Thousand Cats”By, Revvie A cool breeze whipped my whiskers; the night was brisk. Fall was not just coming, it was here. Leaves scattered atop everything, and luck that rain hadn’t returned; the air still wet with the possibility. Food eluded me for days, but I felt confident I could snag me something tonight. I shook my fur, and let my paws fall to the cold train rail. The balance was easy, and my tail flailed; catching each possible misstep. The last bit of lamplight, and the scenery grew dark; air, thick with intentions. Omens. And possibly something that could kill the crapout of me (you know, despite everything, a reality check is a good sometimes). So fate found me along the rails, and reality found me in the shape of a foul-smelling mutt. The damn thing rustled a bush, and was on me faster than usual. I hurried, scurried, zig, zagged, danced, rolled, and repelled from every item I could; couldn’t lose him. When a moment sprang forward, my eyes peeked a collar and tag. The name; McGurk. ”Hisssssssssss” “Arf! Arf! Arf!” The name wasn’t all I caught. He clearly was dirty, stinky, but that didn’t matter. He was just a dog who had got out of a house or kennel. Huge, still healthy, and easily quicker than anything I had tried to outrun in months. McGurk was a pure bred Doberman, or close to it. Like that changed how I got killed, and, or eaten at this point. If I couldn’t outrun him, I would have to do the only damn thing Cats do better than our Canine counterparts; outsmart. A hedge was coming up, with a fence at the other end. I knew the yard well enough, but I hadn’t been in the neighborhood in a while. I didn’t make a habit of coming this way; so it was a roulette roll at best. This was my only chance to escape, I darted into a free space in the hedge (only big enough for a feline). McGurk yelped and took off. One could assume he meant me no harm, just part of a game to him. Damn hounds, and their weird ways. I never bothered to try to understand them, just glad they were dumb enough to be kept in line. Because tonight may have ended differently if they weren’t. The hole under the fence took a small dig, but I squeezed through with ease after. The yard was pretty much how I remembered it; a slum. Glass from beer bottles, engine blocks, some tires, and a unique set of weeds that now were trees. However; something stuck out to my vision, and that something came in the package of a full-grown Pit-bull. A box marked “Demento”, and if the name looked anything like his grin implied? Well, I knew this was wouldn’t end well. I always preferred happy endings, especially when it came to my wellbeing. I may be a stray feline, but I like living. Demento, he seemed to prefer me dead, “Here kitty kitty, I know you think you’re so witty.” The massively muscled hound hopped to his legs, and nearly sent me to the air. I knew I couldn’t make a move though, because any deviation would result in instant assault. Personally, it was nice to see patient pooch, but the list of options for my escape were less than adequate. Tired, dizzy, but choices weren’t a part of the evening meal. I was force-fed that fact by the saliva dripping from Demento’s teeth. “Come on Kitty Kitty. So small; you are itty bitty.” An instant thought; this was one of those moments you don’t think it could get worse. His rhymes were the worse, and were only further proof he couldn’t be that bright. I made my move, and met Demento’s speed. Of course, I didn’t care about how fast the dog could run, because I only needed to make it to the nearest tree. I scratched my way up, and to a high branch as he circled. Granted, I was safer up here than I was down there. But Demento and I both knew the same thing; the only way out now, was through him. Demento laid below, and didn’t plan to depart. His eyes sat brilliantly like spot lights, and they followed every unconscious whip of my tail. With options non-existent, I went over every unorthodox, and dangerous, idea my mind could concoct. The scheme wasn’t the best, and would involve some finesse, but I would be damned if I came this far to be beat by a dog named Demento. I ran to the end of the branch, and the pooch followed with eager intent. “That is right Kitty Kitty, come to Dementy.” “You know, that was sincerely the dumbest thing you have said thus far tonight.” I dialed into him for a moment, and tried to snicker for effect; didn’t work. “Doesn’t matter what I say, you won’t touch another day.” “We will see,” the words were muttered, but I couldn’t