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Post by Charles Vane on Jul 15, 2012 21:57:04 GMT -5
I HAVE TO POST ALL MY THOUGHTS SEPARATELY BECAUSE THEY ARE ALL IMPORTANT. CLEARLY, MY ONE TRUE LOVE IS REALLY LINDA. OBVIOUSLY I MOURNED HER IN SECRET.
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Post by Charles Vane on Jul 15, 2012 21:58:16 GMT -5
DO I HAVE THE WORST TASTE EVER? FIRST Tragedy AND NOW YOU. JK WE ALL KNOW YOU ARE STREETS AHEAD OF Tragedy.
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Post by Charles Vane on Jul 15, 2012 21:58:56 GMT -5
ALSO I BETTER KILL SONGBIRD. ALSO ALSO IM SAD WE'RE NOT A TEAM ANYMORE!!! SIXTEEN WILLIS AND PANDORA WERE A NEW DREAM TEAM.
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Post by Charles Vane on Jul 15, 2012 21:59:13 GMT -5
ALSO YOU DIED.  |
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Post by Fancy on Jul 17, 2012 10:37:32 GMT -5
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Post by B. on Jul 30, 2012 7:44:53 GMT -5
Please update.
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Post by allegedly bryan on Jul 30, 2012 11:58:22 GMT -5
I just noticed that Willis... Took an arrow to the knee. Intentional?
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Post by csc on Jul 30, 2012 12:32:38 GMT -5
Willis you gotta update. This is too good. Plus I wanna see what happens to me
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Post by Shelly on Jul 30, 2012 22:25:31 GMT -5
Yes please Willis!
I got excited when I saw new posts here and thought it must have been updated.
So much suspense.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2012 0:15:58 GMT -5
A few days went on without any fighting. The combatants started setting up camps, and foraging the land for survival. Shelly would cuddle with Sixteen while BSam went out to hunt, then cuddled with BSam when Sixteen went out to hunt. Dante, Sherry Ann and Hermes built up an elaborate house in a matter of hours, reading the novels that they also created while sitting next to a log fire sipping tea. Pandora wept. Tragedy, who was watching the Games, began to grow bored. He knew he had to nudge the combatants into action or else they might get more ideas about revolt. He once again reminisced about how Bryan could have ruined everything for him and how foolish they were to kill him. Then he had a great idea of how to really mix up the 667 games.
Fancy and F.D had decided to team up because Fancy would only trust people whose names began with F and F.D. wasn’t going to refuse a new ally after his old ones had perished. The two of them were sitting at a campfire and started chatting. “So do you still think about Brunch while you’re here,” asked Fancy. “Every single night,” F.D. said sadly. He jumped over the fire to grab some more of the food they were cooking. “Whoa, be careful,” said Fancy. “Daredevil,” said F.D., referring to himself as a daredevil. Then he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small piece of paper. “Valentine,” he softly said to himself, as he looked at the Valentine he was going to give to Brunch if he hadn’t been abruptly been put into the 667 Games. He hadn’t even had a chance to say goodbye to her. “It’s okay, Jonathan. Maybe you’ll see her again someday,” said Fancy. “Jonathan?” questioned F.D. “Oh I’m sorry. I meant F.D. I don’t really know any of the members here anymore.” The two of them went to sleep, as did the rest of the competitors. But a few hours later, they were woken to a voice projecting over the entire arena. It only said one word, but they all instantly recognized it. “Surprise,” said Kobolos.
Kobolos was the kind doctor at 667 Dark Avenue. Everybody loved him. He never charged for his work, saying that the smiles of those he helped were payment enough. If this were the Kobolos whose voice echoed over the arena, they combatants would have been overjoyed. But unfortunately, there was something sinister with his voice. A giant video screen coated the sky, and everyone realized their fears were justified. Tragedy had mutated Kobolos into a blood thirsty goblin, and let him loose in the arena. “Hello, 667 gamers,” Kobolos said slyly and in red font. “I’m so glad to be a part of the games now, as are some of my friends.” The competitors watched in horror as they some of the other monstrosities Tragedy had created. A werewolf version of Kensicle growled alongside Kobolos. Trikip appeared and starting yelling “Hey everybody listen to the new Andrew and the Safari Rangers album and be sure to like us on Facebook” and realized it was just normal Trikip, which was just as terrifying. A vampire version of Rellim appeared as well, but it was daytime so she burned up right away. And behind all of them, they noticed one more member. F.D cried out in agony as he realized it was Brunch, but she was now just a thoughtless zombie, incapable of love. The monsters started attacking whatever 667ers they were near. Kobolos grabbed tk, ripped off her head and started to eat her body and HE WASN’T EVEN HUNGRY. Trikip started handing out free Safari ranger pins to whoever was nearby. Everyone who got one immediately became a fan.
