Avali Nexus' - Seven threads of nothing and counting!

*waves with a crooked and sharp toothed grin*
Hello new person!
...
Bye new person!


*starts hyperventilating, then runs and hides behind @Corosar *

 

don't mind him @Jenkins he... well you can see.

 

Just give him alcohol Jenkins, he'll start to love you a lot faster.

 

Yay new thread, now to go and let my concious die in bed...[DOUBLEPOST=1408563704][/DOUBLEPOST]Also have a small laugh, imagine I'm the one in goggles and replace the purple bug thing with one of @0deneb0's chinchillas.

 

Just "discovered" a "secret" mission in DX:HR.
I have played this game SIX TIMES and I didn't know it existed.

 

what is it? i love that game...

 

Fuck business *uses something else*

 

After you blow up the port and getting inside a stasis pod, instead of waking up in Singapore, you wake on a ship in the middle of a storm instead, with all of your equipment confisticated, and you need to get it back.
It never happened before! Random chance? Choice consequence?

 

You should make your own and call it icellama or something

 

missing link DLC...

 

...Oh.
Right.
I forgot installing that.
*facepalm*

 

Booze?

Where?

 

get in here so i can pat your back!

 

*flies on Gonzo's head*

 

*giant crate of high quality booze smashes down next to Shadow* MRRRPPPPPPHHHHHHLLLLEEEEEEEE! *is still being nommed on by hundreds of chinchillas*

 

shhh... its okay *gently starts rubbing his back gently to try and calm him down a bit*

 

*lifts his hand form the work on his coat and pats bee while he is on top of Gonzos head*

 

Dark was getting really familiar with this forest planet. But the large, haunting grey patches the spotted this side of the planet made him want to forget. It wasn't every day that a situation almost killed you. Even rarer would be one where death was not the worst outcome.

And Gonz was quite possibly not the most sane Avali ever, but still reasonably calm and otherwise welcome of guests.

Dark sealed his suit, and passed through the airlock to the docking bay. The Crucion was sitting on the pad, the engines cold. The windshield was hinged open to the cockpit, revealing an interior that had more wood paneling than it really needed.

Muscle memory sped up the rest. Resting in the seat, he pulled the startup handle, then twisted it clockwise. On release, it returned to it's original position as the fusion power was directed to the engines, the hum of helium shedding electrons into a plasma. After lurching the ship up, Dark readjusted the engine pods forwards, pulling him out of the bay. The landing gear met together on each side and rotated upwards, forming two claw-like shapes that housed the rails of a railgun.

Dark burned retrograde, down to the surface.

 

*starts draining all the bottles into his mouth*
Thaaanks *hic* gai...

*clings tightly to Corosar, already having drained around 12 bottles, it's for support as much as for comfort*

 

//that reminds me the whole "phazon" thing went on while i was gone, what the hell happened? like in a bit more more detail than just "killing"?