be sure if he heard them or not. In a burst of fitness (I didn’t have), and expenditure of energy (also didn’t have), my legs sped across the branch towards the trunk of the tree. Demento stayed on me, and kept, until I leapt up. The leap was all show, and I quickened into a half turn in mid-air. Demento tried to follow my lead, but didn’t make a smooth transition. His feet scuttled beneath, and neared a face full of bark. I, however, didn’t wait to watch. My legs took off; back down the branch. The edge neared, and for a moment I visualized myself as Evil Catneval, sailing across a row of busses. Then (for pure entertainment) I crashed into the fence, because there was no way in hell I was ever going to make it over. The only comfort; it wasn’t the first time this kitty smacked a fence at high-speed. I slid down the wooden cage, and slipped easily between the broken fence posts. Demento nipped at my heels; beckoning me, “Stupid Kitty, you will see, that everything you know, is FAN-TA-SY!” Looney bunghole, no wonder they named him Demento. However, that excursion didn’t prepare me for the next yard. It was almost a better to have dealt with that McGurk mutt. His benign behavior was less of a problem than Demento’s teeth, and far less crazy than this crapbefore me. The spectacle was lit with lawn lights, aimed at the main attraction. Two Cats were placed on a huge set of scales that jutted from the ground. In the middle was a third, hooded, feline. Curiosity carried slow and steady steps, followed by a silent ceases of movement. The closer I got, the clearer it got, and the more confused….I got. A friend of mine sat on one side of the scale. It was Lauren, with her beautiful orange coat, and white spots. She had been by my side for a while now, and anger boiled, “What the hell is going on here!?” The hooded cat threw back his garment, and laid a red glare on me. His fur was different than usual, and flicked with flames. “Welcome my elderly gentlemen, welcome to your climax, your high point, your great transition, your metamorphoses…sorry, my mind got away from me,” He grinned with spiked teeth. “Why is Lauren on that damn thing, and just what the ? I mean really, I love my theatrics as much as the next guy, but seriously?” I tried to make it evident I wasn’t scared, and didn’t believe this was real. Honestly, I think I overshot my margin. “HA! I love that fire, always have. But I am afraid I cannot take credit for this, nor can I take credit for the decision you must make. The choice of Lauren, your friend, confidant, and all around good person….or Scarlett, a witch; if such things exist.” I blinked a few times. “Which do you choose?” “Why don’t you take your choices and stick them up your-“ “Oh, come now, is this really that hard? I played along, “Alright, let’s say I do make a decision, then what happens? Does this big show end, do I get to go home? What then, do I get a hot meal for this bullshit?” Ok, I may have added some heat, but who wouldn’t under the stress? “The choice you make saves one, and damns the other; there is a reasonable choice here, but I have an eerie feeling you’re not much for reason.” After hearing his answer, I took a long look at Scarlett. She looked scared, and her hairs quivered. Then back at the stoic Lauren, with eyes forward; unrelenting. Something felt wrong about this game, this choice, and all of it for what? “Oh I am sorry, the timer has been ticking my dear sir, and now you have yourself a penalty. Don’t worry, you will still get to make the choice, but only after the penalty has receded.” “Receded?” My quizzical gaze didn’t last long, as I saw exactly what he meant. What I saw cannot be explained well with linguistics, unless you count wild horrified screams. The Horror that crept out of the shadows might have come from a Lovecraftian tale of madness. It tarried with tentacles, or maybe they were like spider legs? The ebb to their flow was smooth as the dark that concealed the creature; slithered and stiffened as they pleased. The Horror did not have a tangible body, but an organically evolving shape. Attracted to shapes of what I feared most; molded and adapted to my phobic reaction. Run; I needed to get the hell out of there, but I couldn’t; helpless to some silent lulling of my consciousness. This thing had me, was in my head, tearing at the insides, fragmenting. It undulated, and trudged towards my frozen frame. The venomous hiss of the creature was heard, and it gaped a maw, fit to swallow me. I tried to force