Quest for the magical cookie.

[Yoshi256]

As soon as Gamma started replying, THAT post was rendered invalid.

[bjrocks1]

LET. IT. DIE.

ANY POSTS AFTER THIS ARE RENDERED INVALID.

[BenBen]

BEFORE WE DO! I was wondering what happens to RPs when they die. If they are deleted, then please, leave this thread for a bit so I can copy-paste everything and make a giant flash animation of it. This is my plan for all the roleplays now.

[bjrocks1]

DONT LET THIS THREAD DIE!

[Gamma]

It will either be locked or moved to General. Or all of the above. Once I get my computer up and running, I'm going to compile a story of our adventures. It's gonna be EPIC.

[BenBen]

Ok then.

[Gamma]

So I got my computer back up, but it wiped my profile and my game save files and the internet is reset and my appdata is gone too and all my stuff is messed up and my programs aren't registered anymore and I lost a whole bunch of other stuff. T.T

[BenBen]

That sucks.

I've just realised how much copy-pasting this is gonna take. The RP really 'sploded didn't it?

[bjrocks1]

DONT LET THIS THREAD DIE
That's right, everytime I find someone has posted that is how I will respond

[Yoshi256]

[Gamma]

ZOMG MY COMPUTER IS WORKING AGAIN! :3
So, you guys. Here's an idea. We will revive this, but instead, we will discuss what happened to all of us after The Cookie was recovered. Basically, ASDFer warrior alumni time.

[BenBen]

What's alumni?

[Yoshi256]

Why has this turned into a GENERAL thread in the RP category?

[Gamma]

It's not. Now, basically we RP, but we RP what happens after The Cookie was restored? Do you understand what I mean?

[bunchie spy]

OK But shouldn't we make another rp for that?

[Gamma]

I don't see why we have to. This thread isn't going anywhere, so we might as well use it for that.

[Yoshi256]

I suppose so

[BenBen]

BenBen realises that war was averted so he goes back to town.

[Gamma]

One and a half years later, Gamma returns to the forest in front of ASDF Castle. He stands there, letting memories flood back, then strolls around the courtyard. He spots Bunchie's small hovel, and heads over.
"You know, he never did return my sword..." he thinks as he knocks on the wooden door.

[bunchie spy]

bunchie hears a knocking on his door "hmm. who could that be" said bunchie standing up "urrgh not as flexible as I used to be I guess im slowing down" said bunchie holding his back before grabbing a cane. a year and a half and bunchie had slowed down a lot, his body was falling apart internally because of his magic running low and his ability to draw creatures from the nothingness had disappeared a while ago he was beginning to go down the path most shades went through, slowly and painfully burning out.

bunchie opens the door and sees Gamma standing out front "Gamma good to see you, please come in if your wondering about the sword you lent me its in good condition unlike me heh heh, I was just about to distill another batch of potions but if your hungry I have some soup on the fire, help yourself" said bunchie trying to acheive a non intimidating smile but failing.

"welcome back comrade" said bunchie before sitting down.