Wow.
Um, hi.
So... Silas is busy right now. He's just, like, got stuff to do. He told me to give you guys the next few questions. So, like, here I am, to...
Sorry. I'm sorry. I guess I'm kinda nervous. All you folks paying attention to what I've got to say. Heh. I've never been famous before. I've only killed, like, four people. My ultimate aim is to kill 85 people, because then my bodycount will be in the 80s, which is, like, my favourite year for movies.
Silas wanted me to give you these clues all relating to serial killer movies, but I don't like them. I know, technically, I am one, and obviously I'm one of Silas's followers, but... but those movies scare me. So I've changed it, a little, and now all these clues are from 80's movies. Yay! So, uh, I'll begin before Silas comes back and figures out what I'm doing.
First of all, I want you to figure out how many letters in the thing that Goonies never say. Then I want you to multiply that by the year Marty McFly travels back to.
Got that? Good.
Now divide that by the number of letters in the place E.T. assured Elliott he will be.
"Elliottttt..." man, that movie made me cry.
Anyway, once you've done that, subtract the number of candles that Molly Ringwald had to deal with. With me so far? Keep that total.
Now get the difference between the year that we watched Darth Vader tell Luke the truth about his lineage, and the year the Lost Boys slept all day and partied all night. Divide that difference into your total, which brings you to a new total.
Clear? Good.
Now you're gonna have to multiply something. First number is the amount of Ghostbusters there were before they started hiring. The second number... heh. The new Star Trek film has an actor playing Khan with a ridiculously long name. But how many letters in the name of the actor who ORIGINALLY played him? When you have it, multiply those two numbers, and subtract from your total.
Now I want you to find out how many Krptonian criminals turned up to face Christopher Reeve's Superman, how many rules you have to obey if you want to own a Mogwai, and how many times you must say Beetlejuice's name if you want him to appear. Then multiply all those together, and subtract from your total once more.
Oh this is FUN.
How many letters in the missing word: "Bueller? Bueller? ____?"
Subtract it from your total.
How much time has passed for Indiana Jones between Temple of Doom and the Last Crusade? Add this number to what Daryl Hannah was in Splash, and subtract from your total.
And what you get, is the next number.
Wednesday, July 30, 2014
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0-0
Interrupting your game.
You have been interrupted, carry on.
What does 0-0 mean, Sorry I'm stupid.
Thank you for that most...informative interruption.
Castling, king side.
Furthermore, you're hardly unintelligent.
G3-g4
Nf6xg4
H2-h3
Ng4xf2
E1xf2
Nc6-a5
H3-h4
Bc8-d7
B2-b4
Loki... I'm fine. Perfect! Perfectly perfect!
(Blake, you still here?)
He better be gone.
*She was too close to maneuver. The crosses hit her square in the chest, sending her hurtling backwards. She gasped on the ground, trying to remember how to breathe*
Blake... Ow...
*She slowly rolled to her feet and tried to shake off her daze. She sent a feeble glare at Blake before backing off*
Oh... He's fine, Loki! We're just having some fun!
*She punched his arm*
Want to go a few rounds with me instead?
Na5-c6
I prefer to not.
Why not? It's not like I can actually hurt you... Your nose CANNOT be broken!
D2-b1
(Me: *Snickers at comment*
Friend: Danni, who're you having sex with now.
Me: *Dies*
If someone wants to murder her, go ahead... Please...)
I cannot hurt you. ((Msd...I'm using data..))
I'll be fine, Loki! I'll be perfect! I'm always fine!
*She wrapped her arms around him tightly*
I love you!
(Okay!)
Nc6-e7
I love you too, Rose. I really do.
F1-h3
Good boy. I have you right where I want you. I'm a wonderful liar.
*She grinned at him and tapped his nose softly*
I lie. I actually hate you.
Sorry for poofing, I'm here
(Hey Blake!)
(Ello, shall we pick up where we left off?)
b7xa6
No. You are not beating her up, get out.
(Uh... Loki may just kill you... If you're fine with that, then we can continue!!))
I love how you two are actually playing chess. Ya know, it's not a bad idea! If some people are bored and they all own the same game they could play together! That would he fun...
Great role play today, very fun to read! I'm so sorry for poofing! My uncle came and I had to 'read down stairs'. My parents always assume I'm reading. Which in a way I am...
But then my cousin came so I had to leave. I thought I was going to be back. Sorry!
Kill? I'm going to rip his skull out. So I would suggest he not TOUCH you.
Oh, Blake, I have a question for you. Do you find me interesting? I will not be offended if you say no, I am just extremely curious.
