Fanliy0113 titanic

[Chanchanpong]

Fanliy alongside the other Lemonpunch Rebels fathered to the front of the group of loyal players. Blackquill announced Gurrazor would make an announcement soon. Fanliy then stood up and spoke.

“Good morning(unless you're not in my GMT lololol). In less than an hour, players from here will join others in WW3RP. And you will be launching the largest roleplay event in the history of Lemonpunch



Roleplay; that word should have new meaning for all of us today. We can’t be consumed by our petty types of roleplay anymore. We will be united in our common interests. Perhaps it’s fate that today is Tuesday and you will unite to save lemonpunc. Not from tyranny, oppression, or persecution, but from . We’re fighting for our right to roleplay, to S2K. And should we win the day, Tuesday will no longer be known as a shitty weekday, but as the day when the world declared in one voice: ‘We will not shut down Lemonpunch!’ ‘We will not vanish without a Event!’ ‘our characters are going to live on!’ ‘We’re going to roleplay!’ Today we celebrate our last event!”

And then Gurrazor shut down LP

 

[vinny the rat]

Whoever it is that died at 18:36, I'm the guy that killed them

 

[Chanchanpong]

Whoever it is that died at 18:36, I'm the guy that killed them

Can I have of that dead

 

[SoVastEndNow]

Fucking glorius that someone managed to record this.

 

[Nope]

You appear to have stolen my name

 

[Clark]

Fanliy alongside the other Lemonpunch Rebels fathered to the front of the group of loyal players. Blackquill announced Gurrazor would make an announcement soon. Fanliy then stood up and spoke.

“Good morning(unless you're not in my GMT lololol). In less than an hour, players from here will join others in WW3RP. And you will be launching the largest roleplay event in the history of Lemonpunch



Roleplay; that word should have new meaning for all of us today. We can’t be consumed by our petty types of roleplay anymore. We will be united in our common interests. Perhaps it’s fate that today is Tuesday and you will unite to save lemonpunc. Not from tyranny, oppression, or persecution, but from . We’re fighting for our right to roleplay, to S2K. And should we win the day, Tuesday will no longer be known as a shitty weekday, but as the day when the world declared in one voice: ‘We will not shut down Lemonpunch!’ ‘We will not vanish without a Event!’ ‘our characters are going to live on!’ ‘We’re going to roleplay!’ Today we celebrate our last event!”

And then Gurrazor shut down LP

I was the guy that camped near the generator at 13:11, managed to kill 4 units hiding there.
also why tf did I look like dr kleiner?

 

[vinny the rat]

Can I have of that dead

Only if i get

 

[Chanchanpong]

You appear to have stolen my name

But I've had this name since 2014 that's when I first got TF2

 

[Nope]

But I've had this name since 2014 that's when I first got TF2

Well, I suppose we can share..

 

[Chanchanpong]

Well, I suppose we can share..

I'm Feldewebel Nope Man, and you are?

 

[Angel]

This event.. smh.
Oh well.
RIP.

 

[Chanchanpong]

This event.. smh.
Oh well.
RIP.

I wanted to play but shaddy wouldn't let me be unbanned even though I had already been banned for the offence of breaking into Nexus using mail chute, I just wanted to be out but he saw me there and banned me again.

 

[Angel]

I wanted to play but shaddy wouldn't let me be unbanned even though I had already been banned for the offence of breaking into Nexus using mail chute, I just wanted to be out but he saw me there and banned me again.

Owned.

 

[Benjideaula]

hey whats the punishment for necroposting
oh wait

 

[Modernglib]

this was posted on my birthday wtf

 

[Akula]

​

Hark Sir Pavel!
And good day
My christian name
is CIA

We journey to the meeting zone
but the doctor
he was not alone

I fear doctor this party ends
this deal did not include your friends

Nay, you are incorrect
these men, do not my life protect

Worry not, sir CIA
for these men, you need not pay

I plainly fail to see
what use, these men are to me

Well, Agent
these hooded knaves
nearly put us in our graves
they waited and sprung their trap
Doctor Pavel, they aimed to kidnap
the rouge who set them on their task
was the man, who wears the mask

Surely, you do not mean Bane?

