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This little page's a must, when you want to send the very best! Thanks to BlackJack for the concept & the insults on Table One! A few on you have mentioned that, "a single table with a measley 36 insults hardly makes it thru a single 'Run." (Personally I try to be a bit more selective when choosing my teammates.) But in the interest of spreading disharmony & general curmudgeonry, here's a much expanded version with a whopping 216 (6³) Random Insults!! Just roll on the Master Table, click the result, and jump to the indicated Insult Table.
Oh & hey, Happy Birthday to me!
Fenris (10:13:56/10-13-56)
Master Insult Table | |
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| Die Roll | Jump to Insult Table |
| 1 | Number One |
| 2 | Number Two |
| 3 | Number Three |
| 4 | Number Four |
| 5 | Number Five |
| 6 | Number Six |
Table Number One | ||
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| 1st die | 2nd die | Tell it to 'em straight! |
| 1 | 1 | You got chrome for a brain? |
| 2 | Go back to Atlanta, you wuss. | |
| 3 | Looks like they drilled the jack just a little too deep. | |
| 4 | I've taken dumps more impressive than you. | |
| 5 | Wannabe. | |
| 6 | The barrel points THAT way. | |
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| 2 | 1 | Corp wannabe. |
| 2 | A chop shop wouldn't take your ugly ass. | |
| 3 | Your mom must have really pissed off God. | |
| 4 | You couldn't run a microwave. | |
| 5 | I see you paid a visit Stu's Discount Rent A Brain. | |
| 6 | And I assume your street name is "Duh?". | |
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| 3 | 1 | Nice gun....Toys R Us? |
| 2 | Accident at the body shop? | |
| 3 | My mom apologizes for beating you up last night. | |
| 4 | These Mitsuhama experiments have gotta stop. | |
| 5 | Nerves of steel, mind of lead. | |
| 6 | Nice face. Remember: 1. Retract spurs. 2: Scratch nose. | |
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| 4 | 1 | I checked BKK's Glossary. Guess whose picture was under "idiot?" |
| 2 | A few bullets short of a clip. | |
| 3 | I'm getting real tired of kicking your ass. | |
| 4 | Maybe this running stuff isn't for you. Ever try knitting? | |
| 5 | I heard SPD's hiring. | |
| 6 | I thought we pretty much got rid of that lead problem. | |
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| 5 | 1 | Penumbra would call a swat team on your ugly ass. |
| 2 | The CEO of Ares just wants you to know that he liked the sex. | |
| 3 | Heard you were stupid. I'll never doubt rumor again. | |
| 4 | If I gave you a penny for your thoughts I'd get change. | |
| 5 | The link goes on your palm. | |
| 6 | The zoo's gotta start being more careful with their animals. | |
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| 6 | 1 | Keep your face clear of the Vindicator barrels next time. |
| 2 | You're an insult to the profession. Any profession. | |
| 3 | Halloween already? | |
| 4 | Sheeesh. | |
| 5 | I didn't know the circus was in town. | |
| 6 | I feel great pity towards your parents. | |
| Return to the Master Table | ||
Table Number Two | ||
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| 1st die | 2nd die | Tell it to 'em straight! |
| 1 | 1 | Let me guess, Zero K memory? |
| 2 | With one more neuron, you'd have a synapse. | |
| 3 | You'd need help to drool. | |
| 4 | That's your face? I thought you'd learned to balance mirror-shades on your butt! | |
| 5 | Bet you don't eat eggs because of those "This is your brain..." ads. | |
| 6 | Torque-wrench accident at the Jiffy-Tune? | |
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| 2 | 1 | Still beta-testing that neural software? |
| 2 | See, that's what happens when the warranty expires. | |
| 3 | Warning: Objects behind mirror-shades are dumber than they appear. | |
| 4 | I'll bet you use two hands to eat with chopsticks. | |
| 5 | Man, that must have really taxed all three of your neurons. | |
| 6 | Do you trip over cordless phones, too? | |
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| 3 | 1 | Great response time! Was that 5 baud or 10? |
| 2 | Looks like the chop-shop threw in a free "memory re-format." | |
