WE'VE MOVED, BITCHES

This is the Anger core's previous side blog. We've moved to a main blog for our convenience and others'. Come follow us at angercore.tumblr.com/

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Okay, I wanted an opinion

This blog is a side blog. Should I move it to an actual account?? I'll keep this one for referances and stuff.

What do y'all think?

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[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

Buh ove Unca Ang-ee! *lower lip trembles* Up! Peese?

But I'm seriously not good with kiiiiiids

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

Mama seepy! Up! *latches onto his leg* Up, up!

You should really go see someone else, kid... I'm not good with human babies... 

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

All these fuckin' Fact spheres around are making me nervous.

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

He frowned hearing that, but didn’t say anything further. Instead he led Jack up a flight of stairs to a small office with a computer and a wire box on the wall.

“If you get the box working, the computer will turn on. That’s how to tun everything on.”

[jackrattmann]

Jack took a look at the wire box that Anger had lead him too. It looked simple enough. “Okay, keep an eye on the computer and let me know when it turns on.” he said to the red head.

Jack quietly went to work on the wire box, pulling this and that, and crossing and twisting others. “Ground to ground, hot to hot…”

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

“…Got it!”

Anger gave him a pat on the shoulder for doing it, and sat at the computer to turn the machines on.

Below, the whirrs of moving platforms, panels, and floors reverberated around the room for a bit, becoming quieter as they moved at a constant speed.

“Alright, that does it! Whenever you’re ready just go downstairs.”

[jackrattmann]

“This should be fun. By the way, what do I get if I beat your time? Because, I’m willing to throw in this,” he said and unzipped his jacket after taking everything important to him out of the pockets. “It’s a little used, but it’s gotten me through some pretty harsh times.”

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

“As touched as I am, I don’t really need another guy’s jacket. Not sure what Logic’ll think of that.” Anger snickered.

“If I beat you then I beat you. That’s it.”

Anger lined up against the back of the wall of the chamber.

“C’mon!”

[jackrattmann]

“You’re right, he might get jealous that you found another good lookin’ guy to get clothes from,” he joked and slipped his jacket back on and zipped it back up. He was thankful that he didn’t have to bet his jacket.

“Alright, well, good luck,” he said and motioned for Anger to head down the stairs towards the course. This was going to be fun. He didn’t know if he actually had a chance at beating Anger, given that he was an android and probably superior to Jack in several ways, but he was still going to give it the old college try.

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

As soon as the two were down there, Anger lined up on the opposite side of the room, matching Jack's position.

"Whenever you're ready, shout the word 'begin'. That'll start the countdown."

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

((It's fine :') It's cute seeing her ohana get all flustered at her baby-self.)) Unca Ang-ee? *looks up at him with big eyes* Up! Up! *tries to push herself into a standing position, wobbling slightly*

Uh... Shouldn't you be with your mom or something, Cass...?

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

*crawls over to him and giggles, reaching hands up to be picked up* Ang-ee. Unca Ang-ee!

.....................

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

All these fuckin' Fact spheres around are making me nervous.

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

He frowned hearing that, but didn’t say anything further. Instead he led Jack up a flight of stairs to a small office with a computer and a wire box on the wall.

“If you get the box working, the computer will turn on. That’s how to tun everything on.”

[jackrattmann]

Jack took a look at the wire box that Anger had lead him too. It looked simple enough. “Okay, keep an eye on the computer and let me know when it turns on.” he said to the red head.

Jack quietly went to work on the wire box, pulling this and that, and crossing and twisting others. “Ground to ground, hot to hot…”

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

“…Got it!”

Anger gave him a pat on the shoulder for doing it, and sat at the computer to turn the machines on.

Below, the whirrs of moving platforms, panels, and floors reverberated around the room for a bit, becoming quieter as they moved at a constant speed.

“Alright, that does it! Whenever you’re ready just go downstairs.”

[jackrattmann]

“This should be fun. By the way, what do I get if I beat your time? Because, I’m willing to throw in this,” he said and unzipped his jacket after taking everything important to him out of the pockets. “It’s a little used, but it’s gotten me through some pretty harsh times.”

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

"As touched as I am, I don't really need another guy's jacket. Not sure what Logic'll think of that." Anger snickered.

"If I beat you then I beat you. That's it."

Anger lined up against the back of the wall of the chamber.

"C'mon!"

[drunkchell-deactivated20131217]

everyone is babies

oh gosh

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[drunkchell-deactivated20131217]

WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO ANGER?!

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

I’M NOT DOING SHIT.

YOU’RE A GIRL. YOU TAKE CARE OF IT.

[drunkchell-deactivated20131217]

I DON’T KNOW HOW TO TAKE CARE OF KIDS. 

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

LEARN MOTHERFUCKER

LEARN

[drunkchell-deactivated20131217]

Fuck this babies can learn to take care of themselves

*desk flip*

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

[And then Anger and Chell ran for their lives]

[drunkchell-deactivated20131217]

everyone is babies

oh gosh

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

[drunkchell-deactivated20131217]

WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO ANGER?!

