Let Me Be a Pony
July 30th, 2015, 12:58 AM
Opinions and thoughts of this free MMO 2D rpg game, please.
Fun game when you know how to play it. Point of the game is to try to keep up the station and other crew members going. Each occupation matters.
Thing is, sooner or later everything fucks up in a shift(round), which makes it fun and unique.
I normally play as a Chef. Today this chemist offered me some drugs. I took them, I started seeing shit, I began to get sick.
I begged the medics to heal me, they didn't do shit.
I went to my kitchen and I see that chemist offering drugs to my personnel. I fucking got my kitchen knife. He saw me and dared me to stab him(there was a guard next to him so no wonder).
I didn't give a shit so I stabbed him, but the guard left the room, since he was called on a job. Chemist took some good damage.
Then he injected me with some shit that put me to sleep. He started beating the shit out of me in my kitchen.
Then a fire alarm was turned on, I woke up and the chemist told me we should work together to survive. We did work together for 5 minutes, but I was still pissed, so I took a fire extinguisher and I hit him behind his head when we were in the vents of the space station. I started raping his ass with the extinguisher. An alien fish came and ate his body. Then it ate me.
That's how that shift ended. At least I had my vengeance.
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Another good story from today:
My assistant took some corpses in my kitchen and started butchering them. He also dragged alive people in the kitchen and killed them.
I was fine with cannibalism until I saw him dragging the captain of the station into my kitchen. I got my knife, I stabbed my assistant, he went to cry to the police, captain did a rage quit, although I saved his filthy ass. Security guard found me and interrogated me. I was almost going to get arrested, until a mysterious witness showed up in the interrogation, which vouched for me.
My assistant was arrested. If that whore didn't call the security on me, he wouldn't be in prison. If he would've left my kitchen alone, I wouldn't have called the security on him, but he kept on being a cunt about the stabbing.
Fun game when you know how to play it. Point of the game is to try to keep up the station and other crew members going. Each occupation matters.
Thing is, sooner or later everything fucks up in a shift(round), which makes it fun and unique.
I normally play as a Chef. Today this chemist offered me some drugs. I took them, I started seeing shit, I began to get sick.
I begged the medics to heal me, they didn't do shit.
I went to my kitchen and I see that chemist offering drugs to my personnel. I fucking got my kitchen knife. He saw me and dared me to stab him(there was a guard next to him so no wonder).
I didn't give a shit so I stabbed him, but the guard left the room, since he was called on a job. Chemist took some good damage.
Then he injected me with some shit that put me to sleep. He started beating the shit out of me in my kitchen.
Then a fire alarm was turned on, I woke up and the chemist told me we should work together to survive. We did work together for 5 minutes, but I was still pissed, so I took a fire extinguisher and I hit him behind his head when we were in the vents of the space station. I started raping his ass with the extinguisher. An alien fish came and ate his body. Then it ate me.
That's how that shift ended. At least I had my vengeance.
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Another good story from today:
My assistant took some corpses in my kitchen and started butchering them. He also dragged alive people in the kitchen and killed them.
I was fine with cannibalism until I saw him dragging the captain of the station into my kitchen. I got my knife, I stabbed my assistant, he went to cry to the police, captain did a rage quit, although I saved his filthy ass. Security guard found me and interrogated me. I was almost going to get arrested, until a mysterious witness showed up in the interrogation, which vouched for me.
My assistant was arrested. If that whore didn't call the security on me, he wouldn't be in prison. If he would've left my kitchen alone, I wouldn't have called the security on him, but he kept on being a cunt about the stabbing.