Loki! I'll be fine!
Specs.....what's in a6?
*pokes Rose's shoulder*
Come and get it, prick.
Oh dear, I moved the wrong pawn, didn't I?
I'm sorry, I'll fix that now.
One moment.
Loki, I will be one hundred and seventy three percent fine, okay? You are not ripping out anyone's skulls.
*fires sceptre at Blake*
((So bloody lucky I have to leave. No fighting if I read commers of you fighting, I kill Chi.))
(Friend: You have an over-possessive Loki.
Me: That is actually perfect.)
*She turned to Blake, already swinging a punch to his face*
*bishop. I moved the wrong bishop.
Okay, fixed that, and recalculating my move now.
I got to go. Got to sheep. Nighty Nighty!!!
(Bye Loki... No promises...)
(Toodles, Duggy!)
((You come within a mile of Chi and we test how immortal you are.))
*A barrier flares up around him, blocking the punch*
Wasting no time, I see.
*Golden chains form in his left hand as he unsheathes his sword in his right. With a flick of the wrist the chains fly towards Rose*
Nc6-e7
*She looked at the whip and eyed Blake flirtily*
Chains and whips...? Oh, isn't this a little fast? I... I barely know you...
(Ah, this could be interesting...)
Specs, wasn't that your last move? (4:19am)
(I guess...
I guess that means I'm not interesting.
*sobs*
Jk.
*leaves cause of sheep*
Oh, and also, NEW POST ON MY BLOG!!! Yay!!!! You can access it from my profile!!!!!)
Better not let Loki hear that.
*With a flick of the wrist, his chains encircle Rose and squeeze tightly, Blake dashes forwards at her with a sword thrust*
(Class is starting again soon...)
*She cursed as her ribs and waist started to compress*
This is like... A really... Stupid... Corset...
*She looked at the sword coming towards her and did the only thing she could think of, she fell backwards, crying out as the chains dug in*
*He stops quickly, digging his heels into the ground and bringing his chained hand over his head in a large arc sending Rose crashing down on the other side of him*
Okay, apparently my author is worse at playing virtual chess than she thought she'd be.
Ne7-h6
F3-d2
That there is 24 5 cent piece sized drawings of the millennium Falcon, made to be skin cells, protecting the land from the rays of the sun.
*g6
The knight would land on g6
((-_- I think I'm getting tired. :-/))
Ng6xh4
*She yelped and hit the ground on the other side heavily. She curled around the chains, reached up to grab the chain, and tried to pull it from his grasp*
(Distance...)
D2-f3
Nh4-f5
*Twirling the chains about, circling them ever tighter around Rose, Blake casually stalks towards Rose and kneels down next to her*
So, how're things over here? In a bit of a tight situation are we?
*He suddenly stabs his sword into the ground an inch from her face*
I'm going to be nice and give you a second chance.
*She flipped Blake the bird and cursed*
I hate you... I refuse...
*She yelped as the blade came for her face. She placed her hand on the chains and, within the links, creates a gravitational repulse, breaking the chain. She gasped and jumped to her feet, knowing that several ribs were shattered*
Go to Hell.
Where do you think I picked up that demon?
*He stands and leans on his sword, wrapping the lose chains around his arm*
Seriously though, you're badly hurt. Unless we want another catastrophic battle we should really stop here and call it a good spar.
A1-A2
A2-A3 oops.
No! I'm not ending this!
*She raised her hand, making the gravitational pull around Blake stronger and glares at him. Her hair stood on end and her eyes turned black. When she spoke, it wasn't her voice*
We will not stop. We won't give up.
Bd6-g3
Check. Nicely done....
Ummm, F2-F1
*His body glows with a golden light as his eyes narrow*
Then I will end it for you.
*She smiled at him, lifting herself off the ground*
I would like to see you pathetic mortal like you try...
((I'm afraid I'll have to depart rather soon, and I cannot ensure that the chess board will remain undisturbed.))
Bd7-b5+
*He streaks towards her, a blur of light moving far faster than he was before. Once directly underneath her he leaps up, sword posed to slash directly through her middle*
(That's okay, I don't mind, we could just call it a draw?)
F1-g1
*She flipped herself backwards, laughing softly*
Oh, isn't that cute?
*She darted in close and grabbed his throat, her grip impossibly strong*
*He chokes, attempting to cough*
Y'know, grabbing my neck is gr- *cough* great and all... but I've *cough* still got two hands.
*He thrusts his sword at her mid section, whipping his chains around her free arm at the same time*
((I've had to put away my chess board for the night. I did snap a picture after my last move, so I should be able to set it up again later if it gets messed up. So sorry...))
