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Thread: Thread Posting Tools not working!

Wow, I'm glad I made this thread! XD Seems like alot of people have this issue, good thing I addressed it! 3
Thread: Thread Posting Tools not working!

Well, I'll have you know that I finally restarted my Firefox after the last update and the issue is happening for me now as well. So I DEFINITELY think it has to do with the browser and the newest updates. Obviously there's a compatibility issue of some kind. Next step is to see if there are issues with other browsers like Chrome or Safari, etc.
Thread: Thread Posting Tools not working!

For me, it happens when I'm at work. Stupid firefox coding issues!
Thread: Thread Posting Tools not working!

This link I found says the error is mybb related and also happens in opera. It also mentions that it will be fixed in mybb 1.6.9. I've found something that miiiight be a fix, I'll shoot DA a pm and see if that helps any.
Thread: Thread Posting Tools not working!

So basically when the next update happens which will be whenever it'll get fixed. That is Vek's arena, not mine. He is the coder. Not me. lol. But anyway, I always let him know when it needs to be updated, since I do see when that needs to occur. I've already sent him word back when this thread first started about this unfortunate Firefox, etc glitch. So he should be aware of it. But there's not much we can do until MyBB updates, which hopefully will be sooner than later given this blunder.
Thread: Thread Posting Tools not working!

zero5906 said I'm trying to post and I realize I cant use font color,underline, any of those options. It just does nothing or says undefined, is this a problem on my end or? Click to expand... Clear your cache and do shiftrefreshreload.
Thread: Thread Posting Tools not working!

Where on firefox can I clear my cache?
Thread: Thread Posting Tools not working!

zero5906 said Where on firefox can I clear my cache? Click to expand... I found this fer ya, buddy
Thread: Thread Posting Tools not working!

I cleared my cache and did shift reloadrefresh and it does undefined bug still. As well as font color bring down thing still not doing anything at all. Shrug
Thread: Thread Posting Tools not working!

Hal mentioned that in the next MyBB update the error should get addressed and thus fixed. So hopefully when that is available and we do the update, you'll see this error gone.
Thread: The Mad Claptrap

Azure and Elena exchanged curious glances as they passed through the gates to this strange facility. It was not professionally built, rather pieced together, albeit with some skill, from all manner of salvaged materials. Still the size alone was impressive, big enough to house dozens upon dozens of various animals from all over Pandora. It was like a shoddy zoo, only it was supposedly a research facility. This place is kinda neat... Elena mumbled as she looked through various windows at the lifeforms inside their cells. There were Bullymongs and Varkids, Spiderants and Rakks, almost anything the two of them had ever seen in their travels. Yeah, creepy too. Azure was taller than Elena, and her body much more athletic. Her skin was deeply tanned and her crimson hair was done up in a thick braid running from her forehead to the back of her knees. Elena had fair skin, and a petite but curvy physique. Her silver hair only went past her ears. They both were wearing similar outfits, with skin-tight combat suits beneath varying clothing. Azure wore a tactical jacket and baggy cargo pants, both red over her yellow skinsuit. Elena had a pink skinsuit, with a white hoodie and pleated skirt. If they looked a tad....out of place on Pandora, that was because they had only just arrived. They came with dreams of finding the Vault, but as soon as they heard Hunters were being targeted, they laid low and pretended to be bounty hunters. So far they'd gotten by on odd jobs, the occasional easy bounty, and fucking for shelter. It had been a serious change for both of them, but Pandora changes people, and after a few times it became instinct. Even sex was a weapon on this planet. It took a bit to find their way through the facility towards the point marked on their heads up display. And when they finally did, the two young women found themselves confused by the sight of a Claptrap, overlooking all the creatures. Um....excuse me? We are here about the opening for some lab assistants? Can you point us to your boss? Elena asked somewhat directly. The job request had't said much in the way of what they'd actually do, however it paid well with the possibility for bonuses. As a bonus, it said guaranteed protection from danger. It was hard to pass up an offer like that on Pandora.
Thread: The Mad Claptrap

Ow, hi there ladies. Nice to meet you two. I will fetch the doctor straight away! The little robot exclaimed in a excited voice before dissapearing into some corridor without giving the two girls a chance to reply. The animals in the cages making loud noises or becomming noticably restless as the quirky tobot passed them by. After a short while the sound of cans falling over fills the facility as the same claptrap from earlier comes rolling up to them with a clipboard and a white coat in tow. He stops before them to pull out a monocle he screws onto his bionic eye to look at his chart. The strange robot looked like a pretty standard claptrap unit with some minor upgrades that seemed to be done by himself or someone who either wasn't too great with tools or slightly intoxicated or any combination thereof, although it would be hard to imagine a drunk claptrap. Mostly the extra bolts on his front chassis and 2 extra panels under his spindly arms, which housed support for his arms most likely, were the most obvious 'upgrades', or that ones that were even visible at all. Mhhh, yes..... you two seem like the only candidates who have shown up.... So if you both are interested I think i could find somethings to occupy you two with. You two will probably be assigned to our research and development part that focusses on the breeding and interbreeding of creatures on pandora...
Thread: Behind Stone Walls (ShadowOfAGirl & ForeverMischievous)