a lunge from my body, but failed miserably; more like a wiggled toe, instead of a hastened evade. The Horror was undaunted. I couldn’t do what I had done earlier, and run. No, I couldn’t run, hide, outsmart, outwit, or do anything to this thing. “Fine, eat me then!” I shouted in rhetoric, and got respite. The Horror halted, but now its body bubbled. Every so often, I could see the burst of ballooned goo, then back down and repeat. “I no eat, I defeat.” Great, another one that rhymes, “What do you mean defeat? What do I have to do with any of this, with you, with the crazed hooded feline up there?” “I no know. Am sick, am tired, but am winner!” “You’re sick and tired? Winner? What?” I could pass for a canine, while my mouth sat wide. The Horror must have figured out the issue, or just stopped caring. Whatever his reasoning, I was back on the mile. The black hole arrived, and I was consumed by the ghastly Horror; lost in its annals and echoes. My body dropped to the bottom of the well. The entirety of existence was empty, void, and I was one with it. Cold, endless, and painful. The white noise of silence caused a ringing in my ears, and shook me to my claws; my carcass convulsed in nothingness. “What is the point?” A cascade of voices produced that one line; out of sync. “The point of what?” “Coming here.” Again, a round of echoes. “I didn’t-“ “LIES! LIES! LIES! LIES!” A chorus erupted. I clawed at the sound, and sent blood into the dark; it swirled like a drain, and then each drop vanished. I wasn’t lying, was I? “I got chased here by that damn McGurk, it isn’t my fault I got lost after that!” “Not Lost.” “I didn’t mean to come here, I swear.” Right? “LIES! LIES! LIES! LIES!” The rambling happened again, but with aggression this time. I was confused, how could this thing be so sure of what was true, or false; especially if I wasn’t? “Then you tell me what the point is, you answer your question!” My hair stood at attention as the words leaked from my lips. The void came alive with eyes; various hues and size, scattered across the multitude. A giant pupil shook the empty walls with every blink. “Do you seek probability?” “I seek whatever gets me out of this place…” Every eye blinked at once, and heat enveloped my essence. Then the first, of a few, flash came, and the flames tasted my skin. Skin? Human arms, and a torso, stretched out before me; right down to a pair of boots. My vision wandered in the scenery produced by the great blaze. Cheers, and a roar of applause. They were excited to see me, even though I couldn’t tell you how I knew; it was true. I loved them, and them me; where I was meant to be. Another flash came, and the flames tore through the visage. The reel peeled back, and revealed another revelation. This time I saw a man before me, but blood poured out of a wound in his gut. A bloodless blade clutched in my hand, and my breath stifled. I heaved, and my heart slowed; pace declined. It was no surprise that I blacked out. I fell back into the empty, and the bottom cracked. The small crease let its wings spread out, and around my body. I was at peace when the glass shattered and, toppled into the blaze, the eye, the void, the Horror, the fence, and back down the rabbit hole. “He isn’t real! Isnt Real!” ---------- “Jason! It isn’t real! Jason!” “L-Laurren?” “I think whatever you were smoking might have had LSD in it.”
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Post by Revvie® on Oct 11, 2013 23:54:26 GMT -5
I'll be honest, I just went by the card. I actually had my rp done, and just needed to hurry through the edits, checks, and coding...then I saw the extend...and have started coasting through them xDD...either way...it is going up tonight. xDD
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Post by Revvie® on Oct 11, 2013 21:54:28 GMT -5
I am aware that I am going to lose. I just want someone to have faith in me. Haha. The truth thy brother, has set you free!
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Post by Revvie® on Oct 11, 2013 18:30:44 GMT -5
mine is done technically, just after the kids go to bed, I need to edit, grammar check, and code.
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Post by Revvie® on Oct 10, 2013 22:34:14 GMT -5
So I come home to continue working on my masterpiece, that will be destroyed by Rev. And I get this. Hooray. My computer hates me and decided to die just when I need to write an RP and a music essay. Exciting. I am sorry to hear that. I do hope it gets up and working soon!
