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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 9:41 pm
Well i had a good idea. If you've ever seen Lords of Dogtown, you'll know where im coming from. I'll cut to the chase: There are no rules, no limits, and no problems. Just us skateboarding on an internet summer vacation. Here's what i mean:------------------------------------------------------------- Clip 1- http://youtube.com/watch?v=E0K6lUm5ynw Clip 2- http://youtube.com/watch?v=1m_BuFJwlzU&mode=related&search= Clip 3- http://youtube.com/watch?v=s-17IB3OUuQ -------------------------------------------------------------Basically, we're skating around causing a shitload of mischief. Cool? Here's the Character list (Make up your own name, or use your real name):
Turd Furgeson - Michael Stuporman - Robert "Tech"
demondj02-Damion "Dizzy D"
goth - Shedevil
SkaterChick64 -Selene
I'll Start off. The morning light was dull. The apartment smelled damp, like usual. Michael got up and wet his hair, and went to get something to drink. "Ma?" he called. No answer. He looked on the fridge and there was a note: Went to go get your old man. Don't wait up. "Damn it," he cursed his father. He could never keep a steady job. This was the third one this month. He ran out and hopped on his skateboard, and narrowly ollied off of his porch. "To the worst place on earth!" he yelled as he skated past a man that seemed to be in a hurry. He knocked over a trashcan in his way and watched him stumble. "AHAHAHA, nice one, dumbass," he yelled...
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 8:07 am
Stuporman - Robert "Tech"
As the alarm rang for the fifth time that morning, Tech slapped the snooze button and sat up. "Why do I have to get up again? Oh, right." He throws on some clothes and a beanie, grabs his board and video camera, and heads out of the house. Today was going to be the day. Acid dropping from his porch, he sets off down the sidewalk, catching up to Michael, a couple blocks later.
"So, we gonna do it today? We finally gonna make the demo tape?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 8:19 am
demondj02-Damion "Dizzy D"
Dizzy D was working on his deck as he saw Tech and Michael skate past his house. Poking his head out the window, Dizzy shouted down, "Where you two heading?!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 8:56 am
"Yo D! Mike ain't told me yet but I'm hoping we start the demo. The comps gonna be here in a couple weeks so we gotta get rippin on it." Tech, ollies onto a bench and heelflips off. Almost falling when his wheels hit a rock. "Dammit! What the hell?!
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 10:17 am
"Hey, Tech," D says, still hanging out the window, "hod up! I'm on my way down!" In two minutes, D was downstairs, dressed in a black Birdhouse T-shirt, blue jeans, and a black pair of DC shoes. He ollies off the porch, tailgrinds the stair railing, and finishes off in a kickflip, making a perfect landing. "Where are we headed to thrash?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 1:03 pm
"The worst place on earth, dude, Pipeline Park," Mike replied. Pipeline Park was a place full of hoodlums and skaters, it was a wreck. But that was where all the locals epnt their day. Mike, dressed in a a dull tan shirt with torn off sleeves and old faded jeans, which were definately the type of dress you wanted if you were headed toward Pipeline, ollied over a trashcan. He tried to pop a kickflip before he landed, but he ended up with a face full of gravel. Dizzy D and Tech laughed their asses off. "Bite me, douchebags," he asked, as he got up, his arm blooded.
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 1:09 pm
"Dude, that was a pretty bad bail," said D, laughing his ares off. "That's gonna take a while to heal. Anyway, let's get over to Pipeline before the place gets too crowded."
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 1:11 pm
"That was a bad bail dude," said D, talking between laughs. "Anyway, let's get to Pipeline before it's packed."
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 1:30 pm
Mike got up and hopped back on. "let's roll..."
He skated to Pipeline and climbed the gate. "Come on!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 2:22 pm
Laughing as he hit the stop button. "Dude, I got it on tape too! That's gonna be a riot to watch again." Tech pulls the camera away as Mike tries to take it, and skates off after Dizzy. "Pipeline's gonna be hell today man, you sure you wanna go there?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 3:03 pm
"Hell yea, maybe we can get dome sick footage there," said Mike. He plopped on his board and went onto a makeshift halfpipe. "CHECK THIS s**t OUT!"
He flew into the air and did an indy nosebone, and hit the ground rolling. "I ******** love this place!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 6:10 am
"Dammit Mike, wait til I get the cam ready!" Tech pulls out his cam and sets it to record. "We got a 6 hour tape in here, let's make some magic." Tech rolls into the park running the introduction for their makeshift skate team. He points the camera at himself. "Hi, my name's Robert, you can call me Tech, me and my friends, Mike and Damion, also known as Dizzy D, are part of a team we affectionately call, Axel Grease. Today we're at Pipeline park on the lower east side, we'll be showing off some moves and hopefully a bail or two. So sit back, relax, and enjoy." Tech points the camera back at the other two. "Let's do it!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 8:48 pm
Mike turns and hops onto his board, before popping an ollie over a rail. He did a kickflip with it and then flicked off the camera.
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 5:56 am
"Yup, our first edit. C'mon Dizzy, show me what you can do! Make it good!" Tech rolls around to get a better angle. "And if you are going to bail, make it one worth watching."
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 7:20 am
Dizzy pushed off hard, ollied, and Crooked the rail, threw in a kickflip, and to finish up, stuck in a manual for five seconds before dropping the front truck to land the line. "How's that for ya, Tech?" he asked, flashing the "devil horns" sign.
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