No Ii:ii On

[Nameless]

Nameless removes the strawberry's and eats.Thankyou.

(( We're coming up to the end of the thread, which means we need to decide on a name. I think we already have the new rules, no? ))

[Shades of Gray]

*hack* I could help with the fanboy dilemma.

Oliver pulls out the giant (and I mean giant) sunlamp cannon.

*cough* And if it doesn't work, TA-DA, we open up a tanning business for NO to raise money.

((NO: The Nameless Thread
NO: Yes we still exist
NO: Plotless, Looking for Work
Why do you never misspell things in NO, but always misspell things in ABR?))

[Atomsized]

((NO III: Plotless, Wil Danze 4 Plot!))

[Nameless]

(( Deadtimes ))

[Nameless]

(( Undeadtimes ))

(( Just so that we're all on the same page, we all agree on these rules, correct? ))

Neutralist Organization is an ACRONYM serving the purpose of balance between rivaling alignments, forces and agendas. Its members are mercenaries, arbiters, unbiased observers and people who simply want to sit around and drink beer.
1: Obey the rules of Free Form Roleplaying section.
2: Your alignment needs to be Neutral on a Good/Evil axis. This rule can be omitted if, despite your non-neutral alignment, you're dedicated to the cause of balance.
3: Upon joining, you'll be asked to decide what type of Neutral activity you're going to perform. Of course, you can perform more than one of them.
4: You're allowed to have your personal sympathies, biases and the like, but they shouldn't affect the work you do as a part of NO.
5. Certain silliness is allowed, to keep in touch with the spirit of NO at its beginning, but make sure it doesn't interfere with others' serious plots.

(( And these are the people who are up for jobs without a question, while the rest don't have to, right? ))

1. Dr. Beit
2. Dipsnig
3. Skodos
4. Atomsized
5. Oliver

[Atomsized]

((Works for me))

[Lex-Kat]

That's the way I see it.

[Nameless]

(( Hurray, we agree on something! ))

[Shades of Gray]

*cough* Ummm... Guys? Heloooo? Anyone here? I know you aren't at Battleground Island

[Atomsized]

I'm still here. Just not very.....you know....unmediocre.

[Morty]

((I'm back. /austrian accent.))
((Also, I thought we've agreed on NO III: New. And Improved. Also, we really did make some progress- NO isn't as fast as GLoG by any rate, but it's not completely inactive anymore.))
Dipsnig walks back into the base.

[Lex-Kat]

((I thought so, also.))

[Morty]

((It does get the point across.))
Dipsnig sits by the table, looking at the map of GLoG and thinking.

[Atomsized]

Atomsized is slurping ramen. He loves it so much that he even persuaded his player to put it in his sig.

So.....where will we be finding our target? Atomsized says, like he's part of the top crime fighting league in the universe. He talks with an accent of a technically savvy genius. What an egotistical jerk.

Hey, didn't I shoot you at least two times already?

*O_e*.........I got better?

Atomsized shoots his player. He dies. Yet again.

[Ashen Lilies]

Hey look! Lex is online the same time I am!
Sirk is searching for Dr. Beit. She has no idea what Dr. Beit looks like. Yay.

[Darkcomet]

Hey look! Lex is online the same time I am!
Sirk is searching for Dr. Beit. She has no idea what Dr. Beit looks like. Yay.

Sorry Kris, but Lex just deadtimed.

[Ashen Lilies]

I blame

[Nameless]

Rawr. (Insert smiley to make it over 10 characters)

[Morty]

Dum de dum... alright guys, time to start getting business done. Word is Alek is dead, but we've still got Fanboy to try and kill.

[Atomsized]

Alright. Does Fanboy know he is being hunted?

[Shades of Gray]

*cough* He does if he reads this thread...

What Fourth Wall?

[Lex-Kat]

A middle-aged man, with black hair, a grey suit, wire-frame eye-glasses, and a thin mustache approaches Sirk. May I help you, miss?

[Ashen Lilies]

Erm.. I was looking for Dr. Beit?

[Morty]

Dipsnig drags deadtimed Atomsized and Oliver to his room in the cellar, to discuss the plan of hunting down Fanboy as soon as they're back.

[Lex-Kat]

Erm.. I was looking for Dr. Beit?

I am Dr. Al Beit. How may I help you?

[Nameless]

Nameless flicks all the lights on and off in the NO HQ.

It's a rave.

[Atomsized]

Stroooooooble liiiiights!

*Does the robot*

[Morty]

((So what about that making plans to kill Fanboy? Just a heads-up, I have only fifteen minutes or so.))

[Ashen Lilies]

I am Dr. Al Beit. How may I help you?

Oh. That's good. I've been looking for you for...
...a long time...
...how much do you charge for therapy?


((Idea for the kill Fanboy Plot. Have Sirk create a bottomless pit, then we chuck him in. He won't quite die (at least, until he starves), but the pit is inescapable from the inside. Which means he can still be rescued by GLoG, and so keep his character, but it won't be as simple as a resurrection. Not to mention it'll break the tedium of having people trying to kill him all the time. This time he's merely trapped.))

[Atomsized]

((We could, yes, trap him and then find the way to kill him as agreed on.))