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Post by Revvie® on Oct 9, 2013 23:23:46 GMT -5
Demian by Hermann Hesse Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah by Richard Bach
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Post by Revvie® on Oct 6, 2013 16:39:14 GMT -5
The truth is, this fed goes through hell because when most feds sputter out do to inactivity, they close. The WFWF is attached to another busy forum that allows rehauls, overhauls, and any other sort of "hauling" that will push it through to the next leg of the feds journey.
I remember doing a lot of connecting when I was running this place, and making a lot of deals to get new and fresh talent in the fed when I could. But whether those connects are writer friends, rpers, etc, you have to be willing to put the fed out looking professional, and that is the biggest first step. This have to look active, and look like they run on a good consistent timeline. Also the rps have to be up to snuff, and show we are place that showcases talent, and pushes new writers to become as great as the vets. etc.
I would say we all put our big kid boots on and start making this place something that it could/should be.
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Post by Revvie® on Oct 5, 2013 7:06:03 GMT -5
So a quick note (I'll be getting round to my own predictions hopefully later today) but Ace, Devilkiller and Carter all asked to be booked and promised me that they're going to show, hence why they're on the card. Of course if they let me down and don't show then I'll be sorely disappointed because I'm giving the benefit of the doubt on this one. Sounds good, because a good portion of those matches would become tight competition if everyone does rp. So very awesome if it all pans out
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Post by Revvie® on Oct 4, 2013 21:22:31 GMT -5
Yukio Blaze vs. Scarlett Quinn-At first thought, I wasn't really positive who I thought would win this. Yes, Mike is an extreme buddy of mine, but honestly his writing lately has been on the backburner. Last minute put together roleplays, and etc on his schedule. Yukios rps have been consistent, and with a creative, albeit hard to measure, form of rp. So if Mike brings his A game though, then I can't see him losing this...but I just cant be sure about that. Shawn Malakai vs. Reverend Shadow -No Comment obviously. I will admit that I am putting my best game forward, and actually going up a notch from last week. So I hope this clash is as great as I hope Ace Bennett vs. Jon O'Deeves -Is Jon new, or am I Crazy?? If he is new, I am going to have to go with Ace then just because of lack of knowledge on the matter. Mak Cross vs. Dex -This one is a toughie, because I see Mak as starting to put up something consistent, but Dex is growing at a quick pace in his rps and writing here. So honestly, anyones game, but if I have to choose, I am going to go with Mak on this one. Jayson Garrett vs. Ace Andrews -For the simple fact I don't know if the guy is still around rping... Devilkiller vs. Dave Demento
-I haven't seen Devilkiller around...so Demento. Andrew Carter vs. Brock Maxx-Same for Andrew Carter. Edit: Joe Bishop vs. Thunder -Sorry I missed this one, anyways. Yea, I know what Thunder is capable of at top notch, and I have to say the veteran has the upper hand here. But I do think I am fan of seeing Bishop win this match, but we will see. This one is one I am pretty excited to see the rps, and the result.
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Post by Revvie® on Oct 3, 2013 19:26:45 GMT -5
LIVE from the Baton Rouge River Center in Baton Rouge, Louisiana!THE MAIN EVENT! ANYTHING GOES!Yukio Blaze vs. Scarlett QuinnIf there was any doubt that new WFWF general manager Jason Anders is carrying out the agenda of owner Trace Demon then that should pretty much be wiped away with the booking of this main event. Scarlett Quinn and Yukio Blaze have both been in Trace Demon’s targets recently and while Yukio’s time as the centre of Trace’s attention has since passed he finds himself drawn back in here, only instead of an opponent he’s become a weapon. Yes, that’s right, Yukio Blaze is being used as a weapon by Trace Demon to try and weaken Scarlett Quinn ahead of their WFWF World Heavyweight Championship match at Scars & Stripes. Of course that doesn’t mean there’s nothing in this one for Yukio Blaze because a win over the World Champion would immediately put him back in contention, but can he get the job done where very few others have? Or will Scarlett Quinn continue on her roll in singles competition?
