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thearena2013-04-05 09:12 pm
amoral_savior) wrote in thearena2013-04-05 09:12 pm
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Who| Topher, Aunamee, and Punchy
What| Topher's first death
Where| Tomorrowland
When| Week Three
Warnings/Notes| Death :c
Topher wiped his face with a frown. He was no closer to creating anything even resembling a remote wipe in this place. Kicking aside his bedroll he headed out for a bit of needed air and much more needed food.
Think Topher, think. There was a reason he was a genius and got all the big bucks and fancy computers. If one of Alpha's genius' could create the tech with scraps then so could the guy who actually, you know, created some of that tech. He could out genius any genius, but it was hard to think on a stomach lacking the proper food groups like gummy worms and peanut butter cups.
"Mmm, beer. And barbecue chips. And pizza with olives and pineapple." He palmed the tiny tin of caviar he had gotten some time ago before pulling his hand out his pocket and grabbing a bit of fruit from a tree. Staring at the red fruit he asked, "If I wish really hard will you please turn into a juice box with extra fructose goodness?"
What| Topher's first death
Where| Tomorrowland
When| Week Three
Warnings/Notes| Death :c
Topher wiped his face with a frown. He was no closer to creating anything even resembling a remote wipe in this place. Kicking aside his bedroll he headed out for a bit of needed air and much more needed food.
Think Topher, think. There was a reason he was a genius and got all the big bucks and fancy computers. If one of Alpha's genius' could create the tech with scraps then so could the guy who actually, you know, created some of that tech. He could out genius any genius, but it was hard to think on a stomach lacking the proper food groups like gummy worms and peanut butter cups.
"Mmm, beer. And barbecue chips. And pizza with olives and pineapple." He palmed the tiny tin of caviar he had gotten some time ago before pulling his hand out his pocket and grabbing a bit of fruit from a tree. Staring at the red fruit he asked, "If I wish really hard will you please turn into a juice box with extra fructose goodness?"