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Girouette

Lizard knight Overlord






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[L33TC4aN@Echonet]


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Enjoy your stay [OrcusV2]



Flickering lights, a soundtrack reminiscent of a old-run down arcade...Yes, this was still the l33TChan that OrcusV2 remembered. A heavy sigh of relief rang out from the Public Access Cubicle OrcusV2 occupied.


The sound of clacking mechanical keys would be heard throughout the building. The ancient FAS system situated in the terminal, most likely converted from a Pre-FAS Machine wasn't good for the advanced fourm Systems of the Guild or even the smaller gaming boards, but what it could do. It did well, the low-spec forums such as L33TChan posed no problem.



Regardless, He didn't have time to pursue a virtual chat-room, or spend hours reading recipes, no. He just needed some news to fill some empty waiting time, and this was the place to do it.







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Selecting the newest relevant post, He was glad to find that L33TCHAN hadn't changed since the last time he perused it's boards, skipping over the cesspool of comments, only to stop and chuckle at one particular user. Well, L33TCHAN was normal enough despite the recent uproar about it being bought, the 'peak of free speech' as many have called it being owned by a corporate enterprise was an unspeakable concern many had voiced. He chose to leave his own comment, a passing remark along the lines of "Echo Net isn't that bad." A worthless comment among the sea of slightly better ones.


To OrcusV2 though, who didn't really care much for L33TCHAN to begin with, and had his own private forum or the thousands of imitators to fall back on. Regardless, the train had arrived. And he mumbled a quick goodbye to the access cubicle, and logged out.



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