NuclearNickel
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- Location
- Bootes Void
So...here I sat. Bored, kinda tired, and still very hungry even after eating that Hot Pocket five minutes ago. It was about....twenty minutes sense that last battle finished wasn't it? Yeah, according to my clock it was exactly twenty three minutes after I had ended the battle by executing the enemy's own Taiho-class carrier with a swarm of torpedoes that it couldn't have hoped to evade. Wasn't really surprised at the fact we won given the enemy basically lemming trained to one capture point and got halted by a single KGV peppering them with ripple salvos.
Ahhhh, multiplayer games.
My computer monitor decided to make it's presence known once again by flashing once and letting out a little chime tune to alert me of something...which happened to be a Skype request. I had made it a strict rule on myself, however, to only utilize this application for voice chat and not video chat. I did have a camera...but I just didn't like people seeing my face. My name? Fine. Age? Debatable.
Face? Nope.
Now....who was it that was messaging me at this time.....ahhh, twas her.
Yeah, I guess I can make time to interact with someone properly instead of being lazy. I adjusted my mic, placed my head back on the desk and turned my face toward my computer so they could hear me properly instead of just mumbling things over and over again. I reached my hand out and accepted the request, instantly getting a response from the other side of the line.
"Hiya."
"Hey."
"Whatcha' doin?" She asked, almost in a sing-song tone. She was oddly energetic and fun loving despite her skill in WoWs. I had formed a division with her once or twice, and let me tell ya: Cruiser captains beware, for you have met your match.
"Nothin'."
"Hmmm.....whatcha' wanna do?"
".....I have no idea."
Ahhhh, multiplayer games.
My computer monitor decided to make it's presence known once again by flashing once and letting out a little chime tune to alert me of something...which happened to be a Skype request. I had made it a strict rule on myself, however, to only utilize this application for voice chat and not video chat. I did have a camera...but I just didn't like people seeing my face. My name? Fine. Age? Debatable.
Face? Nope.
Now....who was it that was messaging me at this time.....ahhh, twas her.
Yeah, I guess I can make time to interact with someone properly instead of being lazy. I adjusted my mic, placed my head back on the desk and turned my face toward my computer so they could hear me properly instead of just mumbling things over and over again. I reached my hand out and accepted the request, instantly getting a response from the other side of the line.
"Hiya."
"Hey."
"Whatcha' doin?" She asked, almost in a sing-song tone. She was oddly energetic and fun loving despite her skill in WoWs. I had formed a division with her once or twice, and let me tell ya: Cruiser captains beware, for you have met your match.
"Nothin'."
"Hmmm.....whatcha' wanna do?"
".....I have no idea."