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

I’M NOT DOING SHIT.

YOU’RE A GIRL. YOU TAKE CARE OF IT.

[drunkchell-deactivated20131217]

I DON’T KNOW HOW TO TAKE CARE OF KIDS. 

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

LEARN MOTHERFUCKER

LEARN

[drunkchell-deactivated20131217]

everyone is babies

oh gosh

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

[drunkchell-deactivated20131217]

WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO ANGER?!

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

I'M NOT DOING SHIT.

YOU'RE A GIRL. YOU TAKE CARE OF IT.

[drunkchell-deactivated20131217]

everyone is babies

oh gosh

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

All these fuckin' Fact spheres around are making me nervous.

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

Up for a challenge, human?

[jackrattmann]

You should know by now that I can take anything and everything this place can throw at me, and bounce right back up with a smile on my face. What’s your challenge?

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

Awesome.

Okay, there’s a chamber that GLaDOS hasn’t touched since the whole moron-taking-over-the-facility thing. Best thing about it? It’s a physical training course—you don’t need a portal gun.

So it’s pretty much an obstacle course. If you can beat me to the other side of it, I’ll give you something cool.

 You in?

[jackrattmann]

An obstacle course? I haven’t ran one of those since Black Mesa East. Sounds like it could be fun. Okay then. Lead the way. Should be a good race.

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

The android grinned, and led Jack to an untouched area of Aperture. And though it wasn’t maintained, it wasn’t destroyed either. 

Unfortunately the walk took about half an hour, due to the size of the facility. But at last they reached a few rooms where the power was cut off. Anger pried the testing door open and slammed it in place so it wouldn’t shut them in.

“Alright, this is it. You can turn the power on if I show you where the controls are, right?”

[jackrattmann]

Jack nodded. “I hack GLaDOS’s chamber door on a regular basis,” he said with a chuckle, pretty proud of himself that no matter how many times GLaDOS fixed it, he would find a way into her chamber. “Pretty sure I can handle the controls for power.”

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

He frowned hearing that, but didn’t say anything further. Instead he led Jack up a flight of stairs to a small office with a computer and a wire box on the wall.

“If you get the box working, the computer will turn on. That’s how to tun everything on.”

[jackrattmann]

Jack took a look at the wire box that Anger had lead him too. It looked simple enough. “Okay, keep an eye on the computer and let me know when it turns on.” he said to the red head.

Jack quietly went to work on the wire box, pulling this and that, and crossing and twisting others. “Ground to ground, hot to hot…”

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

"...Got it!"

Anger gave him a pat on the shoulder for doing it, and sat at the computer to turn the machines on.

Below, the whirrs of moving platforms, panels, and floors reverberated around the room for a bit, becoming quieter as they moved at a constant speed.

"Alright, that does it! Whenever you're ready just go downstairs."

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

All these fuckin' Fact spheres around are making me nervous.

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

Up for a challenge, human?

[jackrattmann]

You should know by now that I can take anything and everything this place can throw at me, and bounce right back up with a smile on my face. What’s your challenge?

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

Awesome.

Okay, there’s a chamber that GLaDOS hasn’t touched since the whole moron-taking-over-the-facility thing. Best thing about it? It’s a physical training course—you don’t need a portal gun.

So it’s pretty much an obstacle course. If you can beat me to the other side of it, I’ll give you something cool.

 You in?

[jackrattmann]

An obstacle course? I haven’t ran one of those since Black Mesa East. Sounds like it could be fun. Okay then. Lead the way. Should be a good race.

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

The android grinned, and led Jack to an untouched area of Aperture. And though it wasn’t maintained, it wasn’t destroyed either. 

Unfortunately the walk took about half an hour, due to the size of the facility. But at last they reached a few rooms where the power was cut off. Anger pried the testing door open and slammed it in place so it wouldn’t shut them in.

“Alright, this is it. You can turn the power on if I show you where the controls are, right?”

[jackrattmann]

Jack nodded. “I hack GLaDOS’s chamber door on a regular basis,” he said with a chuckle, pretty proud of himself that no matter how many times GLaDOS fixed it, he would find a way into her chamber. “Pretty sure I can handle the controls for power.”

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

He frowned hearing that, but didn't say anything further. Instead he led Jack up a flight of stairs to a small office with a computer and a wire box on the wall.

"If you get the box working, the computer will turn on. That's how to tun everything on."

[master-hacker-wheatley-blog-blog]

(( No M!As Or anons or anything?))

(( IM SO BORED THOUGH. ))

[achangedcore]

Oh for Fucks sakes

[master-hacker-wheatley-blog-blog]

(( I CANT STAND THE QUIET. ))

[achangedcore]

Vous êtes foutu de faire cette fois-ci.

[master-hacker-wheatley-blog-blog]

((What?))

[angercore-movedtoanotheraccount]

People swear in French now?

Now THAT's interesting.

Too much of a coward to say it in English or...?