It's not even scary Was the first thing the ran through Dolly's mind as she headed more into the mist, though it seemed as though the more she went on, the thicker the mist got, but she could still see around her slightly and it was, much to her shock, a rather interesting sight when she saw a wall beside her after walking for about twenty minutes and, being the naturally curious person Dolly was, she decided to go and explore, getting closer and closer to what she didn't know was someone's home. Having head little about it up here, the girl had decided to come and explore for herself and really, it was turning out to be a rather interesting and amusing find so far. As she continued walking, her blonde hair flowing slightly in the very slight breeze that was around, she kept her eyes fixed ahead of her though, it was a matter of minutes before Dolly finally stopped with a slight smile on her face to see what was just in front of her. Some type of mansion, a rather big mansion at that, though it didn't look to badly in shape unlike the grounds around it, the grass, flowers and trees all seemed dead around though the mansion itself seemed to be in pretty good condition even though it had some vines growing up it, it just seemed to add even more to its historical build. Wasn't even hard to find. The girl muttered to herself as she went closer to the large wooden front doors and paused for a second before going to push one open, really it was just proof that no one lived there when it opened and Dolly stepped in, fear was not something she had much off but she had plenty of curiosity to last her a lifetime, like now, as she stepped closer into the mansion and glanced around though...the odd thing was, it looked used, it looked like someone or something was living in it..maybe there was something in it after all but Dolly didn't believe it herself, no one would live up here all alone and leave the front door open or the gates open like that, no, it was just her mind playing tricks on her, nothing lived her, she was completely safe.
Thread: Behind Stone Walls (ShadowOfAGirl & ForeverMischievous)

Glancing around the hallway where she currently stood, Dolly tried to take as much as she could see in as possible and slowly she glanced over towards the stairs silently and it was then, she noticed the painting there, it seemed bigger then all the rest though at the same time, something told her it was a lot more detailed as well. Frowning lightly, the girl watched the painting silently, hardly even noticing the harsh wind which suddenly blew in all truth though she did step back slightly but soon enough moved forwards, closer to the painting and it was then did she see everything seem to move and come to life, the frown was still on her face though as even though everything in the picture seemed to be moving, the shadow of a creature and red eyes were still there, they were the one thing in the picture which she was focused on and which seemed to play on her mind quite a bit as her own green eyes stayed fixed on the red ones for a moment. Her green eyes hadn't blinked once and somehow, the girl had ended up right in front of the painting, watching the red eyes silently with a glint of curiosity in her own, but there seemed to be no fear in them at all. It seemed as though this was amusing her more then anything and feeding the curiosity within her, even if it was in a slightly freaky and negative way. Finally, after what seemed like quite a while, Dolly blinked quite quickly and then glanced over to her left for a split second, only to look back to the painting and to see it back to normal. Rolling her eyes along with shaking her head slightly, Dolly turned and looked over to the open door before quietly moving closer to it as her green eyes became fixed on whatever was ahead of her. Taking in though how well the mansion seemed, Dolly paused when she realised ahead of her was a balcony and really, the girl didn't like heights at all and so instead she turned on her heel and headed over to the right where there was a closed door, but as she tried to open it, she realised it was locked and sighed lightly. Once again she turned and glanced down the landing silently before walking along it, looking at a few other doors and paintings silently, the floor creaked underfoot as she continued walking, taking in everything she possibly could silently as she continued to walk further and further away from the stairs and the balcony and further towards the darker end of the landing where more doors were as she continued looking around.
Thread: Behind Stone Walls (ShadowOfAGirl & ForeverMischievous)