(That's fine.)
*She looked down at herself with those void-like eyes and looked at the blade through her stomach. She blinked a few times before letting go*
Oh...
*She gasped as the chain wrapped around her arm and she let herself drop, hoping to take him with her*
*He lands heavily beside her with a thud, laying a moment before pulling himself to his feet*
NOW are we prepared to call it quits?
(
http://you-were-made-to-be-lokid.tumblr.com/
That is officially the coolest thing I've ever seen.)
*She shook her head and glared at Blake from her position, laying on the ground*
Need we repeat ourselves...? We will not give up!
Seriously? I just stuck a sword through your gut. Any further and I'll end up killing you.
*He holds out a hand to help her up*
That's more than enough for one night.
I'm too busy to come up with a magnificent ded and so ai have this.
I dedicate this page to dedication rights themselves, because they are just like us. Sometimes people really want them and other times they get tossed up into the air.
They probably have children, uncles, grandmas, etc, and they have to work to feed them.
We should treat ded rights how we want to be treated and just accept them when they come, after all, we all want to fulfill our purpose too.
*She pushed him away, her eyes still dark voids*
We are not to give up! We shall kill you!
*She launched herself at him, a scream tearing from her chest. One hand wrapped around his throat and the other was held out, pinning his arms down with gravity*
(Hear hear!!))
Then you shall be unconscious by the time I'm through.
*His body pulses with light, each wave growing brighter than the last until an explosion of golden energy erupts from him*
*She looked at Blake, unable to do anything about the golden energy that hit her. She cried out, only to stop moving when her body hit a tree. Her head cracked loudly against it*
*He floats slowly towards her, his shining wings casting a blinding glow around him. His voice sounds as though it's been layered over its self a thousand times*
Please Rose, stop.
(How do you do italics on this cursed thing? D:<)
*She tried to get up, tried to move, tried to attack, but her body was paralysed*
No... No!
( < i > and < / i > but without the spaces!)
< i > blah blah blah < / i >
(You lied to me <-<)
(Spaces in between where?!)
Trying again
(Oh, there we go.)
(Lemme post that again.)
Then sleep.
*He raises his sword to the heavens, an orb of light expands from it's hilt. The orb encompass a large radius and temporarily shuts down anything organic within the area, effectively putting stuff in general to sleep*
*She saw the orb coming and there was nothing she could do to stop it. Her head dropped and her mind switched off*
(I'll be going home from school soon. It takes about an hour... And my laptop is going to die...)
*His wings fade and he lands softly in front of Rose, picking her up and teleporting to his house. He sets her on the couch (My god you're becoming Silente) and places his hands over the wound in her gut. His hands glow with a comforting light and the wound slowly closes*
There, that should do it.
*He turns and walks up the stairs to his and Chi's room*
((Gtg now, work in the morning. Bye Rose!))
*She moaned softly, trying to flick Blake's hand away in her sleep*
(See ya, Blake!)
(Heh... Loki is going to flip... Heh...)
(Laptop died. Got it up, hiding my iPod from the teacher. Heh.)
(If Loki does "flip" and harm my family I will do FAR worse to him than I did Silente.)
(I really am gone now. *poofs into a kitty and cuddles Rose before scampering off*)
(So, things Loki might kill Blake or myself over:
1) Fighting
2) Me getting stabbed
3) My ribs breaking
4) Being knocked out
5) The whole 'new name' thing.
*Cuddles Blake back*
If you touch my kids, I will happily kill you. Both Loki and I will.)
(Wait. What promise?!)
Oh. That one.
(Another thing to add to the list:
6) Waking up on another nan's couch not being able to remember what happened earlier.)
(I was thinking, if we ever met each other in real life, we wouldn't know it was each other. So, we need a code name. A Blogland code name phrase thing. Like the Tumblr one.)
*man's couch
Not nan.
Omg.))
I think I'm just going to pretend he didn't promise it in the first place...
I am insane, yes. And I know... It is part of me... But c'est la vie. I can't do anything I'm situations like this. He's a God. I'm a nobody. I just don't want him to leave... I...
*She took a deep breath and looked away*
I think I'm going to stop fighting...
Elleni-
*She stopped herself, rubbed her arms*
He will leave me... There's plenty of other girls who want him... And I'm lucky to have him right now... If I do something wrong, he might leave...
I can... And once you actually get to know him, he's the sweetest man on the Nine Realms...
But I'm a mum now... I've got a son and a daughter... I don't want them growing up without a mother or without a father, El. I know the pain. I don't want to put then through that!