CO-MAIN EVENT! Shawn Malakai vs. Reverend Shadow We don’t use the term co-main event often but there’s no other way to describe this one. Two legends of the WFWF who have between them won everything there is worth winning but now find themselves at very different points in their careers. Reverend Shadow is the returning legend, the man who has rode back into the company in a blaze of glory racking up victory after victory. Shawn Malakai is coming off of the biggest loss of his career, a loss some claim to be unfair, as he left Battleground without the World Championship he so wanted. Now with Scars & Stripes on the horizon, and with it a chance to headline Superbrawl, everybody will be wanting to build momentum but none more so than these two who want nothing more than to reach the promised land that has eluded them both – the main event of Superbrawl.
SINGLES ACTION Ace Bennett vs. Jon O’Deeves Ace Bennett has tried his best to make ammends. He has had himself one mighty tough road as of late, trying to redeem himself for the actions of his last run. You know, f*cking over Cross, abandoning Raider in his time of need and generally siding with three of the most vile men to ever step foot in a WFWF ring. Yeah...that. He has spent the last few weeks trying to make up for his mistakes, and has recieved an ass kicking by the likes of Demento, Thunder, Brock Maxx and Yukio Blaze for his troubles and yet every time he has come out victorious. He might have awoken a much bigger demon though this passed show, neglecting to mention a person whose history with him dates back even before his previous run. It has been a few years since his face has graced the screens of WFWF fans around the world. But knowing where the spotlight shines brightest and where he can make the biggest splash has always been his greatest skill. Jon O'Deeves, former two time WFWF National Champion and former cohort of Ace Bennett has returned for a short time to exact revenge upon the two men who wronged him, abruptly ending his last run in the WFWF. This week he is getting his shot at the first one of those men, Ace Bennett. Oh dear, the drama is almost uncontainable for this ring. This is going to be one hell of a match.
WFWF INTERNATIONAL CHAMPIONSHIP TOURNAMENT QUARTER FNAL MATCH Joe Bishop vs. Thunder Last week Trace Demon shocked the entire WFWF when he announced that he was vacating the WFWF International Champion, but few will have been as shocked as Joe Bishop. When Joe Bishop agreed to work with Trace Demon at Battleground he was promised a future WFWF International Championship match in return so it was much to the current National Champion’s surprise when he found out that if he wants to be International Champion he won’t have to just beat one man, he’ll have to beat three! The first of those men being WFWF legend Thunder. Thunder knows full well what it feels like to be a champion but he’s not been at that level for some time now but that’s something he has the opportunity to change. Only one man can proceed in this tournament but will it be the legend looking for former glory or the rising star looking to add a second title to his waist?
WFWF INTERNATIONAL CHAMPIONSHIP TOURNAMENT QUARTER FNAL MATCH Mak Cross vs. Dex You only get one chance to make a first impression, at least that’s how the old saying goes, but if you’re Mak Cross that one chance isn’t enough. The WFWF fan favourite is asking for a second chance, a chance to wipe the slate clean and start again so Jason Anders thought hey, why the hell not? Of course Jason Anders’ logic is to book Mak Cross in a first round tournament match against someone who is already making a very impressive first impression. The mysterious man known as Dex has in just two matches proven himself to not only be a very formidable competitor but also a very successful one but it will still come as a surprise that this early in his career he’s getting the chance to jump up the rankings and compete for the International Championship, a title that has been held by just about every big name star in WFWF history. Both of these men look to add their name to that list but while one will advance the other will fall. So will it be Mak Cross’ new start or Dex’s first start? We don’t care, we just want to see who wins.
