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Story Time.....Please

Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 11:18 pm
by Van
Cee,

May we please have a story? Most of us really enjoy them.

Thanks lots!

Van

Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 1:07 am
by }TCP{Coco
Hi!

Oh yes, please! We all wanna know what happened in the village of Triaut! :-)

Coco.

Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 8:44 am
by cleopatra
:o

Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 8:44 am
by Marwin
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Marwin

Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 9:23 am
by }TCP{Cee
I dont even remember all of it :o
Lets just go on loosely :p

We left the Vanster, the DAMN TRAITOR MUH and Ramses when Ramses touched fog, cleaned his hands and the fog introduced himself as TCP................WHAT......WHICH....On it goes :o

"Hey its me, TCP...", the fog started but Van interrupted it.
"One second ! Why is Muh still part of the story even though the TRAITOR abandoned us ??!?! LET ME AT 'EM !!!". And so she went at 'em. Sad end, he played such an important role before he decided to TRAITOR his way out.
Ramses did touch the fog again and it dissolved, for it was another TCP member who TRAITORED us. But enough senseless dying, lets get back to dying with a purpose. Van grabbed Ramses and shook him
"MAN, I'VE HAD IT WITH WANDERING AROUND AIMLESSLY AND TRYING TO FIND THAT STUPID ULTIMATE ADRENALINE TO RESTORE THE KINGDOM OF TCP (TM)", she shouted. Looking up at the heavens above, she let out a roar and redeemered the whole forest into ashes. "Jolly good show. Now lets continue to find the thing, old chap.", Ramses spouted in the usual British way.
"Theres something moving in the bushes..IT LOOKS LIKE A SKUNK", Van noticed.
A black and white creature appeared out of a burnt bush and extended his hand in friendship. Or did it ?
"Yo, you may call me the Lamer Larry or just KingofPing. I'm often around when not needed, but whenever you count on me, I'll be out of reach".
Glances were exchanged, shoulders shrugged and smiles were nowhere to be found.
"Please take me with you, I will be a most useful companion. My skills include but arent limited to going nuts, deserting and stab my fellow comrades in the back", he added.
And together they went. They travelled through high and low, far and near, close and open, thick and thin, possible and impossible to finally reach the cave of the legendary ULTIMATE ADRENALINE TO RESTORE THE KINGDOM OF TCP (TM).
"Okay, we're finally here. Luckily our adventures were kept as short as my fuse, otherwise I might've wasted that King guy by now", whispered Van in Ramses ear. "I'm not Ramses, I'm the KingofPing", was the reply.
"Whatever, lets got in. You first !". She pushed the King into the cave.
"Jolly good show", added Ramses.
The cave was dark and small. It was so small, that they reached the end of it after 10 steps, and there it was...THE ULTIMATE ADRENALINE TO RESTORE THE KINGDOM OF TCP (TM). "OH GOD FINALLY... I DO NOT KNOW HOW MUCH MORE I COULD'VE TAKEN. LETS GET IT, REVIVE EVERYBODY AND GET OUR REWARDS FROM DRUNK KING CAR"
"Eeeehhhh..Not so fast", said the Kingoftehping and pulled out his gun. "I will now take this ULTIMATE ADRENALINE TO RESTORE THE KINGDOM OF TCP (TM) and steal it for myself. You should not have trusted me, I told u that I do betray others. Why couldnt you listen ? Now you will end up like the Cow and Marcy and Meledictum and Kobra and..". He blew up. "LUCKILY I HAD THE FORESIGHT TO ATTACH THAT LITTLE BOMB ON HIM LAST NIGHT. I ACTUALLY ONLY WANTED TO BLOW HIM UP FOR FIREWORKS BUT ITS COOLER IF IT HAS A PURPOSE AFTER ALL", Van shouted. "Did you take your medication in the last days ? You keep talking in caps, old chap", Ramses asked. There was no reply, as she proceeded to grab the ULTIMATE ADRENALINE TO RESTORE THE KINGDOM OF TCP (TM). It disappeared. Instead a cage dropped from the ceiling and trapped both unlucky adventurers. "HaHa LoL :-)", came the voice of a hooded person which slowly approached. "Would you look at this ? 2 TCPs trying to revive the Kingdom of TCP", the hooded guy coughed and spit on the floor. "OH....MY...GOD...ITS...", Van got ambushed by another pointless cliffhanger ending to a story, which should've been much better, but too many ppl kept leaving since the last part so this is all that came out of it.
The audience was expecting more and got even less.. Its just like daily life in text form. You read and read and in the end its wasted time.. POINTLESS TO THE POINT WHERE NOTHING MAKES SENSE ANYMORE !
How did this get even longer than the last part without having anything good happen ? Why didnt Van kill more ppl ? Why is it getting boring and stale ? Cant you just think of a new story and bury that crap, Cee ? Answers will be answered if...well if.. :o
Oh and I dont remember the village of Triaut.. I guess there shouldnt be such big spaces inbetween the single parts .P

Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 10:29 am
by }TCP{Cee
Ok, that sucked.. Lets end it :P