Aye.

Well, embark upon our plane
Our lords in Langley I'll notify
now with Doctor Pavel, we fly

[Break]

Hark now knaves
and listen well
for you soon may end up in hell
The first of you to knowledge share
will stay with us, safe in the air

Tell me man, and tell me true
the name of he, who hired you
to take the doctor from his home
and drag him away, to place unknown?

Will you not speak?
Then you shall die
not good, is the way you fly
the next among you I shall ask
Bane?
Why does he wear the mask?
Your silence is strange and bold
for he, who fights for naught but gold

Perhaps the man does simply wonder
why, before you throw him yonder
you would shoot him him in the head
and cast him out, while he is dead?

Finally!
A man here who can speak
you may well be, the one I seek
tell me this, what is your name?
Lest ye suffer, a fate the same.

It matters not, my dear CIA
it did not matter, until the day
I set my mind upon the task
and donned, my distinctive mask

If I remove with my fair hand
the mask, that has become your brand.
Would forth the maw of death creep?
and usher forth, eternal sleep?

An action such as that would be painful to an extreme

But the pain, that would ensue
would surely be endured by you?
after all, I grandly see
a guy, bigger than me.

It seems you have mistaken it
it won't be I that bites the bit
painful times are surely ahead
but not for me.
for you
instead

Surely Bane, you had not planned
to end up captive, by my hand?

Surely not my man
but here I am
I shall unveil
my master plan
The doctors aid we sought
but with you he threw his lot
what knowledge, he had shared with ye
with my own eyes, I had to see

Nothing!
I have told them not a word!
To think anything else
would be absurd!

Sir Bane, it seems you are now here
pray dear sir, lend me your ear
and allow me, if it pleases you
to tell me, what you intend to do?

So tell me, if you even can...
What's the next step in your master plan?

My plan you see?
Is quite insane
for I intend
to crash this plane
to see it fall from the sky
so that all abord, surely die!

Nay!
You cannot do this Bane!
For I am the lord of this plane!

[Break]

You stay here
we cannot all just dissapear
you must stay, in the plane
but your death, will not be in vain

Tell me brother
if it pleases you
of the ravaging fire we pursure
is it small? Calm? Unexcited?
or large, kindled, and ignited

The mighty flame for which you die
is indeed burning hot and rising high
Pray doctor, for it is not the time for fear
Such time, has yet to draw near

- Protagonist devoid of hue elevates CIA dialogue​

 

[gExile]

Hark Sir Pavel!
And good day
My christian name
is CIA

We journey to the meeting zone
but the doctor
he was not alone

I fear doctor this party ends
this deal did not include your friends

Nay, you are incorrect
these men, do not my life protect

Worry not, sir CIA
for these men, you need not pay

I plainly fail to see
what use, these men are to me

Well, Agent
these hooded knaves
nearly put us in our graves
they waited and sprung their trap
Doctor Pavel, they aimed to kidnap
the rouge who set them on their task
was the man, who wears the mask

Surely, you do not mean Bane?

Aye.

Well, embark upon our plane
Our lords in Langley I'll notify
now with Doctor Pavel, we fly

[Break]

Hark now knaves
and listen well
for you soon may end up in hell
The first of you to knowledge share
will stay with us, safe in the air

Tell me man, and tell me true
the name of he, who hired you
to take the doctor from his home
and drag him away, to place unknown?

Will you not speak?
Then you shall die
not good, is the way you fly
the next among you I shall ask
Bane?
Why does he wear the mask?
Your silence is strange and bold
for he, who fights for naught but gold

Perhaps the man does simply wonder
why, before you throw him yonder
you would shoot him him in the head
and cast him out, while he is dead?

