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o4 ❂ action + text
Dec. 11th, 2011 03:52 pmIf I were more of a conspiracist, I'd think the deities were trying to give us all mono. It's clever but entirely too sloppy. I give it six out of ten points.
No one under the age of 20 is allowed within ten feet of me I don't care how attractive you are.
And if you so much as cough in my direction I will have Dawn febreeze you to death.
action;
No one under the age of 20 is allowed within ten feet of me I don't care how attractive you are.
And if you so much as cough in my direction I will have Dawn febreeze you to death.
action;
[For strangers, friends, enemies, and acquaintances who for some reason want to kiss this asshole, he can be found:
a) the City Solutions building, probably on his way to the on-site cafe for more donuts
b) in his workshop
c) heading to a bar in the Square or at a bar in the Square]
o2 ❂ video + action
Nov. 15th, 2011 11:46 pm[Tony is dicking around in what looks to be a junkyard, wearing a beat-up tank top with a funny blue glow right in the center. There are piles of trash here and there, but most importantly is the pile of metal sitting right next to the device, gleaming in all its...dirty junkiness.
Digging and kicking around another pile, Tony picks up a rather large and mangled chunk of dusty red metal.]
#2 copper? Useless.
[He tosses it in some random direction before resuming his Hunt.]
What I would give for some vibranium right now. Christ.
[He picks up another piece of metal and immediately discards it. He then returns to his Shit That Ain't So Shitty pile of metal and inspects it.]
This should work for now. All right, boys, let's get cracking. Daddy's got a lot of work to do.
[He probably should have brought a cart. And he curses his lack of an actual suit right now. Even a basic one. Crying in his techless heart right now.]
Digging and kicking around another pile, Tony picks up a rather large and mangled chunk of dusty red metal.]
#2 copper? Useless.
[He tosses it in some random direction before resuming his Hunt.]
What I would give for some vibranium right now. Christ.
[He picks up another piece of metal and immediately discards it. He then returns to his Shit That Ain't So Shitty pile of metal and inspects it.]
This should work for now. All right, boys, let's get cracking. Daddy's got a lot of work to do.
[He probably should have brought a cart. And he curses his lack of an actual suit right now. Even a basic one. Crying in his techless heart right now.]