| 3 | Yep, the result of years of careful inbreeding. | |
| 4 | You've got the perfect personality to write software help files. | |
| 5 | Oh sure, when the going got weird, you turned pro. | |
| 6 | You know, the only place you're ever invited is "to step outside." | |
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| 4 | 1 | The definitive answer is: His glass is half empty. |
| 2 | Teflon brain -- nothing sticks. | |
| 3 | I see you're still suffering from Clue Deficit Disorder. | |
| 4 | Do you have the same problem with child-proof tops? | |
| 5 | Spent a decade on the leading edge of drug experimentation, didn't you? | |
| 6 | Nice move...Wired Reflexes level 0? | |
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| 5 | 1 | I believe they call those, "software bugs." |
| 2 | Wait, don't tell me, your cyberlimb came with, "some assembly required." | |
| 3 | What's the matter, solid concrete from the eyebrows back? | |
| 4 | Man you're so far gone, you'd have to take hard drugs just to mimic a personality. | |
| 5 | Say, did your parents live over a radium mine? | |
| 6 | Yep: single-sided, low density. | |
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| 6 | 1 | Should have worn that safety helmet as a kid. |
| 2 | You'll be fine as soon as virtual reality arrives. | |
| 3 | Bet you wear that pony tail to cover up your valve-stem. | |
| 4 | Seven cans short of a six-pack. | |
| 5 | Some settling must have occurred during shipping and handling. | |
| 6 | You should've been the poster child for vasectomy. | |
| Return to the Master Table | ||
Table Number Three | ||
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| 1st die | 2nd die | Tell it to 'em straight! |
| 1 | 1 | Not dumb, just intellectually challenged. |
| 2 | You'd make a fine screensaver (good looking, but totally useless). | |
| 3 | Been sitting under the ozone hole again? | |
| 4 | You're just twisted 90 degrees from the rest of us, aren't you? | |
| 5 | Nothing wrong with you that a nice cement enema couldn't fix. | |
| 6 | Man, you run squares around the competition. | |
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| 2 | 1 | Doesn't have all of the dots on his dice. |
| 2 | Great microprocessor...Intel 286 ? | |
| 3 | Sleeping a little too close to your radium-dial watch? | |
| 4 | SPD & I thank you for NOT having any offspring. | |
| 5 | You're relatively three-dimensional, as fictional characters go. | |
| 6 | ...cruising right along at 300 baud. | |
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| 3 | 1 | What'd you do, slot a blank skillsoft? |
| 2 | You qualify for the mental express lane -- five thoughts or less. | |
| 3 | Plenty of myelin -- not enough neurons. | |
| 4 | You're as bright as a solar-powered flashlight. | |
| 5 | Living proof that God has a sense of humor. | |
| 6 | I think the rest of us are really at risk from second-hand stupidity. | |
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| 4 | 1 | Man, you're waaay overdue for a good reincarnation. |
| 2 | I'll bet you over-run above 110 baud. | |
| 3 | Parallel mind, serial world. | |
| 4 | Ugly from the hair down. | |
| 5 | You really ought to come with a warning label on your forehead. | |
| 6 | Your outlet isn't grounded & it shows. | |
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| 5 | 1 | Just stuck in stand-by mode, aren't you? |
| 2 | Lemme guess, "Post-Traumatic Drek Disorder?" | |
| 3 | You're about one volt below threshold. | |
| 4 | Living proof of de-evolution. | |
| 5 | You're almost as powerful as a solar-cell in a darkroom. | |
| 6 | You always were one revision behind. | |
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| 6 | 1 | You're sharp as a skeinsuit. |
| 2 | What would you call that, informationally deprived? | |
| 3 | Man, in your optimum environment, you'd be locked in a life & death struggle with mushrooms. | |
| 4 | One of the early failures of electroshock therapy. | |
| 5 | Neat, where'd you get the wind-up cyberlimbs? | |
| 6 | Well you're sure immune to any serious head injuries. | |
| Return to the Master Table | ||
Table Number Four | ||
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| 1st die | 2nd die | Tell it to 'em straight! |
