Saturday PM: Hellpocalypse - Aftermath of the Aftermath (M&M2e) - FULL, taking ALTS

[Queenie]

You have the best titles for your games. Sersly.

 

[John Crichton]

I know we've got a glut so far but I'm thinking of running this Saturday PM.

You have the best titles for your games. Sersly.

Thanks!

The key is not to try to hard. Thinking always gets me in trouble.

 

[The_Universe]

I know we've got a glut so far but I'm thinking of running this Saturday PM.

Thanks!

The key is not to try to hard. Thinking always gets me in trouble.

His thoughts are littered with cosmic genitalia, so it's generally better not to engage his intellect.

 

[John Crichton]

His thoughts are littered with cosmic genitalia, so it's generally better not to engage his intellect.

Oh the horror.

 

[John Crichton]

Okay, game time will be Saturday PM.

 

[The_Universe]

Seriously!? Why are you doing this to me!?

 

[John Crichton]

Seriously!? Why are you doing this to me!?

It was either this slot or ... run in the morning. And no one wants that. We all know what happens. Rhymes with chase licks.

I suggest/beg that you move your game of awesomeness and join us for the Hellpocalypse. You know you wanna. Me rove you rong time. Bring the wife.

 

[The_Universe]

You are ruining everything. I will consider it. But if I can't play, just remember that you brought this on yourself!

 

[John Crichton]

You are ruining everything. I will consider it. But if I can't play, just remember that you brought this on yourself!

I have the power in me to make sure you have a spot at the table.

And you know where I'll be sleeping so I fear for my life if I cross you.

Also, tacos.

 

[Dungannon]

If there's a spot available, I'd like it.