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[At Least Three Bears]

I can see that we are starting to understand each other, I teach you how to fish and you start a fist fight with a melon. It's some kind of symbiosis. And thus you will be not surprised that this idea came to me while thinking of jam.

We are making of our mechanical dolls the prettiest thing in the world with badger skins, Asian poultry and so forth. But what about making our cockpit a cesspool of dirt, ash and broken dreams. We got a taste of it with the Christmas poo, but we crave for more. What about adding a crack in the cockpit, a broken house Beefcake hologram, lights flickering, a start up where bitching Betty stutters like a broken record and need a punch in... where is she actually, our pilot smoking in the cockpit, he can even have a belly I don't care. Just make it look like a herd of wild geese and feral honey-badger decided to crash in there for a couple of days, but you know they stayed for a bit longer, then one puked in the toaster and ate all the yoghurt.

We need trashy decorations, or I will do unnecessary Heimlich manoeuvres on jaywalkers. It's your call PGI.

[Phaesphoros]

And all those cracks done by bullets to your windshield, the scars of laser-melted armor on your arm barrel will remain until R&R. Oh wait....

Edited by Phaesphoros, 13 March 2013 - 10:49 AM.

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Phaesphoros, on 13 March 2013 - 10:48 AM, said:

And all those cracks done by bullets to your windshield, the scars of laser-melted armor on your arm barrel will remain until R&R. Oh wait....

T-T

i miss the days when you knew that a player in a nice mech was a worthy opponent. when i was one of a hand full of people who could actually tame builds like the SRM cat instead of random morons building them and leg humping their way to a kill.