Really, nothing could scared this girl, at all. She was much to curious for that and so far, she realised that no one lived here, it seemed impossible with how everything was. Sure, it had looked like the painting had moved and also there was the red eyes though she guessed it was just her mind messing with her and she ignored it and headed back down to the stairs silently. Though when she headed down the stairs, upon hearing a noise, the girl smirked lightly and watched as the walls seemed to bend a bit and she frowned quickly but upon blinking once or twice and shaking her head a little, everything went back to how it should and she once again was left wondering if it was just her mind and in the end she did simply put it down to her mind messing around with her, after all it had done that a lot when she was younger and she wouldn't put it past her mind now. Though, as she took a look at a few other things, seeing some of the nice yet dusty furniture and also some other paintings and doors, Dolly continued heading around the mansion quietly, though the floorboards did creak quite a bit and sometimes she thought she heard something though would shake her head and carry on again without to much or a worry over it. When a strong wind, literally pushed Dolly into a room though, she didn't have much choice but have to go into it and when the door slammed shut and somehow locked itself behind her, the girl gave a small somewhat nervous laugh. Funny jokes.. She whispered to herself, guessing something must be going on and some people must be messing around in the mansion, probably some jokes or whatever. Narrowing her eyes, Dolly looked around the room as she took a few steps more into it, taking in the cracked window and the mist she could see outside, along with the few other things though it all seemed the same as what she had seen in the other room. Apart from when the shadow appeared on the chair, Dolly instantly looked over to it quickly and watched as the chair turned with a horrible sound to face her and just like that, there was someone in the chair. At first, Dolly blinked twice to try and see if it was real or not, apparently it was though as the figure was still there and she kept her green eyes fixed on it wordlessly, her face going slightly pale in shock as she watched and waited. When the figure spoke, the girl winced a bit and stepped back, seeming to be a bit scared though she still listened to what he said and frowned slightly, shaking her head in disagreement with him. Hang on. Your grounds? Your property? The girl gave a slight laugh You don't look after it very well.. She observed and shook her head Plus, if you leave the gate open and the front door unlocked. What do you expect? She faced him again and folded her arms. I mean, I wouldn't of bothered had the gates been locked or even the door locked..but everything was open so that pretty much was just a welcome sign..anyway, who would want to live...here? The here held a slightly disgusted tone to it as she looked around the room again It's so..so..old looking and..just..ew..
Thread: Behind Stone Walls (ShadowOfAGirl & ForeverMischievous)

The red eyes kept staring at the woman, seemingly growing some strains of fear inside. Yet still, her stubborness continued, and she started spitting words from her 'filthy' mouth. Every word brought her closer to the edge. Every fraize brought it closer to its limits. Why was it indulging her? Why was it hiding behind a realistic, humanic exterior? To preserve her humanity? To keep her from seeing something, little humans could even handle seeing. But as she went on, the redish eyes had gotten so narrowed, that they'd soon be closed entirely. And as she finally finished, a silent growl build up from it, matching the noise she'd heard earlier. It slowly started rising to its feet, soon showing off its tall, elegant figure, dust dropping from its clothing as the red eyes remained focused on her. It's hand then slowly reached for the candle rack, the long strong and grey fingers reaching around and grabbing the golden rack. It had to pull slightly, to peal it from the hardened stearin, ultimately raising it off the table with its right hand. The candles now lit its face more clearly, showing off more of the greyish skin, that made his expression seem almost dead. Its left hand were then placed on the table, the long nails gently stroking over the dark wood, as the figures gaze dropped towards it. Its decaying.. Because I, do not care. Nevertheless. It is my home.. The gate is open.. Because it is broken. Nevertheless. My gate. And the door is unlocked... Because most has the sense, to stay away from ominous mists. Never.. The. Less. My door... His voice grew more and more into a growl, as the red eyes started moving towards the young girl, still narrowed in contained anger. Meaning you.. Are trespassing. On my grounds. And you have the indignity... To come here.. And spit to my face.. That you find it appalling! He shouted in rage, as his left hand made a swift strike to his side, sending the table screeching over the floorboards, crashing into the exhibits on the wall to his left, glass splintering over the floor. I see.. That Manners.. Has become a lack, these days... When someone can trespass on another's property.. And then when confronted with this fact, has the.. Guts! To spit to the persons face.. How the intruder.. Doesn't like! The place! He shouted in another outraged growl, as the grip of the candle rack was tightened, before the candles where thrown to the ground behind him, turning into a ball of flame, igniting the chair behind him, leaving him in a sea of flame, that did not seem to bother him, as it slicked up his body. I think.. A lesson in Manners is in order! He growled, as he took swift steps towards the girl, gripping out for the young woman's neck, attempting to roughly grab it and lift her off the ground, to ultimately push her against the wall, if she didn't manage to avoid the action.
Thread: A Sith's Thrust is Worse than his Saber [Resident Homestuck & ThomasRHellsing]

