it's the end of the world as we know it

[gundamkind]

Showtime.
Look lively. Install's done. Simulation is starting.

Comments

[gundamkind]

Dunno. Maybe. His session might just got terminated.

[knight_of_time]

Well fuck... Y'think that shit could happen to our session?

[gundamkind]

Don't know.

The warning label neglected to mention the possibility of having your [ ahh, better not freak the little brother out before he knows what's going on. ] could just be NPCs acting out.

[knight_of_time]

This sucks dick man. As far as glitches go.. that one looked pretty fuckin nasty.

[Dave was already a little freaked out, he was a Strider though, so its not like he'd say he were scared.]

[gundamkind]

No kidding.

[ Dirk's attention wanders for a minute.

Then he's gunning the goddamn gas. VRRRRRRROOM ]

[knight_of_time]

Yo, dude... Bro said not to floor it man... just sayin'

[Dave shifts a little uncomfortable in his seat, still a little grossed out by what he'd witnessed. It was cool on the sliver screen and all, but in real life? ... Fucking sick.

Sitting up and pointing out to a slow walker in the middle of the road.]

Dude are you thinking what I'm thinking?.... Bowling for zombies dude, 20 points if you hit it.

[gundamkind]

Pretty sure Bro's going to kill me if I trash the car again. [ But that doesn't stop him from twisting the wheel sharply and SMASHES into the poor undead sod. It's send flailing wildly off to the side. ]

[knight_of_time]

Fucking-A!!

[Sod the car, with all respect to Bro and everything, but this shit was so fucking cool. Dave always thought Dirk was the boss, his style, his sick fires, fuck his whole attitude really, a true idol. But this shit? This shit was too cool!

Dave cheered in the car, hitting the windscreen wipe button after the insides of the Zombie splayed over the glass.]

[gundamkind]

[ He leans forward and tightens his grip on the wheel, slamming down on the gas again.

And victor is incredibly shortlived because suddenly the car in the next lane is swerving wildly back and forth. ]

[knight_of_time]

[Bracing himself on the dashboard as Dirk concentrated on not giving the car in front a fullmetal enema. ]

Shit man... Dude, my Strider sense is tingling...

[Pushing his shades up to peer over at the car in front.]

Gettin' the feeling here that this shit wasn't suppose to happen like this huh...

[gundamkind]

We have no idea what we're in. There's a total blackout on all information about this game. This could be an expected side effect for atmosphere.

[knight_of_time]

Well fuck.

[That was all he had to say on the matter. Going back to pestering Bro on his iPhone, letting him know what there situation was, even though Dirk had already probably done the same.]

You know dude, getting back into the apartment is going be one hell of a ball ache if its anything like this back home dude...

[gundamkind]

I know. Bro just gave me an update on the siltation, looks like we're shit out of luck. I - [ and then there's a BZZZT and the whirring in his shade abruptly dies. ] Shit. Shit.

[knight_of_time]

Fuck dude, what was that?

[Dave put his arm up to cover his face on instinct, incase there was anything flying off of those shades.]

[gundamkind]

AR just fried himself. He won't boot up.