Yes, it was of course Wolf, the always plotting scheming guy.
"WHY, WOLF, WHY ???", Van demanded to know.
"Well..We had that drunk king car and I wanted to get rid of him like any of us"
"TRUE"
"so I killed all tcps and will now be the only one left to start a new kingdom as a better leader"
"TRUE"
"We shall rule the world together, Van..We always were like buddies, lets start a new world of TCP"
"ALRIGHT. What about the old bloke ?" She pointed at Ramses.
"Jolly good show ?", he said encouragingly.
"Hmm..We might keep him as a butler or suttin..Wouldnt that be good, Ramses ?"
"Tally Ho"
And so they joined forces.. All of the old tcps was left behind and Wolf and Van lived happily ever after in the empty castle, while Ramses went to travel all over the world and bring British slang to wherever it was needed to save children and butcher foreign languages.
But what about Cee, you ask ? And will we see drunk king car again ? Are the dead really staying dead or will they accidentally be revived as Zombies by Wolf in some gruesome experiment ? Will Taz return with his 80 virgins and camels to wreak havonc on the world ? And will the stories finally get better again from here on ? We shall....hope... :o

Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 11:35 am
by }TCP{Ramses
But what about Sir Coco and the Crusaders of ONS ? ... and Kays reasearches in the Monestry of Tech ? ... and the continuing Shoelace drought (despite the Govts promise of shoelaces for all) ? ... and Carnages Magnetic Shirt of Foes ? ... and Don Killers quest for PL Windmills ? .... and Cheshires ultimate potion of Port ? and and ... the mystical BBFF dance ???

Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 11:53 am
by }TCP{Cloud
Hail the port! :D

Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 12:13 pm
by }TCP{Coco
Hi!

Haha, brilliant once again, Cee. I just love these stories, they bring life into the clan! :-D

In case you don't remember, here are the first two parts:
}TCP{Cee wrote:Once upon a time in the Kingdom of tcp there was a wise but always drunk ruler, King Carnage. He

was sitting on his throne waiting for the next belch when the jester stumbled in.
"My dear jester", he shouted incoherently, "I am drunk beyond anything mortals can comprehend. Make

me laugh."
The jester scratched his head in thought and replied "Well you see.. I have this sip over voip for

ts when ventirol is working up on gnu linux based.."
The king raised his hand. "What is this nonsense ? I asked for entertainment and you give me

klingon ? Guards, I blame the Kay ! Remove his head at once".
The guards dragged the Kay off, who wasnt even existant before and proceeded to chop his head off.
"WAIT !!", a voice shouted. It was Wolf, the technical advisor of the kingdom who built many fixes

to the unstable castle and who also kept nagging the Kingdoms most bootiful and desired guy, the

Cee, who will not make a cameo here.
"WAIT I SAID !! I need to get some popcorn for this first".
"Make haste, tech dood, because it is an urgent matter to finish this off before.." The king didnt

get to finish the sentence when all of a sudden a masked guy appeared in the hall.
"I am Taz, the assassin from another religious country and I came to help the guy in need. Where is

he at ?", he asked, looking around the hall and spotting Wolf.
"You there ! The guy with the weird glasses ! Find me a way out of this story to get the Cee back

for including me AGAIN in something silly like this ! Damn that guy, he just keeps adding me in his

posts on the forum and..". The king got up and barfed. "I do think this story outlived its purpose

by now", he said, wiping the stuff off his facial hair.
"But king, we didnt even include any other peeps, is this really fair ?", Wolf asked. They both

looked at the Kay and nodded in silent agreement.
"Let us blame him again for everything in this story, which the Van actually demanded (who also

didnt appear...that'd be way too much happening..the clan is too big..) and.. At this point, Ramses

the diplomatic guy of the kingdom hurried in and said "Enough of this. We have to work together to

build a better foundation for the future. Lets all unite in an effort to reach our goals faster,

make the world better, recompile Kernels, kill some snakes and forget all about this story, because

I dont like this role. But before that, let us FINALLY finish off the kay". He went to get the

hatchet and already held it ready to chop when the damn door of this kingdom, where everybody

seemed to be able to enter without any trouble at all, since the guards (Slaphead and ZZ) didnt

appear either.
It was the Van, who did show up after all. "What a tragedy ! You want to kill somebody in here

for.." she noticed the kay, "GIVE ME THE HATCHET, I'M GONNA KILL THAT GUY !! DONT TEMPT ME !! I'M

SO IN RAGE MAN !! I'M GONNA KILL YOU ALL !!" and so she did...