WFWF INTERNATIONAL CHAMPIONSHIP TOURNAMENT QUARTER FNAL MATCH Jayson Garrett vs. Ace Andrews There’s a lot of successful men in the WFWF but very few have as much success outside of the company as they do in it. Two hoping to manage that feat are Ace Andrews and Jayson Garrett. The two men are hugely successful in their respective careers, Ace Andrews being a huge mogul in the business world while Jayson Garrett comes from a career in Hollywood where he’s apparently a big deal, we wouldn’t know, Trace doesn’t let us watch any films after we kept making bad film references in the match descriptions. Anyway, they’re both big deals and they’d like nothing more than to add to those impressive resumes with a little slice of WFWF gold and the International Championship is an awfully sparkly piece of gold, trust us, we’ve seen it in pictures. Now while money never wins one of these men will, advancing one step further to proving that not only are they successful in like but they’re also successful in the WFWF, which as we can all agree is much more important.
WFWF INTERNATIONAL CHAMPIONSHIP TOURNAMENT QUARTER FNAL MATCH Devilkiller vs. Dave Demento It’s been a difficult time for both of these two men. While Dave Demento has etched himself as one of the most consistent performers in the WFWF he hasn’t turned those performances into consistent victories. Meanwhile former WFWF National Champion Devilkiller has gone from an undefeated streak to a losing streak in the space of a few weeks. Now as they step inside the ring together one of them will get a chance to turn that around, but it’s not going to be an easy task. Devilkiller has an impressive size and weight advantage over Demento but the former tag team specialist has had much more experience tangling it up in big match situations thanks to his high profile opponents. Now both men will be looking to their respective advantages not only to get the big victory here but to move one step further to the International Championship, a title that could solidify their spot in the WFWF for good.
OPENING CONSTEST! Andrew Carter vs. Brock Maxx This one is simple. Andrew Carter is a man everyone had high hopes for but after some disruption backstage and a string of losses he’s slipped down the ladder. Brock Maxx meanwhile was thrust into a big time match last week, teaming with Yukio Blaze in a losing effort. This match is important for both men. Carter needs to prove he’s still worth WFWF’s time and Maxx has to prove that he’s much more than “that guy who teamed with Yukio Blaze in his debut” which trust us, isn’t a particularly catchy nick name. It might not seem like much to you but this one is make or break for both men. Win and be known, lose and be nobody, it can’t get any simpler than that.
A Few Things to Remember:
-These should be blind predictions, and based only on passed show rps, and not the current card's rps.
-You may, or may not, explain why you chose the way you did. Do not use this is a time to slander, and snipe.
Also: Along with this, don't get butthurt, and instead simply work harder to prove to people you not only deserve to be looked at as victorious, but you also want to win.
-No Arguments, these are opinions, not facts.
-And try to have fun with this, get this place active. Any BS will probably be met with this thread being locked.
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Post by Revvie® on Oct 3, 2013 17:02:41 GMT -5
I start a simple predictions thread here soon, and if people can't play nice, then it can be locked, and never to be brought up again. We have done it in the past without problems, but I don't know you all well enough to say whether or not it would be an issue.
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Post by Revvie® on Oct 2, 2013 15:30:13 GMT -5
Card looks good, good luck to everyone!
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Post by Revvie® on Sept 30, 2013 21:52:20 GMT -5
WFWF active while waiting on results....results posted....tumbleweeds xD
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Post by Revvie® on Sept 26, 2013 22:57:24 GMT -5
Great results and congrats to all the winners.
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Post by Revvie® on Sept 26, 2013 22:21:47 GMT -5
Does anyone think, that we might boost activity, if we put in a weekly predictions discussion?
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Post by Revvie® on Sept 26, 2013 21:34:48 GMT -5
Commented on some, will try to get to the rest later.
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Post by Revvie® on Sept 26, 2013 21:34:04 GMT -5
Yeah, you said it in your OOC so I won't harp on you. Glad to see you at least put something together, so kudos for that. Excited to see future work and hope everything clears up for you. ^what he said. Revvie
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Post by Revvie® on Sept 26, 2013 21:30:14 GMT -5
I told you what I thought of his one already, but just want to give it a nod here.
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