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A continue-the-story game

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“Burp”…excuse moi.😲

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@great-big-stees said
“Burp”…excuse moi.😲
said Aunt Matilda v2.01 faux-demurely. Her new android chassis still had the scar across the face which she had insisted on preserving "for sentimental reasons" that she always kept to herself. She still had the magic teapot from a certain German craftsman of the late 1800s that could pour whiskey instead of tea on demand, and at this stage of the game I was certainly more than ready for

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in the padded room my parents had built, for me, in the servant’s quarters behind the castle and over the moat.



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"Not to make you even more paranoid," said Aunt Mathilde as she set her sherry glass down with augmented precision, "but I have observed you seem to look for weaknesses in others in preparation for your petty attacks. You poor dear. That generally indicates that your mindset involves a primary attack-or-be-attacked axis. It would be incorrect for me to speculate how that might have occurred, although of course


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some cleaning up implements, he knew Matilda’s ancient cleaning lady had always placed in the oddest of places, hoping that he could find them before


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It was a cryptic message as nobody, as far as he knew, could play the noble game - nevertheless the message was crystal clear: your next step may be your last.

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@torunn said
It was a cryptic message as nobody, as far as he knew, could play the noble game - nevertheless the message was crystal clear: your next step may be your last.
Well as luck would have it all three hover- bikes, employed by the police, broke down at the same time, half way to their destination. As the constables scratched their heads, the under sofa one (head) started making odd noises that were almost

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@great-big-stees said
Well as luck would have it all three hover- bikes, employed by the police, broke down at the same time, half way to their destination. As the constables scratched their heads, the under sofa one (head) started making odd noises that were almost
reminiscent of the song "Car Wash" but were in fact an encrypted transmission intended for


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best solicitor, in his negotiations to take control of Casper’s Giant Robo Corps and associated companies under it’s control.

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