What would you say?
Say, you could actually talk in this bloody game. What conversations would you have with the cast and what do you think the reactions would be. Hell, if you want to, tell me what all your dialogue would be, because I'm bored, and require entertainment. Ill put something up later.
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So I'll roll with the references that would spring from that. Maybe Strong Bad can ask if The Player has any relation to Thy Dungeonman.
It's true.
Heavy and SB: What?
ME: Um... Little Strong guy. Guess what!
SB: You're coming up with more ways to screw up my name?
ME: Yes, but that's not it. I've had more ladies then you!
SB: What!? There's no way YOUR Dweebface has had more ladies then me
ME: I've had 3 girlfriends, there has only been one girl around you at any given time for at least 13 years. She hates you.
SB:Shut up. I've been with so many ladies I can't even name them all.
ME: Because they dont exist.
At this point SB would likely get up on to the table and try to kill me. I would likely kick him back into his chair.
You do know strong bad has once grabbed and thrown the king of town out of his house.
Plus the heavy likes strong bad, and would defend him along with max since they seem to work together, tycho would be on your side though.
Check:
Fold:
Before anyone makes a bet/raise:
Call:
Bet/Raise:
All in:
Win a hand:
Everyone else folds:
Busted out:
Win the tournament:
Misc:
I'll edit this if I can think of any more.
I'm also thinking of what various other characters from other media would say if they were in this game.
*Oh, HELL no.
*KHAAAAAAAAN! Sorry, I don't know what came over me. I fold.
*Let me put it this way: I would burn these cards, but I forgot to bring my matches.
*I'm not one to judge, but this is the worst hand I have ever recieved. Fold.
*If my luck had a face, I would give it a black eye right about now.
*No. Just... no.
*My riff is over. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go smash my guitar.
*My invisible magic 8 ball says "screw this."
Checking:
*All wings, check in.
*Check please.
*We're gonna need a bowl for all this Chex Mix.
*Check me in.
*I'd like to check.
*The fun never stops, does it?
*Warning: Checking may be hazardous to your health.
Calling:
*Hell yeah!
*I'm in it to win it!
*I call your pathetic excuse for a bet.
*My invisible magic 8 ball says "It's on, bitch."
*I'll call, but only so I can humiliate you further.
*What's your cell number? I'd like to give you a call.
Betting/Raising:
*I'm feeling confident, so I'm gonna bet.
*(yawn) I bet. Whatever.
*That's not a bet. THIS is a bet.
*I'm raising the roof!
*My invisible magic 8 ball says, "throw in some chips, you sissy."
All In:
*Let's see... How much should I bet? Well, "all of it" sounds good, so let's go with that.
*Ah, screw it. ALL IN!
*I'm doing it. I've thought about this hand after hand, but it's finally time. All in.
*Gentlemen, I'd like to take this time to say: ALL IN, BITCH!
Win by everyone else folding:
*You're not even going to try? Sissies.
*Aw, man! I was hoping I could squeeze you for more money.
*At the rate this is going, I won't even have to look at my cards in order to win.
*(Hysterical laughter) You seriously thought I had a decent hand? You guys are so stupid!
*Thank you for the free money!
Win by having the best hand:
*Let this be a lesson: don't f*** with me.
*I'm going to rake in this pile of chips in recognition of the fact that you suck.
*I promised myself I wouldn't laugh, but after seeing those cards, I am forced to break that promise.
*I would like to point out two facts. One, your cards suck. Two, I win.
Loss:
*Well played, you magnificent bastard.
*If I had the ability to unhinge my jaw, it would be on the floor right now.
*I'm not having fun anymore. I hope you're happy.
*You better hope I don't find out where you live.
Winning tournament:
*I am the champion, my friend.
*There could be only one. I'm glad it was me.
*Good game, guys. After-party at my place!
*I came, I saw, I kicked ass, and I chewed bubblegum. Top THAT, Piper.
Losing Tournament:
*Well, the good thing about losing is that you can't steal any more of my money. Not if you want to live.
*Can someone direct me to the nearest bank? I need to make a... withdrawal.
*Screw you guys, I'm going home.
* Luckily, I'm tired of this game now.
Miscellaneous:
*That money could buy me a nice pair of pants. Which would be useful right about now.
*Holy mother of Jesus!
*THAT is a lot of money
*iMadre de dios!
* I don't know about this. Let me consult my invisible Magic 8 ball. (Starts shaking invisible ball) Shaka shaka shaka...
- I love how it's mostly about luck in this game. I also hate it.
- And they looked so promising, too.
- *Folds* ... Oh God, wait - can I take that back?!
Calling:
- Okay. I can do that.
- I'll go along with your game, dude.
All In:
- *Pushes all chips in* You know, you're probably looking at this little black impy thing, and wondering, 'What, is she crazy?' Oh, she could be. "Could," being the key word here.
- I kinda wonder how such a club can be so wonderfully relaxing. Probably the dim, ambient lighting, the low-paced, acoustic tunes of awesome videogames, or this Long Island ice tea I just downed. By the way, I'm all in.
Win by everyone else folding:
- *Grins* Oh, you guys!
- Huh. Really? Well, if you insist.
- Though I'm thankful for your contribution, you realize I just had a two and a five in this round, right? Just letting you know, so you can beat yourself up about it now, as opposed to later.
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