Finally!
A man here who can speak
you may well be, the one I seek
tell me this, what is your name?
Lest ye suffer, a fate the same.

It matters not, my dear CIA
it did not matter, until the day
I set my mind upon the task
and donned, my distinctive mask

If I remove with my fair hand
the mask, that has become your brand.
Would forth the maw of death creep?
and usher forth, eternal sleep?

An action such as that would be painful to an extreme

But the pain, that would ensue
would surely be endured by you?
after all, I grandly see
a guy, bigger than me.

It seems you have mistaken it
it won't be I that bites the bit
painful times are surely ahead
but not for me.
for you
instead

Surely Bane, you had not planned
to end up captive, by my hand?

Surely not my man
but here I am
I shall unveil
my master plan
The doctors aid we sought
but with you he threw his lot
what knowledge, he had shared with ye
with my own eyes, I had to see

Nothing!
I have told them not a word!
To think anything else
would be absurd!

Sir Bane, it seems you are now here
pray dear sir, lend me your ear
and allow me, if it pleases you
to tell me, what you intend to do?

So tell me, if you even can...
What's the next step in your master plan?

My plan you see?
Is quite insane
for I intend
to crash this plane
to see it fall from the sky
so that all abord, surely die!

Nay!
You cannot do this Bane!
For I am the lord of this plane!

[Break]

You stay here
we cannot all just dissapear
you must stay, in the plane
but your death, will not be in vain

Tell me brother
if it pleases you
of the ravaging fire we pursure
is it small? Calm? Unexcited?
or large, kindled, and ignited

The mighty flame for which you die
is indeed burning hot and rising high
Pray doctor, for it is not the time for fear
Such time, has yet to draw near

- Protagonist devoid of hue elevates CIA dialogue​

 

[Chanchanpong]

​

Hark Sir Pavel!
And good day
My christian name
is CIA

We journey to the meeting zone
but the doctor
he was not alone

I fear doctor this party ends
this deal did not include your friends

Nay, you are incorrect
these men, do not my life protect

Worry not, sir CIA
for these men, you need not pay

I plainly fail to see
what use, these men are to me

Well, Agent
these hooded knaves
nearly put us in our graves
they waited and sprung their trap
Doctor Pavel, they aimed to kidnap
the rouge who set them on their task
was the man, who wears the mask

Surely, you do not mean Bane?

Aye.

Well, embark upon our plane
Our lords in Langley I'll notify
now with Doctor Pavel, we fly

[Break]

Hark now knaves
and listen well
for you soon may end up in hell
The first of you to knowledge share
will stay with us, safe in the air

Tell me man, and tell me true
the name of he, who hired you
to take the doctor from his home
and drag him away, to place unknown?

Will you not speak?
Then you shall die
not good, is the way you fly
the next among you I shall ask
Bane?
Why does he wear the mask?
Your silence is strange and bold
for he, who fights for naught but gold

Perhaps the man does simply wonder
why, before you throw him yonder
you would shoot him him in the head
and cast him out, while he is dead?

Finally!
A man here who can speak
you may well be, the one I seek
tell me this, what is your name?
Lest ye suffer, a fate the same.

It matters not, my dear CIA
it did not matter, until the day
I set my mind upon the task
and donned, my distinctive mask

If I remove with my fair hand
the mask, that has become your brand.
Would forth the maw of death creep?
and usher forth, eternal sleep?

An action such as that would be painful to an extreme

But the pain, that would ensue
would surely be endured by you?
after all, I grandly see
a guy, bigger than me.

It seems you have mistaken it
it won't be I that bites the bit
painful times are surely ahead
but not for me.
for you
instead

Surely Bane, you had not planned
to end up captive, by my hand?

Surely not my man
but here I am
I shall unveil
my master plan
The doctors aid we sought
but with you he threw his lot
what knowledge, he had shared with ye
with my own eyes, I had to see

Nothing!
I have told them not a word!
To think anything else
would be absurd!