| 1 | 1 | In a tub of Preparation H, you'd shrink down to thumb size. |
| 2 | Proof of Einstein's theory that 'there's no limit to human stupidity.' | |
| 3 | You're about one tile short of a successful re-entry. | |
| 4 | Doesn't look like your head's fully inflated to 90 PSI. | |
| 5 | Well, don't let ME bother you, Mr. I'm-in-the-middle-of-a-software-reformat. | |
| 6 | A mere brainwave away from doing us all a favor. | |
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| 2 | 1 | Ah, the perils of too many cold solder joints. |
| 2 | Operating system coded in WOM? (Write-Only Memory) | |
| 3 | If what you don't know can't hurt you, you're practically in-fraggin'-vulnerable! | |
| 4 | Not much to show for four billion years of evoultion, are you? | |
| 5 | If you were any dumber you'd be a green plant. | |
| 6 | One node short of a network. | |
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| 3 | 1 | Nothing that a little remedial evolution won't cure. |
| 2 | Looks like your bioware's rejecting your body. | |
| 3 | Just not the same since they took you off the medication. | |
| 4 | Not enough brain cells for the Prozac to take effect, huh? | |
| 5 | How do you get your neurons to fire non-sequencially like that? | |
| 6 | Bet you'd need an operating manual for a screwdriver, too. | |
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| 4 | 1 | You're about nineteen cents short of a paradigm. |
| 2 | Your monorail doesn't quite make it to the Space Needle. | |
| 3 | I see you missed your last four scheduled tune-ups. | |
| 4 | Luckily your type normally kills itself before reproducing. That's evolution in action. | |
| 5 | Bet you search for the "Any" key, too. | |
| 6 | A mind like a steel sieve. | |
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| 5 | 1 | I can tell that you levelled off before reaching cruise altitude. |
| 2 | I think you'll find this NatVat stuff tastes better if you add the water first. | |
| 3 | Bet you can back up your memory to a single floppy. | |
| 4 | Jeeze, if the Style Police ever caught you, you'd be found guilty without hope of parole. | |
| 5 | I got shirts with higher IQ's than you. | |
| 6 | Lemme guess, your totem's a three-toed sloth? | |
| - - - | ||
| 6 | 1 | Keywords: generalizations, clue, get |
| 2 | I find it really hard to believe you beat 100,000 other sperm. | |
| 3 | Hard Corps washout. | |
| 4 | If Governor Schultz ever passes that brain tax, you'll get a full rebate. | |
| 5 | Way to go, ace! | |
| 6 | If ignorance were bliss, you'd be orgasmic. | |
| Return to the Master Table | ||
Table Number Five | ||
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| 1st die | 2nd die | Tell it to 'em straight! |
| 1 | 1 | Your mind wouldn't be stable if you stuck it on a Gyro-Mount. |
| 2 | If your INT was two points higher, you'd be a rock. | |
| 3 | Just what the frag IS your purpose in life -- to balance out the bell curve?! | |
| 4 | Bet they can graph your brain's activity with a single dot. | |
| 5 | Sounds like your finals are burned out. | |
| 6 | You're about one brain-cell away from being a talking monkey. | |
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| 2 | 1 | Does your head need another periodic whack? |
| 2 | Balsawood cyberlimbs? -- an idea truly ahead of its time. | |
| 3 | Your ancestors came to this country looking for bananas, didn't they? | |
| 4 | Oh, the wonders of a two-bit microprocessor. | |
| 5 | You're so dense, even light bends around you. | |
| 6 | Truly a man of few words. Betcha don't know what either one of them means. | |
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| 3 | 1 | Do you get confused by a two-button mouse, too? |
| 2 | Oooh! You've got the mental agility of a soap dish. | |
| 3 | What, is your new memory FINO? (first in, never out) | |
| 4 | Yea, I know, I know -- random memory fault. | |
| 5 | You're not a complete idiot -- you've got a few parts missing. | |
| 6 | Say, were you ever fired from Nukit Burgers? | |
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| 4 | 1 | Gee, you're about as focused as a 12-guage. |
| 2 | You know, guillotining you would only make an aesthetic difference. | |
