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Cloud Strife 10-18-2004 01:40 PM

"Damn! They're using the 1337 (shudder) bombs." Cloud pulled out his cell, and dialed in a number. "Hello? Sithdarth? Remember that Unbreakable Shield you were working on? Well, now would be a good time to put it to use!!!"

h4x.m4g3 10-18-2004 02:23 PM

h4x flew straight toward the new brigade of his breathern before he noticed something. His god mode wasn't working... his clothing was singed and torn yet he remained unaffected. *Of course my 1337 origins make me immune to 1337 attacks* He flew off again switching from rocket packs to dark angel wings. There was only one way he could stop them.

"1 4l\/l 7}-{3 h4x.m4g3 t3h 0n3 j00 w4n7." he said stopping in front of the ship and staring into the cockpit. He could see the reaction immeadiately the startled expression on his face. He could hear him from inside "0MG 1 (4U6}-{7 }-{1M. 0P3N B4Y D00R$" The doors opened near the front and two spamming lutenants came out to escort him aboard. The ships turned around and began to fly off into the sky, its target in being observed on the bridge.

"At least they'll leave the island alone now" he muttered.

Dragonsbane 10-18-2004 02:35 PM

"They have taken a friend of mine...and they shall pay for it." hearing Flarecobra's plan, he nodded, "I'm taking a 'mech and going after them...if you're with me, hurry."

Not stopping to see who followed, he headed for the mech hangar.

Dragonsbane got into his Anubis mech, speaking into the commlink, "So...what's our plan of attack, Flarecobra?"

Inbred Chocobo 10-18-2004 03:03 PM

The spam lutenants dragged h4x.m4g3 to a special spam relocater, which then teleported him to a new ship, one much grander than ever imagined. Then they escorted him to a grand hallway and then finally to a giant room, which reesembled a throne room of sorts. At the other end seemed to be a throne looking out over the fleet of spam ships. The lutenants shouted something of such spam that even h4x.m4g3 couldn't understand. Then the throne spun around revieling a chocobo of sorts (Its me hehe). Immediately after spinning around the chocobo shouted "F1na13 f0nd u h4x.m4g3, 4 ur 0wn s4ft3 w3 su993st u c0p3r413"

h4x.m4g3 10-18-2004 04:32 PM

"7311 l\/l3 j002 p14l\l" h4x said giving the chocobo the coldest stare he had. In the back of his mind he was checking his inventory and spell list. If they won't leave the island alone, I'll take them all out* He found the item he was looking for and continued to stare at the chocobo. "1 4l\/l 3><p321l\l7 h4 (0l)3l\l4lVl3l) x 73$7 m4 $l_ll3J3(7 g3." revealing the origins of his name h4-x-m4-g3 or h4x.m4g3.

The memories of his creation came back to his mind the sudden birth, no creation that would be the proper term. Simply coming into exsistence full grown full made, composed completely of peices of the internet, video games and other electronically stored data. It gave him his power, and first thrust him into the spammer army. For a full year he had served them, and for a full year they had never had any success in recreating the experiment. And then they sent him here, the one area no spammer had ever successfully infiltrated. Intrigued by this new place he had settled, and became a member of society here, leaving his spammer roots behind forever, or so he thought.

*I won't let them hurt my new friends*

Inbred Chocobo 10-18-2004 04:49 PM

\/\/3 5[-]411 7u1 2 13[-] 7[-]453. The Chocobo says, reilizing that this new time of spam that hasn't been fully developed yet is making it hard for both of them, he decides its best to speak regularly."We shall cut to the chase h4x.m4g3. The last time we tried to recreate you has failed and left me in this condition. I need you to unleash your anti-cheat cheat and dispell which what am i cursed with. If you do not comply your island that you have failed to spam will then be spam-nuked." Then out of the shadows, 12 men in dark robes come out of the shadows, then wiping out their controllers, they hit some many buttons so fast that it causes the area around h4x.m4g3 to glow in a electric like field.

OOC:God I'm sick of talking in spam.

reality_deviant 10-18-2004 05:16 PM

"Wait!" called Reality Deviant, running after Dragonsbane. "I wanna help! Let's go Voltron Force! Or something...*pant, pant*
"How hard can it be to figure out how to drive one?" She wondered aloud as she ran. "It'll be just like a video game...."

Flarecobra 10-18-2004 05:17 PM

(OOC) Then don't. Remember, there's subtitles.

Cobra made it into her Eva, climbed in, and started up the actvation process. As soon as she was able to, she opened up a comm line to DB and said "What do you think? We're going to hold them off as long as we can, and if they try to invade, well, we'll deal with it then." What she didn't say was <If we survive that long, that is.>

h4x.m4g3 10-18-2004 05:31 PM

OOC: So am I

"You've done this to yourself" he said pausing to think, he's threatening to destroy the island, but at the same time if he despelled him... what if he had his powers too, he would be unstopable. *If he has powers then he could still try to destroy the island, DB, SAAM, CT, RD, BMG! all of them... I can't let the spam destroy all of them.

"You want my strength don't you? If I do this you'll become just like me won't you?" In the back of his mind he weighed the decissions in the back of his mind. "And then what will stop you from carying out your plan?" He thought carefully for a while taking his time with his decission.

WanderingActor 10-18-2004 05:45 PM

Wandering Actor was still caught in his trance of power, as a light aura began to glow around him.


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