(Uh... I'm confused. Who's Tom Hiddleston?)
(I know who Hiddles is! But who are you saying is Tom Hiddleston, not Loki?)
He's... Technically a boyfriend... Loki is my boyfriend, not husband...
*She shook of that horrible slutty feeling*
El, in all honesty, I'm scared. I don't want this to turn out badly. We almost broke up the other night over me fighting... And it hurt.
And I know about the whole 'love the way you want to be loved' thing... But I'm scared. I give him all my love...
(It's a fan-made thing of Sigyn, the mythological and comic wife of Loki...)
He doesn't actually know anything about me... He's in love with the idea of being in love with me... I tried to tell him that but he doesn't understand!
*She looked away from El*
I broke up with him because he wouldn't let me fight. I broke up with him because he isn't actually in love with me... But he was crying... And Zanida...
(Ah. I understand now!!))
He's not in love with me. He's in love with the idea...
El... You don't understand either...
El... But I can't leave... I love him... And the twins!
*agrees with Elleni* *agrees with Death* *still thinks Roki should break up* *approves of this whole depthful talk* *nods happily* *reads*
But what if it ends badly?! What if it actually ends?!
*Her face dropped into her hands*
I don't know what would happen... And I ought to go check on the twins... You can come meet them if you want...
(Hey Star)
*or that* *nods at Elleni* *or that*
(Hey Death. :))
Okay... I'll talk to him about it when he comes on next...
*She started to head over to where she had last seen the twins (really not a good thing....)*
El, you coming...? You can meet Leif and Kari!
I'm a bit over two hundred. Lost count. I was born a few decades before the war with Mevolent... Perhaps you know my father, a great man, went by the name of Vengeous, Baron Vengeous.
*She opened the door to Loki's house, greeted by cries. She hurried towards the sound, picking up the one that was crying, Leif. Kira was staring up at her brother, her foot in her mouth*
El, this is Leif Lokison, the other in her cot is Kira Lokidottir.
*She grinned at El*
Yep. He's my biological father. He was more of a hit so I was sent off to live with someone else. I kinda took the idea behind his power and used it as my own. Does the name Nefarian sound familiar? Perhaps Serpine? He was my step-dad.
Yeah... My mum was killed when I was a tiny little toddler. I never found the guys who did it, but a toddler who just discovered that she could kill with a glare and who's mother was murdered in front of her? The village didn't stand a change!
*Leif had stopped crying and was playing with her hair. She looked at El*
Would you like to hold him?
*She smiled at the two and picked up Kari, smothering her face in kisses*
I don't know, it's a Asgardian thing. Like Thor Odinson, Loki Laufeyson, Zanida Laufeydottir... I don't know, it's just a thing that they do.
(Bye El!)
(Wbd, watching the Hangover...)
(Lokison.
Rosedottir.
Way Asgardian names are done . . .)
I just read the comment that we need a phrase...
We all know SP, so a quote from there?
*poofs because HOMEWORK GAHHHHH AND THIS IS JUST REVIEWING STUFF WE'VE ALREADY REVIEWED A MILLION TIMES*
(Okay. Now I am very happy I am not a guy, nor I live somewhere near Vagas, nor I do I have friends like that...
Coz damn, Bradley Cooper as my best friend...?
*Drool*)
morning
(Hello)
(Hey Em!
Yo, Viv!)
(Hey Rose, how are the kids?)
Morning Rose and Viv.
Rose will we... continue??
(Twins are good. Yep. Very good.)
(Sure!! We can continue if you'd like! I'll just repost!)
Casha.
*She was on the verge of glaring at her*
Do you know what shit I went through when my mother died? That's what you're going to put her through. I'm so bloody screwed because of that. I hurt my mum, but she was always there.
(The dottir part actually comes from Icelandic btw)
(Well, that's just what I've picked up... It could be wrong...))
Casha: I won't do it Rose. I won't be around a child that will eventually kill me.
She's fine with Lorcan. She shows off when she's with you but when I try to do normal mother things with her, she injures me and damages me.
I will not be punished for doing everything I'm supposed to do.
(It's not wrong, the Norse people used it too I believe)
(Patronymics are quite fascinating)
Casha, how about you and Lorcan go for a really cute, really romantic night, while I babysit? Loki can keep an eye on the twins. You need to get your head back on track before I get angry, okay?!
*She heaved a sigh and left to find Lorcan*
Oi! Kiddo! You and the missus are going out for the night! Get your stuff, gimmie Ariana, and leave!