| 3 | Just one more reason why monowire belts never caught on. | |
| 4 | Must be suffering from delusions of adequacy, again. | |
| 5 | What's the matter, your folks get stuck at the shallow end of the gene pool? | |
| 6 | Personally, I'd have put it on safe, THEN cleared the stoppage. | |
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| 5 | 1 | Still more evidence of that missing link theory. |
| 2 | Figures, only you'd be stupid enough to bring a knife to a gun-fight. | |
| 3 | Back on the streets again? And I'd heard they'd eased up on the Star's entry exams. | |
| 4 | Funny, I don't remember seeing, "trouble with doors" on your résumé. | |
| 5 | How come I get the feeling your entire memory page was 'intentionally left blank.' | |
| 6 | You've got the IQ of a salad bar. | |
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| 6 | 1 | Those aren't spots in front of your eyes, you idiot -- it's a CROSSHAIR ! |
| 2 | How could you miss a stationary target at point-blank? | |
| 3 | Awww, you haven't even got two neurons to rub together. | |
| 4 | Well, no need to worry about excess knowledge build-up. | |
| 5 | During evolution, were your ancestors in the control group? | |
| 6 | Cheer up, I hear there's a future for you at McHughs. | |
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Table Number Six | ||
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| 1st die | 2nd die | Tell it to 'em straight! |
| 1 | 1 | Cranio-rectally inverted. |
| 2 | Bet you can't remember whether it's scratch your watch or wind your hoop? | |
| 3 | You do the work of three men -- Larry, Moe & Curly. | |
| 4 | Given the choice of going with you or to the dentist's, he wins 'hands down.' | |
| 5 | Do you always keep your CPU in power-saver mode? | |
| 6 | You couldn't tell which way the turbo-lift was going with two guesses. | |
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| 2 | 1 | Neil the Ork Barbarian's got nothin' on you, boy. |
| 2 | Couldn't find your own hoop in a locked closet with a Nav-Dat GPS receiver. | |
| 3 | Boy, were you ever born ugly & built to last! | |
| 4 | I think you've taken a few too many shots to the head. | |
| 5 | Wizzer cyberlimb, chummer...batteries not included? | |
| 6 | Were you napping in front of the ion shield, again? | |
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| 3 | 1 | Aren't you really just an experiment in artificial stupidity? |
| 2 | At your family's reunions, bet you're about as popular as a French kiss. | |
| 3 | Say, is Barney still your hero? | |
| 4 | You could be outwitted by a jar of Marshmallow Fluff. | |
| 5 | Have you been playing in the pharmacy section again? | |
| 6 | Another bio-engineering prototype that shouldn't have been shipped. | |
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| 4 | 1 | Hey, another prime candidate for natural de-selection. |
| 2 | You've got an intellect rivaled only by garden tools. | |
| 3 | A perfect example of how dinosaurs survived for millions of years with walnut-sized brains. | |
| 4 | If I didn't know better, I say aliens zapped you with a stupidity ray -- twice! | |
| 5 | Afraid you'll void your headware mem's warranty if you think too much? | |
| 6 | A walking arugment for birth control. | |
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| 5 | 1 | Does your retinal display blink: 12:00 ... 12:00 ... 12:00 ? |
| 2 | All the personality of a bowl of oatmeal. | |
| 3 | Your mind's like wet tennis shoes -- makes squishy noises when running. | |
| 4 | Time to beat feet! This time spit out your gum first. | |
| 5 | Body by Fisher - brains by Mattel. | |
| 6 | Just another sad victim of retroactive birth-control. | |
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| 6 | 1 | Do you have to buy two tickets at the zoo (--one to get in & one to get out) ? |
| 2 | Betcha wear that hat to hide your circumcision scar. | |
| 3 | Did your parents stand you on your soft spot as a baby? | |
| 4 | I wish I had a lower INT so I could enjoy your company. | |
| 5 | You know, you'd make an excellent illustration in a proctology textbook. | |
| 6 | Full throttle, dry tanks. | |
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