OUr game of Shadowrun, 1992-ish. My character, Barry the Orc starting his own company, "Baztechnology". Highly successful until they produced the Orkie Toaster, which as well as being toast obsessed was also highly belligerent, heavily armed, and contained an advanced targetting system. If you didn't want any toast, you were in serious trouble. The lawsuits from bereaved families bankrupted him, and he had to return to shadowrunning, a broken man. For years later, we kept running into the damn things as security precautions in games.
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Date: 2002-03-01 06:32 am (UTC)OUr game of Shadowrun, 1992-ish. My character, Barry the Orc starting his own company, "Baztechnology". Highly successful until they produced the Orkie Toaster, which as well as being toast obsessed was also highly belligerent, heavily armed, and contained an advanced targetting system. If you didn't want any toast, you were in serious trouble. The lawsuits from bereaved families bankrupted him, and he had to return to shadowrunning, a broken man.
For years later, we kept running into the damn things as security precautions in games.
ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOBBBBBBBIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!1
Date: 2002-03-01 07:29 am (UTC)And crashing at Evil HQ, no doubt.
YAY GET TO SEE THE ROBIN!!
Heheheheheeh
*POING!*
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Date: 2002-03-01 05:07 pm (UTC)Yes Please
Date: 2002-03-04 02:57 pm (UTC)