Back at his camp, F.D. still couldn’t stop replaying seeing Brunch in his mind, and would shudder at how monsterous she was now. But even with what she had become, he loved her and had to be with her. He turned to where Fancy had been sleeping earlier, but she had already ran away in fear of an attack. “Left alone,” F.D sighed to himself. He started running towards the center of the arena, where he had seen Brunch on the screen. As he wiped tears from his face, he got tackled by Kensicle. “Werewolf,” shouted F.D. He attempted to wrestle with the beast, but he was overpowered. He thought all was lost, until he used his peripheral vision to look to the side. “Periphery,” he said and smiled, because he knew the common fact about werewolves that they have no peripheral vision. Directly to his left, Fancy was standing with a silver blade, and stabbed it into Kensicle’s back. He left out a wounded howl and flopped over. “Now let’s find Brunch!” said Fancy enthusiastically. The two of them ran to the center, where they found Brunch slowly walking around, making zombie noises. F.D. walked up to her, pulled out the valentine and showed it to her. “Regret,” he said. A single tear fell from F.D’s eyes, and that along with the valentine did something magical and Brunch was back to normal. “Oh F.D.,” Brunch said emphatically. The two embraced. “What shall we do now,” she said. “Anything we want,” said F.D. Just then, Kobolos came from out of the bushes. “That was beautiful, but now that your girl isn’t a monster anymore, I’m afraid it’s time for me to eat Brunch.” He laughed at his dumb joke. As he lunged towards Brunch, F.D. dove at Kobolos. The two went to the ground and wrestled around. Kobolos pinned down F.D., and said “Well isn’t that sweet. You wanted to die before she did. Wish granted.” He grabbed his blade, stuck it into the fire, then stabbed F.D. in the heart. Kobolos started screaming with pain. Because F.D. was protecting Brunch, the power of true love went through the blade and killed Kobolos like Voldemort. Brunch ran towards F.D., who was smiling but clearly in agony. “Hot Knife,” he said and laughed. The two lovers gazed at each other, until F.D.’s eyes shut for good. Fancy and Brunch gave him a proper burial, and the rest of the 667ers had a moment of silence for his heroic death, something they DID NOT DO EARLIER FOR LINDA NO MATTER WHAT YOU MAY HAVE HEARD.
Next time: Probably something silly
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Post by ghostie on Aug 4, 2012 13:52:42 GMT -5
I ship it.
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Post by Shelly on Aug 4, 2012 23:54:34 GMT -5
Fantastic.
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Post by Charles Vane on Aug 4, 2012 23:58:38 GMT -5
Hey you did put me in this part! Yay. But my least favorite part was how both Millers died. Hannah better not appear in this story or I'll fear for her life.
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Post by Charles Vane on Aug 4, 2012 23:59:15 GMT -5
ALSO I HAVE NO IDEA IF IVE HEARD ANDREW AND THE SAFARI RANGERS SONG BUT I LOVE ZOO SPOONS.
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Post by csc on Aug 5, 2012 10:17:24 GMT -5
Fancy and F.D had decided to team up because Fancy would only trust people whose names began with F and F.D. wasn’t going to refuse a new ally after his old ones had perished. The two of them were sitting at a campfire and started chatting. “So do you still think about Brunch while you’re here,” asked Fancy. “Every single night,” F.D. said sadly. He jumped over the fire to grab some more of the food they were cooking. “Whoa, be careful,” said Fancy. “Daredevil,” said F.D., referring to himself as a daredevil. Then he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small piece of paper. “Valentine,” he softly said to himself, as he looked at the Valentine he was going to give to Brunch if he hadn’t been abruptly been put into the 667 Games. He hadn’t even had a chance to say goodbye to her. “It’s okay, Jonathan. Maybe you’ll see her again someday,” said Fancy. “Jonathan?” questioned F.D. “Oh I’m sorry. I meant F.D. I don’t really know any of the members here anymore.” The two of them went to sleep, as did the rest of the competitors. But a few hours later, they were woken to a voice projecting over the entire arena. It only said one word, but they all instantly recognized it. “Surprise,” said Kobolos. I swear I had no idea what was going on until the Jonathan part XD. Although I come across a bit stupid in this chapter with all my nonsensical Fiona Apple lines, it was awesome. And at least I died a hero. Oh, and I enjoyed that Fancy was my new partner- she was very loyal, that's for sure. So many deaths on this chapter, though. |
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