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After most everybody died in the first story, it was up to the Van to revive everybody else, since

her "Magic rollers of Protection against everything" helped her survive the..whatever happened.
Sadly she only had 74 Adrenaline left and was therefore in need to hit or kill somebody to gain

enough for her Necro Powers to be unleashed upon the now (more than ever) useless and calm tcp

fellows. She kicked some tcps in the arse on her way out of the castle, which made her lose some

more adrenaline, but care she did not. And so her journey began.
The first thing she spotted, were the woods surrounding the castle. As a child, she often had heard

stories about helpless beings living in there, which could easily be mowed down. While she was

setting foot into the forest, a vision of the drunk king Carnage materialized in front of her.
“Yarrr..Eat my Ooozzeee”, was the only thing she managed to understand while he shared the remains

of his ghostly belly with the world.
“My king, I need to find Adrenaline, but as you know..well..I’ve always had a high ping

and..well..I’m usually a peaceful being..”, were her words while she tried to crush a passing by

squirrel with her iron boot.
“Listen Van, I only can give you one advice for now, since I’m close to passing out again. And that

advice is.. DON’T EFFIN FAIL US !! ME !! YOUR KING !! I DON’T WANNA STAY DEAD WITHOUT ALCOHOL !!

ITS LIKE BEING..WELL..DEAD !!”. He dissolved into thin air.
“That fool ! I never liked him and his alcoholic ways. He is so totally different from Wolf..Oh

Wolf..”. She searched her pockets for something and seemed to have found it as she held up a

picture of some sorts. Some people would say it should depict Wolf, but all you could see was a

cape and a hood, that covered the whole face in dark shadows. Did he even have a face ? Many

wondered about this, but since they sometimes heard him talk, he must’ve…or was he a good

one-of-those-people-who-spoke-without-moving-their-mouth ? As she sat there thinking, something

moved behind her.
Her high ping didn’t allow her to notice it quick enough to not get caught by surprise. A hairy

hand settled down on her shoulder and grabbed her.
“Hello Miss, do you require any assistance whatsoever in these dark times ?”.
“Ramses ! Shouldn’t you be dead in the castle with the other slob..fuc…assho..”, she coughed,”

friends of mine ?”
“I may look and act like the friendly guy from next door, but when the going gets tough, Ramses

always runs like a girl”. He grinned at her and scratched his beard in thought. “Now we need a way

to revive those other guys. I was thinking of checking out Wolfs lab and throw random potions on

everybody to see what happens. Might be amusing.”
“DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH ANY OF WOLF’S THINGS OR I WILL KICK YOUR ASS UNTIL THERES NOTHING LEFT TO

KICK !!”, Van quietly responded. “We should venture through the world in search for Adrenaline to

revive em with the Necro Combo”, was her idea.
“Van, this isn’t ut2k4.. This is real life..Even though it feels sillier than my usual daily

routine..Wait..where’s the bank ?”
“Stop throwing the readers off with your logical explanations. We need a girl to solve this crisis

and that is me. Look there behind the woods lies the village of Triaut, where many live who always

wanted to join the noble tcp castle. Maybe we can find somebody to help us and if not, we can still

pillage and plunder. PILLAGE AND PLUNDER !! DON’T TEMPT ME !!”. Ramses stepped back to avoid

getting knocked out by her whirling arm movements. “Moo”.
“Are you alright Van ? You sounded like a cow there..”, Ramses asked, half concerned, half glad

that she finally calmed down.
“That wasn’t me. But I do feel we will eat meat tonight. Fresh meat. May it be cooked or raw. I

will eat it. Its meat. I LOVE MEAT ! Lets go.”
They walked for a few minutes, following the odd moo noises through the woods. Suddenly Ramses

stopped. “Is..Is that a guy over there dressed like a cow and mooing ?”, he asked.
The cow person looked up and started running towards them as he spotted the 2 wanderers.
“MOO !! MOO MY FRIEND S !!”
“What the f***in hell are you supposed to be ? Cow or not, I still am hungry and you have plenty of

meat !!”, Van cried out.
“Woah, hi. My name is Muh. I usually belong to the tcp castle as well, but ever since I started

wearing this cursed cow costume, my life became more and more a cows life. Please help me to get

rid of this evil curse !”, he said sniffing and groveling.
“Pathetic ! Of course we will help you out. Close your eyes”, Van said, reaching for her patented

“Cut all or get your money back” knife.
“Noo, you cant kill that..cow..person..Van. He might be insane, crazy and German, but we could need

his help to travel the land.” Van lowered the knife in disappointment. “What are we gonna do ? Milk

him ?”, she asked in all seriousness. Both males stared at her in disbelief.
“Umm..listen.. I have a stable in the village of Triaut..Why don’t we go there to discuss further

procedures ? Moo ?” They all looked at each other, nodded and started walking towards the village,

forgetting all about the things living in the forest, which they wanted to pwn.
Coco.

Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 4:11 pm
by }TCP{Skarijscout
lol - what kind of stuff are you smoking all the time?
:lol: :lol: :lol:

Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 4:34 pm
by Van
:shock: Thank you Cee.

Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 2:01 am
by Kobra
yay, finaly my name shows up in the story :O

Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 8:45 am
by }TCP{Cee
You would've played such a big part, if u hadnt left :P
Now I just had to throw it all together for some cheap unfinished tardy mambo jambo :p

Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 12:53 am
by Van
Another story please?

Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 9:05 am
by }TCP{Wolf
.... which way again to Tazzie's 80 virgins....?