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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 9:31 pm
"Wait...who am I supposed to shoot again?" He said having already apparently shot Church. "Hey Orange Grif Zombie! Who am I shooting again?" he yelled disturbing Grif as he attempted to finish his nap.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 9:10 am
"Ugghhh. The pink one, Caboose! The pink one! Do you want me to do it for you? I'm not color blind," he shouted, getting up with another groan. All this running around and crap was making his back hurt. He picked up Andy and walked over to Caboose.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 9:19 am
Church, after regaining his composure, took off running after Caboose, who was risking his life... again. He just couldn't figure out why he wanted to save him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 9:46 am
"OH! Ok Zombie Griff!" He said turning back around and firing at Donut. "More ice cream for me!" He said happily.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 11:17 am
"Grif! You repetitive b*****d! I'm only spending twenty dollars this year on your birthday present!"
Donut started to run, he didn't care where, he just wanted to get away from the color blind sillies. Donut thought he was heading for the caves, but instead he was heading towards the numerous rocks found on the south side of the map. Donut remembered there was explosives somewhere nearby, but last time he handled explosives Donut accidently blew up the ammunition reserves at the Red Base.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 1:00 pm
"Admiral Buttercrust WAIT! COME BACK!" He yelled towards Donut. "I just want to hold your hand!" he yelled some more.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 2:08 pm
"Never, you Commy b!@#$rd!"
Donut stayed behind a rock and started to fire at Caboose with his pistol. Though he wasn't as bad with aiming as Caboose was, he still had a bad aim. Donut needed something that was hard to miss with even he was to stop Caboose and Donut knew exactly the weapon to use that never missed.
"Blue guy! Grif said he already ate all the ice cream and just wants you to get in trouble for...Um...The torch carrier! I was going to get the Olympic Torch from the Blue base to start the Olympics!"
Donut was sure that was the greatest lie he ever thought up, even better then the time he told Grif that Simmons gave him a makeover while he slept.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 6:53 pm
"The olympic torch? It's here? In my base? I MUST SEE IT!" He said running off with his sniper rifle to find the torch Donut had spoke of. On the way he saw Sheila. "SHEILA! IT'S YOU!" He said running over to her instead.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 7:48 pm
"Superb! The blue hound is confronting the bee's nest, Light Red Maverick moseying on home. Pronounce that Orange Whiskey Bottle return to nest, over!"
Donut had finally learned to use his communications system in his helmet to talk to Grif, speaking in an odd code that he just made up at the last minute. Basically he was advising Grif to go back to base; Grif's code name being Orange Whiskey Bottle.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 8:36 pm
Meanwhile, Church had managed to accomplish the only cool thing he had ever done in his life: sneak up on Donut from behind. With a loud FWACK, the light-red soldier had been melee-d to the ground. "Woohooo!" he shouted. Then he turned to see Grif. "Oh crap." That's when he started running in the same direction that Caboose was.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 9:34 am
"Commy moderator! I'll teach you what you get when you auto-hit someone...Right after I respawn."
Donut sat in Limbo, watching his respawn timer; it read ten minutes. Donut would be stuck in Limbo for a whole ten minutes, he wasn't too happy, but that passed when he realized Limbo was so well decorated. The elevator music was also quite pleasent.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 9:53 am
Tucker awoke from his sleep to gunshots, sniper rifle gun shots. This worried and excited him. He doesnt like to be shot at, but a sniper rifle..."Man they are so cool the thought to himself." He runs outside to see what all the commotion is. He sees church melee a pink (or is it light red?) soldier to the ground and then sees this orange form morph out from behind a rock and waits for church to turn around. "Oh no, this cant be good he thinks to himself" as church runs the opposite direction of the orange mass Tucker starts to run after church, and the orange figure screaming "HEY WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING? PLAYING TAG? I WANNA PLAY!!"
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 12:10 pm
"Yeah, Tucker, it's tag!" Church screamed angrily. "We're trying to tag the orange guy now, but we have to use weapons!"
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 2:55 pm
"SWEET!!" Tucker calls back to church. "DUDE! have you seen my sword anywhere? it would be PERFECT for tag! i cant remember where i i last had it, i think caboose was messing with it. Oh god. CABOOSE!!!! WHERE IS MY SWORD!!
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 3:22 pm
Caboose turned around, and looked at Tucker. He yelled to him, "You mean the key?"
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