Lightning arced through the skies above the castle that night, a constant flicker and flash that made the gargoyles seem to dance and grimace on their parapets. Deep in the bowels of the fortress, hunched over a cauldron, No Heart began to chant. The chant continued for hours, growing feverish as it reached its crescendo. As his hoarse voice spat the final phrases, the lightning now bursting in time with the words, No Heart’s form began to twist and shrink. Fur sprouted from his clawed hands, and a symbol began to appear on his now prominent tummy.
Eventually, silence filled the chamber. No Heart turned on suddenly stubby legs and regarded himself in the tall mirror nearby. A precious little Care Bear leered back at him. No Heart began to chuckle, and then cackled uncontrollably. Insanity lived in that laugh, and in the laughs of his companions.
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True Heart Bear sat in her room at Care-a-lot castle and drummed her adorable fingers on the cloud-hewn desk. So much to care about, so little time. Between economic collapse, global warming, traffic fatalities, and the terrible state of reality television, there was a lot for one family of bears to deal with. She shook her head and picked up her pen to get back to work. Suddenly, a shadow fell across her desk. She looked up, but could see only the silhouette of a fuzzy bear against the bright sunshine. A feeling of coldness, of fatigue, of utter apathy washed over her. True Heart blinked and realized she was alone.
Standing, she strode outside and fired up her cloudcar.
Hell with it, she thought. I’m going to Vegas.
The arrow on the caring meter swung towards uncaring.
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Care Bears! Use the power or your superior morality! Stare down and shame the villains back onto the righteous path! Get the bad guys out of Care-a-lot and get the Caring Meter back up where it should be!
PMs should all be out. Let me know if you're missing one or have any questions.
Night one will end at 11pm Eastern time, Friday the 20th.
I don't know about you guys, but I am just hap-hap-happy to be in this phalla! Gosh we are going to have a good time fixing up Care-A-Lot, and getting No Heart to see the error of his ways!
I don't know about you guys, but I am just hap-hap-happy to be in this phalla! Gosh we are going to have a good time fixing up Care-A-Lot, and getting No Heart to see the error of his ways!
edit: t RU: Now now, turn that frown upside down Mr. Serious-Bear. This is going to be the bestest adventure. Ooh I know, wouldn't it be fun to come up with a song we could sing while we set things straight around here?
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I didn't get to play in the first one.
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Lightning arced through the skies above the castle that night, a constant flicker and flash that made the gargoyles seem to dance and grimace on their parapets. Deep in the bowels of the fortress, hunched over a cauldron, No Heart began to chant. The chant continued for hours, growing feverish as it reached its crescendo. As his hoarse voice spat the final phrases, the lightning now bursting in time with the words, No Heart’s form began to twist and shrink. Fur sprouted from his clawed hands, and a symbol began to appear on his now prominent tummy.
Eventually, silence filled the chamber. No Heart turned on suddenly stubby legs and regarded himself in the tall mirror nearby. A precious little Care Bear leered back at him. No Heart began to chuckle, and then cackled uncontrollably. Insanity lived in that laugh, and in the laughs of his companions.
_________________
True Heart Bear sat in her room at Care-a-lot castle and drummed her adorable fingers on the cloud-hewn desk. So much to care about, so little time. Between economic collapse, global warming, traffic fatalities, and the terrible state of reality television, there was a lot for one family of bears to deal with. She shook her head and picked up her pen to get back to work. Suddenly, a shadow fell across her desk. She looked up, but could see only the silhouette of a fuzzy bear against the bright sunshine. A feeling of coldness, of fatigue, of utter apathy washed over her. True Heart blinked and realized she was alone.
Standing, she strode outside and fired up her cloudcar.
Hell with it, she thought. I’m going to Vegas.
The arrow on the caring meter swung towards uncaring.
__________
Care Bears! Use the power or your superior morality! Stare down and shame the villains back onto the righteous path! Get the bad guys out of Care-a-lot and get the Caring Meter back up where it should be!
PMs should all be out. Let me know if you're missing one or have any questions.
Night one will end at 11pm Eastern time, Friday the 20th.
:P
I wasn't around for the first one either.
Edit: 11pm Eastern is 4am in the Queen's money, yes?
We care not for thee.
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Even B:L.
And even Obbi.
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I think it's actually 3am. Unless your clocks are going forward this weekend. It's 6:20 there now, right?
:P
We must find more.
Much more.
We just have to think positive! GO TEAM!
woah woah woah.
we care
we don't love
Daius
You sir, Mr. Sticks, are a bad actor.
A bad, uncaring, actor.
What about Love-A-Lot Bear silly head?
edit: t RU: Now now, turn that frown upside down Mr. Serious-Bear. This is going to be the bestest adventure. Ooh I know, wouldn't it be fun to come up with a song we could sing while we set things straight around here?
She always was a radical...
Yes We Care!
That was unbearbly bad.
Oh.
I see what you did there.
Bear with me on this one
because I care about you so much that I want you to go to the dentist!
Scary smile.
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Furthermore I heard him say that he doesn't care about black people.
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Also !Sticks because he's weirding me out.
naknaknaknaknak
Gandalf_the_Crazed
And I've only been evil twice that I can recall out of 6 or 7 phallas played.
that's 28.5 - 33.3 percent evil rate... which is ALOT better than the 20% mafia rate everyone in the game shares.
Hmmm.....
I don't think I care for your attitude.
CARE BEAR STARE!
For inducement of sheer terror!
And promotion of Alcohol and cos-play
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Small sample size... If roles are truely done with RNG, I will regress towards the mean as I play more.
But math isn't why we are here, so lets all just CHEER CHEER CHEER! Oh, and find No Heart and his friends, and teach them to CARE CARE CARE!
Unless you're rainfall.
...!
Do not speak that name, it brings cold thoughts and uncaring feelings into the world!
!Ryadic for sloppy furry terror.
And a gee-golly negative 'tude.
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Or my wife, Keika. But honestly, they are women and women are evil by definition.
Ok I'll go inactive right now...
Oh wait... CRAP! I mean... CRUD!