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Post by DJ Aussie E. on Aug 17, 2004 19:10:59 GMT -5
More shops are here, but they are not as big as the ones on Main. Instead of obscene JPEGS on archive bins, some building bulletin boards have PDF files saying "Your mother is the speed limit".
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Post by Finder V.2.0 on Aug 28, 2004 15:45:00 GMT -5
Finder: "i love this place the sights the smells the programs..."
random program:"HEY GIMMYTHAT ENERGY!"
finder: "ok not the programs..."
the same program: "YOUR NEXT PURPlE HEAD!"
finder: "the exercise the trash the pdfs that say: your mamma....the popups.. AAANNNNNNDDDD DJAE!!!"
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Post by Prankster bit on Oct 9, 2004 17:00:39 GMT -5
prankster walks around the corner and into market lane.
the program pestering finder mis-processes him as a proper ICP and runs away screaming.
[yelling at the program]
"yeah, you better run, i know your name [profiles the program] 32_bit_thug.rar, i'll set the finders on you!"
then, under his breath
"programs these days, hmph."
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Post by Finder V.2.0 on Dec 6, 2004 19:21:08 GMT -5
finder: ahhh...
i love icp's!
hey whats this?
*picks up a bmp thats sitting on the ground*
interesting a sale at ROD mart!
COOL!
*runs off*
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Tori
Shareware
Posts: 101
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Post by Tori on Jan 30, 2005 23:58:30 GMT -5
*She walks in, seeming a little amazed that she found this place at all* Cool! I didn't know that there were shops here. It's like I can be in the user world, and not really be in the user world, because I don't have to interact with other users! *Walks around the place in awe.*
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Post by DJ Aussie E. on Jan 31, 2005 16:28:39 GMT -5
*DJAE is arguing with a vendor*
Vendor: No. you must buy these in a 12-pack. No less.
DJAE: But 12 cans of Energy might just get me high!
Vendor: Nobody else has complained...
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Tori
Shareware
Posts: 101
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Post by Tori on Jan 31, 2005 21:14:45 GMT -5
*As she is walking around, she sees DJAE arguing, and wonders what the problem is. She sighs, and decides that it's nothing big, and walks on.
Someone stops her from walking, and seems angry. "Hault, Program."
Tori laughs. "For your information, I'm not-" she decided not to bother. No one really listened to her anyway.
The stranger looked at Tori sternely. "What do you think you are doing here?"
"I'm walking. Just walking," Tori guessed that this had to be some sort of cop program. "What? Am I disturbing your peace or something?"
The program takes out a profiler, and it comes up with nothing when pointed to Tori. "You aren't on our files, Program. What are your functions?"
Tori sighes. She decides to say the first thing that came to her mind, seeing as it has helped her before. "I'm a virus protector program." That sounded stupid, she thought, but at least it's a little more belivable than me being a user to them.
The program typed her answer into a machine, and seemed satisfied with her answer. "Name?"
"Just put me down as Tori," she sais, hoping that now the cop would leave her alone.
"Thank you for your cooperation." The program lightly smiles at her, and walks away.
What a stupid program, Tori thought as she found a nice looking little shop to go into.
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Vortex.EXE
Shareware
It's all in the wrists...
Posts: 184
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Post by Vortex.EXE on Feb 10, 2005 22:26:21 GMT -5
*runs in, being chased by Ipex*
Ahhh! Help!
*Ipex jumps up and bytes him in the leg...Ipex flees quickly, happily screaming*
...*sob*...ow...he bit me...he got away from kamui...
*he stands, regaining his posture*
...wow...where am I..?
*looks around and noticed all the shops...*
hmm...looks like fun.
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