She remembered little of how she got to be there save a sharp pain in the back of her head that she now assumed to have been something hitting her. Having passed the exams to become a full Jedi Knight a year before, she had been on her own ever since, armed with her knowledge of the Force and a green lightsaber. She had been running before the rumor of a powerful Sith extracting Jedi from plants and killing them. The planet she was hiding on didn't have the resources or firepower to hold off the Sith for long enough to allow her an escape route, so instead they had handed her over to him when he had threatened the planet. Aranea Serket woke suddenly in what seemed to be a small, dark room. Pushing her long brown hair back from her face, she swept a pair of light grey eyes across the room, searching for a way to escape. Seeing none, she automatically reached to her waist for her saber hilt, but she felt none. Of course she wouldn't, she thought irritably. With a small grunt, she stood up, stretching her limbs, stiff from what must have been at least hours of being unconscious. At her full height, she amounted to five and a half feet, not too short, but not unusually tall either. She reached out tentatively with the Force, searching for any other life forms near her. Suddenly she stopped and stared intently at one corner of the room - no, cell. She could have sworn she sensed something there in the far corner. She saw nothing, but there had to be something there. Who are you? she demanded, fixing the corner in question with an accusing glare.
Thread: A Sith's Thrust is Worse than his Saber [Resident Homestuck & ThomasRHellsing]

Aranea blinked again as the Sith seemed to materialize in front of her, wearing, as she expected, the armor of the Sith. She saw nothing of him besides his mask, his armor, and his sabers. She watched him carefully, warily, taking him in as she tensed for movement. She wore the traditional Jedi white tunic and brown robes, although a little rumpled from having spent so long on the floor. No hint of an expression showed on her face, but inwardly she frowned. She thought she knew the voice. It sounded faintly familiar, like that of a voice echoing from a half-remembered dream. But of course it was impossible. She didn't know any Sith or any Jedi that had been corrupted. Instead she brushed it off as her imagination. But he was tall . She had to crane her neck just to look up at the mask covering his face. At her five and a half feet, she was dwarfed by his height. She watched as a hand went to the mask and lifted it, revealing the face within. Her eyes widened and she took a step back, startled by the sudden revelation of the familiar face, but without the friendliness that had been in it the last time she knew it. He had changed much since the last time she had seen him, and she certainly hadn't known he would grow to be so tall. Aranea opened her mouth to say something, then closed it again in shock. I thought.... She let the sentence trail off without an end. She knew that he knew what she was going to say. Unbidden, her mind flashed back years to the last time they had been together on Korriban, training as Jedi Padawans together. She remembered admiring Thomas' saber, laughing with delight when he demonstrated its power to her. Then the fun was over as they had suddenly been ambushed. She remembered wanting to fight but not having a saber to fight with. It had filled her with guilt that she didn't have her own weapon. She had thought that if she had already made her own saber, they would have been able to stay and fight with their friends. As it was, they had been forced to flee without the other Jedi and Padawan on her own master's orders. How are you alive... she whispered, staring at him with wide eyes as if seeing him for the first time, which, in a way, she was. She watched without words as he punched in a code, locking the door under some passcode. She looked at him disbelievingly. Surely he didn't mean to capture her just to introduce himself and release her again. She nodded a little in understanding as his sabers activated, the electronic sound bouncing off the walls of the room. She had suspected it wouldn't be so easy. Aranea leaned down and picked up her saber, activating the green light blade with the press of a button, hesitating. We used to be friends, Thomas. Why did you turn to the Dark Side? She might have been eager to escape the place, but before she could move against him, she had to know.
Thread: A Sith's Thrust is Worse than his Saber [Resident Homestuck & ThomasRHellsing]

Thomas smirked at the woman turning the voice modulator off he spokeKorriban is a hard word, that day those things that attacked us were Sith Wraiths, creatures sustained by the dark side, mindless bests who may as well have been wielding clubs, my master however as you know was more of a historian than a fighter, she fell surrounded by wraiths their were about six left open when she fell and I defeated all of them, but of course by then your brave aster had fed the planet. Shaking his head he said So I was left with no allegiances and no Master stuck on that hellish word where everything, and everyone wanted me dead, I remembered word of a small village four days walk from my location, I was wounded, and relatively exhausted but I slowly but surely made the walk heading towards that town. Shaking his head he said, Three days from our cap a sand storm struck driving me into a Sith ruin, looking back I believe the force herself was seeking to guide me you see I am not a Sith, your school may have labelled me such, but I a something far MORE DANGEROUS than a foolish Sith. Popping his neck he said, Surely you know of Revan, the last known TRUE Sith able to use both sides of the force, he was alive in that temple, kept alive by the force and bacta he awakened upon me entering the room and he taught me everything gave me a location for the new and improved Star Forge he had been having built before he'd been called away. Thomas nodded his head as he spoke fondly, Revan was a harsh aster, but not cruel one, and in time I grew to love her as a mother and something more, when her time came as it does with things, she begged me to see to it that the Jedi and The Republic truly are saved. Looking at the Light side wielder he said So consider this a chance to prove me wrong that the Republic that the Jedi are fine that they don't need saving, if you can defeat me, resist my temptation hen you will have proven me and my aster wrong, but deep inside you know the truth. Shaking his head he said, Deep inside you know the jedi are WRONG, their traditions are WRONG, that they have lost what they ounce were, that the republic is dying, it has at more a quarter of a century before it's like ash in the wind.