CoH last night was very very funny. Ted and I teamed up with a level 11 scrapper (we were both level 10). He had a mission to finish killing off some Lost, and we were running around Perez Park just killing things randomly, but couldn’t find any Lost. Eventually we found a pack of them. 9, to be exact. 9 level 13s, to be even more exact.
“I have a plan,” says the scrapper.
“What’s your plan?” Ted and I say.
“Let’s kill them all.”
“An *excellent* plan,” I say. “A very *good* plan. It’s a pity,” I add, “that it doesn’t involve a net.”
“That’s okay,” says the scrapper. “I’m sure I could work a net into the plan, if you wanted to go get one.”
“What,” I say, “and let you guys have all the fun by yourselves? I think, though, that I might see a very slight flaw in your otherwise excellent plan.”
“You’ll die?” asks the scrapper.
“I’ll die,” I agree. “Otherwise it’s a very good plan.”
So we went and did Ted’s door mission instead. :) When we left, we discovered that the Lost were still hanging out, and also there were two level 14 Lost Bosses over there. I pointed them out.
“Not even I have such a callous disregard for your lives,” says the scrapper.
Shortly thereafter we got killed taking down some zombies, I think, causing the scrapper to say, “You guys are the bravest blasters I’ve ever seen.” Dumb, but brave! It was lots and lots of fun. *beam*
Thinks to do today:
1. call for a massage
2. call dad & give him susan’s phone #
3. go see about business cards
4. try to remember the other 2 1 things I needed to do
5. go to the post office
OMG! If you are talking City of Heroes, my guy and his buddies all play that as well!! Maybe you even *know* them. (that’d be kewl)
:o)