Author Topic: The War (Read 48114 times)

Ryacraig · « **on:** January 08, 2006, 03:06:37 am »

God-moding required

The war has just started, noone has yet chosen sides. There are the Mumm-ra's forces and Autobots, choose your side and play.

Ryacraig · « **Reply #1 on:** January 08, 2006, 03:07:32 am »

I call dibs on Mumm-Ra's Forces

Lazlo Falconi · « **Reply #2 on:** January 08, 2006, 03:08:38 am »

I choose the forces of good. I am an Autobot. I am... LAZ 3000!

Also, Rya, aquaint yourself with the edit button.

Ryacraig · « **Reply #3 on:** January 08, 2006, 03:09:28 am »

I walk to the Battlefeilds with my head held high and i decide, I have a sword

Lazlo Falconi · « **Reply #4 on:** January 08, 2006, 03:18:14 am »

I walk into the other side, and a lazer sword... no wait, a laser gun, that shoots swords appears in my hand. I scan the field, and see nothing worth killing.

Ryacraig · « **Reply #5 on:** January 08, 2006, 03:21:21 am »

i automatically decide to morph my weapon into a laser pointer that turns into anything i would ever need

Calvat · « **Reply #6 on:** January 08, 2006, 03:25:32 am »

NO IDEA WHO YOU ARE KIND SIR BUT I DO NOT FEAR YOU.

Ryacraig · « **Reply #7 on:** January 08, 2006, 03:46:00 am »

so that means...YOU WANT ME?

Calvat · « **Reply #8 on:** January 08, 2006, 04:19:09 am »

I DO NOT GO FOR CAREBEARS.

And I don't go for guys. @_@

CJMErl / Yami CJMErl · « **Reply #9 on:** January 08, 2006, 02:10:25 pm »

OHNOES! A new player has entered the arena! *SHOT*

Swiftman · « **Reply #10 on:** January 08, 2006, 04:23:44 pm »

Swiftman stood on the dge of the battlefield.

Hmm... A godmoding fight. Interesting. He thought to himself. I shall leave myself out of this. I prefer to fight fairly.

He was on the top of a nearby high rock, several hundred feet above the rest. His black, blue and white plaid jackshirt waved in the air, his pilot's goggles resting on his forehead, his Predator plasma pistol resting in it's holster.

He turned his back on the battle and jumped from his perch.

He fell a few dozen feet down before his personal all-purpose spaceship, the Pyro-GX came and swopped by with a fly-by pickup in midair. Within seconds he was long gone.

CJMErl / Yami CJMErl · « **Reply #11 on:** January 08, 2006, 06:02:37 pm »

*unbeknownst to Swiftman, CJ and Yami had noticed the Pyro-GX flying by, and used their built-in teleporters to stow away in the ship*

Swiftman: WTF?! What the hell are YOU two doing in here?

Yami CJMErl: Eeh, we got bored, so we decided to hitch a ride.

CJMErl: I *told* him it was a bad idea, but he never listens...

Calvat · « **Reply #12 on:** January 08, 2006, 06:55:53 pm »

^YOU CONTROLLED SWIFTS SAYINGS!

*Robot comes in and takes Emerl away*

Swiftman · « **Reply #13 on:** January 08, 2006, 06:57:40 pm »

"You two do realize...... THAT THIS SHIP CAN HARDLY SEAT ONE PERSON, LET ALONE THREE!? AND THOSE FINS! DAMMIT THOSE FINS ARE SCRATCHING THE INTERIOR! OUT OUT OUT!"

Swiftman yelled that and flipped the Pyro-GX upside down, opened the cockpit window and sent the two falling. Since Swiftman was buckled in, he was safe, but he wasn't about to let a couple friends fall, even if Yami would survive and Cj could use him as a landing device.

Swiftman jumped out of his Pyro-GX and called forth the 20-story megamech, the Skiver. He used remote control as he ran from the shoulder of the Skiver and into the interior, then took the helm, manuevering towards Yami and Cj.

They both plunked on the shoulder of the Skiver, and with Swift having left the door there open, they clambored inside.

"Welcome, you two, to the Skiver. To your right is the lounge, at about 3 o'clock degree's is the bedrooms, and straight in front of you are seats for relaxing and watching the ride." Swiftman said, turning his seat towards the visitors as the Skiver hovered in the air, thousands of meters above the ground. "Take your pick, there's room to spare."

Calvat · « **Reply #14 on:** January 08, 2006, 07:02:29 pm »

*Calvat runs past and stops*

Yo.

*Runs off*