(Oh, yay!! ^.^
And I think if I ever do somehow have kids, I'll use the whole -son / -dottir thing... It's beautiful!)
(Oh, dinner...)
(In SOV languages the surname comes first
ex: Japanese and Korean
VSO languages take the form of Son of X
ex: Scots, Irish and Biblical Hebrew)
*Casha followed Rose into the house. It was quiet. Casha instantly got worried.*
Casha: Where's Lorcan?
*She ran to the kitchen and gasped as she found Lorcan, unconscious on the floor. The water and baby formula was spilt all over the floor as well*
Casha: Lorcan!! Lorcan!!
(Ah, that's cool, Viv!)
*She half screamed when she saw Lorcan. She rushed towards him, checking for a pulse*
Lorcan? Lorcan! Shit! Lorcan!
My siblings have locked me in the bathroom.
But they've got me my phone, laptop, headphones and drawing suppiles, so I'm good here. C:
*supplies
*He groaned slightly, slowly starting to come around. Casha started frantically running around the house.*
Casha: Where's Ariana?! Ariana!!!
(@Star: XD)
*She jumped back to her feet and looked at Casha*
I'll take Ariana. You look after Lorcan.
*She started to search the house frantically, looking for the baby*
I think they'll let me out when my mum comes back in two and a half hours.
But I don't mind. I'm good here. :)
(Do you have chargers? Why did they lock you in there?)
*Casha cradled Lorcan close to her as he started to come around.*
Casha: Lorcan, are you okay? What happened?
Lorcan: I... was giving Ariana her bottle. Then everything got dark... I just blacked out.
Casha: Where's Ariana?
Lorcan: Her... she's in her cot.
*Ariana gurgled from her bed. She had a forcefield up around her, there were black feathers caught in it. Like she had the intruder caught before they found a way to escape.*
No, I don't have chargers, but we'll cross that bridge when we come to it. :P My laptop has 1hr 45 mins remaining, and my phone has 50%. I'm good. :)
Plus if they run out I can start kicking the door again.
They locked me in here because they thought it would be fun, I think. :P
*She looked down at Ariana, smiling softly, hiding her confusion*
Hello Ariana! Whatcha got there, baby? Are they feathers? Can I take one? They're pretty!
*She reached up to take one, pocketing it, then pushing against the force field, trying to pick up Ariana*
(Oh, Star... Your family is weird...)
Casha: Do you feel okay? Anything hurt?
Lorcan: No, I just need a minute, I feel a bit dizzy.
*Ariana cooed before she let the forcefield down for Rose. She kicked her legs in excitement.*
@Death: Tell me about it. XD
*wtahcing roleplay, btw :)*
Also, it means I don't have anything else I can do, so I am wonderfully free from worry!
Yay!
Ihr 36 mins on the laptop . . .
Oops, it's going down fast. :P
I think it's beginning to resgister to them that I don't actually mind being here. :P
Lol.
Eh?
1hr 45 mins again . . .
Cool. O_O
*She picked up Ariana and kissed her forehead, taking her back towards the couple*
Oi. Your daughter caught some feathers. I've got one in my pocket.
*She grinned down at Ariana and nuzzled her nose against her cheek*
Aren't you a cute little thing!
*Casha stood slowly with Lorcan as he went and kissed the little girl on her cheek, relieved that she was okay.*
Casha: Feathers?? Long, black, glossy feathers??
*Lorcan looked at Casha, in that instant knowing that she knew who broke into their home.*
You know, my mum generally leaves me in charge when we're home alone.
I'm meant to be the authority figure in this situation. :/
*considers this*
Eh.
*She balanced Ariana in one arm and pulled the feather from her pocket, handing it to Lorcan*
Here. Is it familiar...?
(BE THE CHEESE, STAR!)
(I'll be back in about half hour or so, I'm heading to the shop. Be back as soon as I can!!)
(Okay, Em! Have fun! Love ya!)
Cheese?
Fours, Em! :(
(Just something we say in our family. The one in charge is The Cheese.)
(The BIG CHEESE!!!)
. . .
I have the least authority out of all of us. :P
I'm happy in the bathroom, anyway. Just a little worried about leaving them unsupervised. :P
Hey Viv!
(Wb Viv!
They're starting a fire at your door, Star.)
@Death: No, I think my brother's using hair gel to curl my sister's hair, or he was persuading her to, and she was refusing, and now I hear a hair dryer. Should I be worried? :P
I think the fire alarm would go off if there was a fire.
Also, if there's a fire, I'm kinda trapped, but I haev towels to put under the door and a phone and they said they'd let me tou anyway. :)
((Hello, wbd.))
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