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Yeah, we didn't get to finish, but what we did do was pretty great. I'm not sure how much longer it would have taken to finish. How did you guys feel about the length? Too long?

Yeah, I'm p sure that's how it works.

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Good question. You guys wanna continue or leave this as is?

yeah, and tbh I wasn't sure what to do with that 9 super battle droid situation. I'm pretty sure this thing won't finish before the timeline ends, but we'll keep it moving.

“Garooooosh!” From below, a voice echoed with an almost mystical quality. Was it a God? Not quite. From exactly one floor down, the captain emerged from a doorway. “Down here, man! That bug won’t be able to claw through several inches of metal!” With haste, Vants motioned for Garoosh to follow...

Caligula, Law abiding heretic, and I suppose you could reply to Adan’s dog problem Narsi.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bsYp9q3QNaQ

So, Playboy just came out with a nudity free issue. I've never read Playboy, should I start now, or was the nudity era better?

Man, Haven’s so smooth, he was practically dragged into bed. +1 points for @Darby Shelton

“Frack…” Seethed Nae through clenched teeth. First her captain, now the droid, ship, and their hires wanted to leave? “Who said anything about leaving?!” She started to trudge to the Wander to confront the crew, only to stop to look at the new ship, and then back at Vants and the girl. “You stay...

God, I just spent the whole night organizing songs into playlists for CD’s I’m gonna burn.

So, did I not give enough for you guys to work with? I rushed that last post before I had to leave for classes and if you think I should add more, then it wouldn't hurt for me to do so.

So, I think what's going to happen now is that we'll all converge on the stairs, and then get back to the ship.

The door to the storage closet slid up, revealing shapely legs clad in a pure white armor. It rode past her waist, up to her heavily clad chest, finally revealing Lisa’s face and her arms which were raised high above her head, with a small slip of paper grasped in her left hand. She stared back...

Auf Wiedersehen, friend. And on that note, we near the first PC death of the Thread! Will it be the last? Who knows. @Law abiding heretic, the stage is yours.

Well, such matters could only be decided by @Jaylor himself. Seeing as this timeline is almost finished, I don't see all that much harm, but you'll have to get permission from him. How about it then? Shall Gedro meet his fate at the mandibles of Mulako?

Well, I would be heartbroken to see you leave. Though if you must, it's completely fine. There's always a place here if you wish to return, and if this is goodbye then I hope we can RP again in the future.

The thermal detonator exploded in a fiery eruption, engulfing the droideka and sending pieces of metal and electronics across the room. The machine had been defeated, and so had a few open boxes of treasure, the weaker stuff crumbling and the sturdier items thrown to the floor. The second team...