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Welcome to The Papacy!
Welcome to the homepage of The Papacy. We're currently playing League of Legends!
Below you will find the recorded history of our organization. The Chronicles are a telling of the acts of our members, and serve to remind us of the challenges we've overcome. They allow us reflection upon the past to better prepare for the future, and all among us are encouraged to draw from them what strength they can.
Posted on Friday, March 23
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All donations are used to help members 'fill the gap' when they're out of vital supplies like gasoline, game cards, or food at 2AM when the bank is closed.
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 I usually Avoid actual news diatribes on the site.
HOWEVER
If you haven't been following LulzSec lately, you're missing fine, fine, entertainment in the spirit of the mid 90s BBS scene... only with government agencies and a bunch of other random ass systems involved.
I'm not ADVOCATING any lawbreaking, but I am advocating paying attention to one of the most popcorn worthy happenings on the internets.
http://twitter.com/#!/lulzsec |
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Posted by Urban on Thursday, June 16, 2011 (10:39:27) (199 reads)
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And working on a brand new site (hence the lack of an official Perpetuum topic.) You can find us in the beta by searching the corp tag POPE. |
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Posted by Urban on Friday, October 01, 2010 (12:49:38) (342 reads)
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 Mork was fixed. Nice job there Star Vault. |
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Posted by Urban on Saturday, July 17, 2010 (06:47:57) (390 reads)
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Mortal Online - Final Epilogue
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Posted by Urban on Tuesday, June 29, 2010 (13:36:19) (362 reads)
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Mortal Online Beta - Final Entry (Pig Creek - Epilogue)
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twang....thunk
"Damn you stink. When was the last time you had a bath?" Innocent asked.
He'd found his way up the hill an hour ago, and just sat and watched as I fired at the fortress, and the men below repaired the damage.
twang....thunk
I'd been in the hills for a week, accompanied only by the tempo of my bow as it struck the side of that wall. When I was hungry, I ate. When I was tired, I slept. When I ran out of arrows, I bought more. They hadn't found me yet, but each day they found one more volley of spite sticking out of their walls.
"When was the last time you had a bath?" I replied.
twang....thunk
"This ain't about me you stupid bastard. What do you think you're getting done up here?"
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Declassified - Mortal Online Beta - The Battle of Pig Creek (Pig Creek 5)
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We're on our way, I assure you. There was a problem with the Horses. ~Sarkhan
I held in my hand one of many notes passed back and forth via carriers for the last two hours between Sarkhan and myself.
"They're late." grumbled Morkreth.
I shrugged and strummed the string of my bow, attempting to improvise a melody to sooth the moody fucker. Mostly it was just a series of annoying twangs. In the future I'll have to remember that weapons of war make poor musical instruments.
I'll also have to remember that I don't actually know how to play any musical instruments.
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Declassified - Mortal Online Beta - The Black Company (Pig Creek Part 4)
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"To be honest, I thought it'd be harder to track you down." I said to the man standing in front of me.
"That'd be bad for business don't you think mister ... uhm ... What was your name again?"
"No names until we have a deal, Merc. That would be bad for business." I smiled and took another drag from the leafroll I'd prepared earlier, hoping the haze and thin tendril of burning pigweed would make me look more menacing.
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Declassified - Mortal Online Beta - The Bacon Gambit (Pig Creek Part 3)
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"This sucks." wheezed Morkreth, who punctuated his complaint with the crack of a nail slamming between two planks.
"I'm tired of banging on this house. I think I'll go bang on that rock some more." panted Sick "How much we short?"
"One more load." Innocent shouted over his shoulder, eying the materials manifest.
"Mind the wolves Sick." I muttered absentmindedly.
We'd decided that striking our new object of obsession would be far easier with a nearby base of operations. I'd laid out a plot just down the creek from the target and our other two ruins in a spot I'd originally passed up because of its close proximity to a den of wolves. We arrived at the site in full combat gear, deciding that our discomfort while working was warranted given our previous encounters in the region. The plan was to work up the staging base as quickly as possible, store it with replacement equipment, and wage an all out assault on the target in a single day. if we finished up quick, we'd be done in time for bacon tomorrow morning.
Only this time, the bacon had the last laugh.
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