State of the Game
- Thread starter Fuglydog53
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Who doesn't like filling their mouth with a good bit of that!
(Will check out the other one!)
I'm sure Pat would approve. The best thing is though...Happy Pat Butcher day….
I’ve got nothing
There's...
BACON!
Why does everyone under the sun want to be in this thread? I should kick myself...
Why is most life vertically symmetrical?
Because this is the real game. A text based adventure into the minds of people.
I....actually like it.
Yes its got a crazy camp art house film feel to it, but the actual premise is actually solid and interesting.
I'd really love a remake that strips out the silly overt camp bits and ramp up the rest because it has mileage.
Happy Monday to all you fine people and Ender.
In future years this thread will be used as a case study into the mind of people separated by many miles but still somehow united in their slow mental breakdown.
Or you know TJ will actually delete the thread because it's what it deserves.
No, it will grow, evolve, learn. It will continue for years, eons...reaching a singularity where it sparks consciousness and self awareness. In a thousand years hence we shall be its disciples of Bottom, Cat Memes, something called Powerplay, Eastenders and bacon.
The tales of Ender however will be lost in the dustheap of history.
No, The Void Revelations will be in the Old Thread, but sealed when The New Thread comes to be.
In 500 years time people will argue and war over The Great Locking™, flinging meme missiles of almost god like power until the forum is ash and the precious memes lost to ruin.
From the rubble A Canticle for Rubbernuke will be written referencing what was lost, referencing past mighty leaders like Archon Dwane, Ma Horn, Ashley, Torvill and Dean.
During those tumultuous times will Frontier ever reveal the meaning of Powerplay?
In the Book of Fortification, verse twelve it mentions we do, but only to a lone figure on Powerplay Hill. This ancient knowledge will be etched by grind onto two DVDs and brought down to the assembled throng waiting below.