Birdsie
The God-Emperor of Mankind
You are a Space Marine... in Space!
Standing dutifully in the corridor of the space ship, you are a newly recruited addition to your local force. You are standing there aimlessly without any awareness of your own stupidity, wielding a CR-12 Bolter Carbine, but then you come to your senses and realize...
You forgot to paint your armor.
Shit.
This is not good. If the commanding officers see you like this, there will be disciplinary action. If your colleagues see you like this, you will be laughed at. You need to do something quick...
Vote and decide his fate. I'm only tagging all of you because you're online and I really want to make a Questing roleplay. Don't vote if you don't feel like it.
Standing dutifully in the corridor of the space ship, you are a newly recruited addition to your local force. You are standing there aimlessly without any awareness of your own stupidity, wielding a CR-12 Bolter Carbine, but then you come to your senses and realize...
You forgot to paint your armor.
Shit.
This is not good. If the commanding officers see you like this, there will be disciplinary action. If your colleagues see you like this, you will be laughed at. You need to do something quick...
- Go to the armory and paint your armor yourself. You get to pick the color, but it probably won't be pretty.
- Go to the armory and have a servitor paint your armor. It will be a dull, blue-red color but at least it will be done professionally.
- Go to the bridge and beg for forgiveness.
- Cry.
- Turn to the worship of the dark gods as a typical, weak-minded, emotional response to your own inadequate intellect. This will cost you your soul, but the powers you obtain will give you the ability to kill all those that persecuted you before. The bullies will become the victims.
Vote and decide his fate. I'm only tagging all of you because you're online and I really want to make a Questing roleplay. Don't vote if you don't feel like it.