I was reading the CW comics the other day and wondered if C-C should have it's own story. The awnser was obviously yes.
Therefore I have started writting some not so whacky but whacky sounding story for C-C. I suppose it varies from Role-playing because this is made with the caracters each person takes as users (like Formendancil and Robin Hood, wich I called brothers post-a-lot).
The story shows how admins, mods, and yes, non job occupating users should act before some whacky adventures. Before I should write any more instalments I'd like everyone interested in how they would be represented to P.M. me with their ideal descriptions, so nobody is mad. Here is the first installment. Explanations will come as the story evolves or I'm asked. Right now only two members are described. I will not be participating in these adventures, unless by admin demand.
So let it begin.
OLD WORLD, SAME PROBLEMS
The hooded man walked up the stairways, and all you could notice about him was that he was tall and had armor underneath the travelling garment. He climbed to the imponent building before him. The Castle Index, as it was known, stood as a structure where you could discuss all types of matters, from the decrees of the council to compare newly constructed buildings and praying the One God Leg Got for various blessings. The building was, as usual, frenetic with the rumbling of people discussing business with one another. The only one who was silent was the man going upstairs. He entered the Hall of Admins, where the council reunited under King Mnemneth and discussed the most important matters of the realm. The man, although silent, walked trough the door, and was recognized an audience upon revealing the sign of the Moderators.
He was greeted at the entrance by a man who stood some good two inches above him. He wore armor, had a visored helm, and at his left side was a great sword. By his bearings, you could see he was an important man. If you were to judge him important, you would be right, for he was no other than Lord Sava The Aggie, and was a great figure of the realm of Classic-Castle, for he was an Admin.
The hooded figure bowed his head before the man, and Lord Sava asked him-“What is such an important matter, Josh?”
The man removed his wood an travel garments, revealing a fine armor, and replied with a grave expression-“Spammers”.
Last edited by Luís
on Tue Nov 06, 2007 1:54 pm, edited 3 times in total.
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