𝚁𝙾𝙻𝙴: 𝙻𝙰𝚄𝙶𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙿𝙸𝙻𝙾𝚃
𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚁𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂: 𝙳𝙴𝚂𝙴𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 - 𝙽𝙴𝚄𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙻𝙸𝚉𝙴 𝚃𝙰𝚁𝙶𝙴𝚃 𝙾𝙽 𝚂𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝚁𝙴𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙴𝚅𝙴 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚄𝙽𝙸𝚃 "𝙳𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙷 𝙰𝙳𝙳𝙴𝚁".
(no minors, no taboo. writer is 25 years old)
NAME/ALIAS: MATT WARDAY, "HOPPER"
ROLE: PILOT OF LAUGHING SPECTER "DEATH ADDER"
STATUS: DESERTER
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RP ACCOUNT
NON-LEWD/LEWD STRICTLY IN DM'S ONLY!
15 YEARS OF WRITING BAYBEE
WRITTEN BY MASS
INFO BELOW
LIKE AND RT!!!
" This is literally my house! And car. And everything I own.
...god forbid a man takes a whiz.
With a sharp tsk, he wrenched the other’s hands away, eyes narrowing like blades.
“Bastard. Don't touch me.”
Dark, evil clones of heroes of time don't exist where he's from... or talking animals, which is going to be a fun time if he runs into those.
But he's soon pulling the emergency hatch release, the angery man lunging up and grabbing him by the tunic.
"/YOU/"
" This is literally my house! And car. And everything I own.
...god forbid a man takes a whiz.
Dark, evil clones of heroes of time don't exist where he's from... or talking animals, which is going to be a fun time if he runs into those.
But he's soon pulling the emergency hatch release, the angery man lunging up and grabbing him by the tunic.
"/YOU/"
"Because I'm not HUMAN, MORON." He's trying to figure out how to pilot this thing—.
The very pissed off pilot is clinging to the chest of his mech, pounding on the door as the stolen mech's pilot seat proceeds to zap him repeatedly with electrodes prodding at his back.
" GIVE BACK MY MOTHERFUCKING ROBOT. WHY AREN'T YOU /TAZEABLE/."
Dark, evil clones of heroes of time don't exist where he's from... or talking animals, which is going to be a fun time if he runs into those.
But he's soon pulling the emergency hatch release, the angery man lunging up and grabbing him by the tunic.
"/YOU/"
The very pissed off pilot is clinging to the chest of his mech, pounding on the door as the stolen mech's pilot seat proceeds to zap him repeatedly with electrodes prodding at his back.
" GIVE BACK MY MOTHERFUCKING ROBOT. WHY AREN'T YOU /TAZEABLE/."
What did he steal?
The very pissed off pilot is clinging to the chest of his mech, pounding on the door as the stolen mech's pilot seat proceeds to zap him repeatedly with electrodes prodding at his back.
" GIVE BACK MY MOTHERFUCKING ROBOT. WHY AREN'T YOU /TAZEABLE/."
Hopper however doesn't readily exit the cockpit, in fact his hand would stay and hover just above the release controls.
He knows he'll-
Hopper however doesn't readily exit the cockpit, in fact his hand would stay and hover just above the release controls.
He knows he'll-
— Looking for me, [ MY BOY ] ?
Maybe we should have a chat, me and him.
Shame, Wesley could have used the help over at HOH SIS. "
Shame, Wesley could have used the help over at HOH SIS. "
//Hey! I followed you on the original Hop and was wondering if you'd like to plot something out? I'd think it'd be fun catapulting his new pilot self into Hell lol
//Hey! I followed you on the original Hop and was wondering if you'd like to plot something out? I'd think it'd be fun catapulting his new pilot self into Hell lol
also me: i should take one of his fucking eyes
also me: i should take one of his fucking eyes
The only differences are he's in a pilot suit this time around and the scarring's much more prevalent, plus he doesn't have the whole "warpy rick and morty arm" gimmick anymore
The only differences are he's in a pilot suit this time around and the scarring's much more prevalent, plus he doesn't have the whole "warpy rick and morty arm" gimmick anymore
Hop's confused, but he's got the spirit.
...annnnnnd Hop's been turned into Weegee. Oh boy.
" Why am I a JPEG. "
Hop's confused, but he's got the spirit.
...annnnnnd Hop's been turned into Weegee. Oh boy.
" Why am I a JPEG. "
...annnnnnd Hop's been turned into Weegee. Oh boy.
" Why am I a JPEG. "
" FUCK ANGELS I HAVE THIRTY MIL ROUNDS AND MENTAL ILLNESS "
" FUCK ANGELS I HAVE THIRTY MIL ROUNDS AND MENTAL ILLNESS "
especially with it sort of being similar in size and shape to Detroit Steel
especially with it sort of being similar in size and shape to Detroit Steel
here's the patch notes for hop 2.0 lol
-removed horny overflow error
-removed dimensional portal clipping
-Ganon removed (legit just an excuse to show y'all my cat)
-toned down jokey personality, humor more dry and cynical
-all ships gone
here's the patch notes for hop 2.0 lol
-removed horny overflow error
-removed dimensional portal clipping
-Ganon removed (legit just an excuse to show y'all my cat)
-toned down jokey personality, humor more dry and cynical
-all ships gone
He mutters that second part on comms; if he did have the UFOC's missile batteries attached to the Death Adder, this would have been easy pickings.
Energy shields were very much a new concept for him too. All he had was thick, hard-to-puncture-
"It's a Lion-class! Go for the joints; that's our only chance to stop it!"
Missile locks blare in your ear, as the titan sweeps the tarmac with its massive batteries.
He mutters that second part on comms; if he did have the UFOC's missile batteries attached to the Death Adder, this would have been easy pickings.
Energy shields were very much a new concept for him too. All he had was thick, hard-to-puncture-
Bear in mind that this time around, there's no set timeframe or guarantee replies will be quick because tbh i'm more for doing em' whenever I feel like it.
Also allows me to ruminate on stuff and plan so yeah i'll get to you. Eventually
Bear in mind that this time around, there's no set timeframe or guarantee replies will be quick because tbh i'm more for doing em' whenever I feel like it.
Also allows me to ruminate on stuff and plan so yeah i'll get to you. Eventually
while something like the princess from slay the princess i gotta think like "how the hell is a 3-story-mech going to fit in a dungeon"
while something like the princess from slay the princess i gotta think like "how the hell is a 3-story-mech going to fit in a dungeon"
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The Death Adder's jets roar to life as the humanoid mech catapults itself into the air, eventually positioning itself over the horde of robotic dinosaurs.
A few small front-facing engines on the mech's thighs would allow it to angle -
"Sergeant, priority escort, Field Base Charlie!"
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The Death Adder's jets roar to life as the humanoid mech catapults itself into the air, eventually positioning itself over the horde of robotic dinosaurs.
A few small front-facing engines on the mech's thighs would allow it to angle -
HOLY SHIT I LOVE THIS
HOLY SHIT I LOVE THIS