Sir Bane, it seems you are now here
pray dear sir, lend me your ear
and allow me, if it pleases you
to tell me, what you intend to do?

So tell me, if you even can...
What's the next step in your master plan?

My plan you see?
Is quite insane
for I intend
to crash this plane
to see it fall from the sky
so that all abord, surely die!

Nay!
You cannot do this Bane!
For I am the lord of this plane!

[Break]

You stay here
we cannot all just dissapear
you must stay, in the plane
but your death, will not be in vain

Tell me brother
if it pleases you
of the ravaging fire we pursure
is it small? Calm? Unexcited?
or large, kindled, and ignited

The mighty flame for which you die
is indeed burning hot and rising high
Pray doctor, for it is not the time for fear
Such time, has yet to draw near

- Protagonist devoid of hue elevates CIA dialogue​

 

[NightVeil]

​

Hark Sir Pavel!
And good day
My christian name
is CIA

We journey to the meeting zone
but the doctor
he was not alone

I fear doctor this party ends
this deal did not include your friends

Nay, you are incorrect
these men, do not my life protect

Worry not, sir CIA
for these men, you need not pay

I plainly fail to see
what use, these men are to me

Well, Agent
these hooded knaves
nearly put us in our graves
they waited and sprung their trap
Doctor Pavel, they aimed to kidnap
the rouge who set them on their task
was the man, who wears the mask

Surely, you do not mean Bane?

Aye.

Well, embark upon our plane
Our lords in Langley I'll notify
now with Doctor Pavel, we fly

[Break]

Hark now knaves
and listen well
for you soon may end up in hell
The first of you to knowledge share
will stay with us, safe in the air

Tell me man, and tell me true
the name of he, who hired you
to take the doctor from his home
and drag him away, to place unknown?

Will you not speak?
Then you shall die
not good, is the way you fly
the next among you I shall ask
Bane?
Why does he wear the mask?
Your silence is strange and bold
for he, who fights for naught but gold

Perhaps the man does simply wonder
why, before you throw him yonder
you would shoot him him in the head
and cast him out, while he is dead?

Finally!
A man here who can speak
you may well be, the one I seek
tell me this, what is your name?
Lest ye suffer, a fate the same.

It matters not, my dear CIA
it did not matter, until the day
I set my mind upon the task
and donned, my distinctive mask

If I remove with my fair hand
the mask, that has become your brand.
Would forth the maw of death creep?
and usher forth, eternal sleep?

An action such as that would be painful to an extreme

But the pain, that would ensue
would surely be endured by you?
after all, I grandly see
a guy, bigger than me.

It seems you have mistaken it
it won't be I that bites the bit
painful times are surely ahead
but not for me.
for you
instead

Surely Bane, you had not planned
to end up captive, by my hand?

Surely not my man
but here I am
I shall unveil
my master plan
The doctors aid we sought
but with you he threw his lot
what knowledge, he had shared with ye
with my own eyes, I had to see

Nothing!
I have told them not a word!
To think anything else
would be absurd!

Sir Bane, it seems you are now here
pray dear sir, lend me your ear
and allow me, if it pleases you
to tell me, what you intend to do?

So tell me, if you even can...
What's the next step in your master plan?

My plan you see?
Is quite insane
for I intend
to crash this plane
to see it fall from the sky
so that all abord, surely die!

Nay!
You cannot do this Bane!
For I am the lord of this plane!

[Break]

You stay here
we cannot all just dissapear
you must stay, in the plane
but your death, will not be in vain

Tell me brother
if it pleases you
of the ravaging fire we pursure
is it small? Calm? Unexcited?
or large, kindled, and ignited

The mighty flame for which you die
is indeed burning hot and rising high
Pray doctor, for it is not the time for fear
Such time, has yet to draw near

- Protagonist devoid of hue elevates CIA dialogue​

For some reason, when i read this all i can think of is putting it to Hark! The herald angles sing song.