by kaizokuroof » Fri Jan 06, 2012 12:05 pm Not a very exciting story I am about to tell, it's more to get into contact with a lost friend.... It all started yesterday and what a day that was, just boatin' round the hearths with my comrades (VIGILANCE!!!) like every other day when I stumble across a newbie in the woods. I begin to start my mindless killing on him and after a brief chase we easily knock him out.
We begin to strip the poor newbie, taking his nice ants and lots of Blueberry's. As I watch him Ko'd on the ground I feel a little pang of regret, what have I become. My comrades (VIGILANCE!!!) and I decide to spare him, so we let him up and quickly begin talking to him. I find out he lives in Australia, which is where I come from and quickly become attached to the little guy
I invite him to live in an outpost that I have LS at in the safey of it's brick walls, however I did not have time to warp him there that very second... He bids farewell and I promise him I would warp him over the next day.Here is a picture of him - It is the only one I have
The Next day....
I see Mr Murmannnnn is online and have time to spare so I quickly start a conversation, explaining how to warp him over and how he needs to break his HF.... With 25 str it will take some time, so I begin to head over to his place to help out.
He tells me how he has opened the gate awaiting me to arrive... not 5 minutes later he asks "Do you have.., frence?"
I assumed he was asking if I had palisade walls and laughed at the thought, I advise that we have brick walls and that he will be safe there.... He then goes offline - Strange I think to myself but continue heading to his place, when he doesn't come online for about 5 minutes I begin to fear the worst.... and I was right to... as I arrive on the river near his home, I see a man in a Necro Robe with a bandana around his neck, Soldiers sword and bear cape driving a boat.. and a man in Chain mail armor with a bronze sword. - Raiders!!!
I have realised the worse... "frence" HE MUST HAVE MEANT FRIENDS!!! I start by calling down the thunder however as there is two of them and one of me, they are not frightened.. I begin threatening them demanding to know who they are. They claim to be "Russian Soldiers of Brest." I tell them that they are to be killed for murdering my friend and they decide to flee.
After a long boat chase, I managed to scare them enough for one to leave on foot, so I decide to head for him... He jumps in my boat and I quickly break his defence as his friend watches helpless as I crush my foe with one valorous strike.
I begin to chase after the necro robed monster that has harmed my friend, in my merciless rage I manage to steal his boat as he tried to mount mine... these were his final moments:
Here is a picture of Murmannnn's home afterwards....
Please contact me Murmannnnn! I will still give you a place to live
Sorry for the rushed story and I aplogise for the lack of pictures
)) but this is more of a contact thread.<3 Terror.
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IT TURNS OUT HE'S NOT DEAD!!!!
Here is little Murmannnn all grown up in his new plate armor and necro gear:
Safe at last.
<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
