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Astro: How would you feel if you had a sword through your chest idiot..
Nate: *Continue cooking until I've finished, then walking upstairs and knocking on the bathroom door* The foods ready now Hun.
Name: Troy Detroit Age: 23 Gender: Male Skills: Was in the army as a lieutenant, knows how to survive as he's been stranded before in Afghanistan...
Nate: Take your time Hun, no need to rush, you go have your shower. I'll finish off the cooking.
Nate: I'm not even that hungry at the minute now anyways *Laying down on the couch*
(arm on her neck*)
Nate: *Swiftly pinning her to wall and putting my on her neck so she can't talk* Listen carefully! There's about 30 odd highly trained henchmen...
Astro: *Falling too the ground with my henchmen trying to help me, choking on blood a little* Not bad....*Coughs* You finally.. got guts kid...
(she acts like a bitch, I act like a bigger bitch, she gets what she gives)
Nate: Fair enough. *Wrapping the towel round my shoulders*
((it seems like I'm not the only power hungry one. Many followers I have, big impression I have made))
Astro: Why don't you just kill me already little man! Your boring me!
Astro: *Goes flying back to be caught by my guards* Nice catch boys...
(Rhymes with pure))
((finally, you get how i work))
((No prob. People notice my mistakes, so I notice theirs. :P)
((Oh and you can't pace when you sit either, now bye bye))
((Just before I go, I'd like to point out PHC's previous post; "He stood on his room")) Wooooooow
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((have a good time Phc :P))