LA7JOE: ~~Roll Call~~

LA7JOE: Joe Vaelen

JOESLAG: ERZ-1001

bmancarder: Edge Damon

KrackWeazel: Scott

LA7JOE: ~~Prologue~~

LA7JOE: [[The team has boarded the aircraft and it is now taking them to

Tempest Islands where Edge will receive his final gem...]]

LA7JOE: [[As they grow closer to their location the group begins to prepare

for what may be in store...]]

LA7JOE: ~~Begin SIM~~

LA7JOE: :::Sits down on one of the seats, looking out into the sky:::

LA7JOE: Nervous, Edge?

bmancarder: Not at all

LA7JOE: Hey I mean it's ok to be nervous I'll admit I'm a little nervous

bmancarder: ::gives Joe a look:: I'm not nervous

bmancarder: There is nothing to be nervous about

LA7JOE: Right, me too...was...jsut checkin to see if you were

KrackWeazel: ::taping foot on the ground impatiantly::

LA7JOE: :::hums::::

KrackWeazel: damn this thing is slow

bmancarder: ::looks at Joe, then Casey and then ERZ::

LA7JOE: :::Stands up and looks over the edge:::

KrackWeazel: ((scott dude scott))

LA7JOE: ((HAH!))

bmancarder: (gah!)

LA7JOE: ((heh heh))

KrackWeazel: ((lol))

bmancarder: (brain fart)

KrackWeazel: (( to many chat raids))

bmancarder: (yep)

LA7JOE: ((so true LoL))

LA7JOE: We're almost there

JOESLAG: ::Looks at edge::

LA7JOE: :::points down::: I think I see the island cluster:::

KrackWeazel: ((urgh G Gundam or Houstan vs Ny Giants urgh))

LA7JOE: ((Oh shit!!))

LA7JOE: ((What channel are Giants on?))

LA7JOE: ((go tit))

KrackWeazel: ((abc))

LA7JOE: ((got it*))

LA7JOE: ((Is this Giants first possession?))

KrackWeazel: ((dunno just now started

KrackWeazel: watching))

LA7JOE: ((AH WHATS THAT ON THAT GUYS FACE?!))

LA7JOE: [[The aircraft beginst o lower]]

LA7JOE: [[As they get closer they fall into some real gusty winds and

rainfall]]

KrackWeazel: bout time

LA7JOE: [[The aircraft rocks now]]

LA7JOE: Crap...

LA7JOE: rough shit

KrackWeazel: Don't be such a wussy

LA7JOE: Hey :::Throws arms up in the air::: I ain't now wussei!!

KrackWeazel: ::laughs::

LA7JOE: Hey I'm not!! ACK!!

bmancarder: Lets hope not

LA7JOE: [[The boat rocks and as Joe's hands are up in the air he falls over,

falling over the edge!!]]

bmancarder: ::dashes forward and grabs Joe::

KrackWeazel: damn

LA7JOE: AHHH!!

LA7JOE: :::hanging over the edge:::

LA7JOE: Hey edge pull me over the...edge...will ya?!

bmancarder: ::starts to lift joe back into the boat::

LA7JOE: [[Before Edge can get him back over the boat rocks again and this

time they both fall over]]

KrackWeazel: damn

bmancarder: ::grabs for the edge::

LA7JOE: [[Edge just misses the...edge...and the two fall down into the rocky

waters]]

LA7JOE: [[The boat continues to rock like crazy as the pilot ries to pull

up]]

LA7JOE: *SPLASH!*

KrackWeazel: shit!

bmancarder: ::swims for the surface::

LA7JOE: :::swims up as well:::

bmancarder: Last time I help you out

LA7JOE: Pilot: We can't land this thing, if you wanan get off you'll have to

jump!!

bmancarder: ::swims toward the shore::

LA7JOE: Hey!

KrackWeazel: ::jumps off the boat::

LA7JOE: :::swims after edge, the water whipping around::: I didn't plan that

you know!

KrackWeazel: WEEEEE

KrackWeazel: ::splashes down into the water immediately swimming to the

top::

bmancarder: Of course. YOu just had to prove you weren't a wuss

LA7JOE: Hey!

LA7JOE: Meh...

LA7JOE: :::Swims harder but a big wave comes over smashing down into the

ground:::

bmancarder: ::walks ashore::

LA7JOE: ::Finally resurfaces only to get smacked by another wave:::

LA7JOE: AGH!!!

KrackWeazel: ::swims towards joe::

LA7JOE: :::swims up again, moving in faster but not fast enough another wave

just creams down:::

LA7JOE: UGH!!!!!!!

LA7JOE: :::Finally stands up realazing i'm in 2 feet of water:::

LA7JOE: ...

KrackWeazel: ::gets up::

KrackWeazel: dumb ass

bmancarder: ::shakes his head::

LA7JOE: :::jogs out of the water:::

LA7JOE: I knew I was in that water...just wanted to entertain you guys...ya

know...eh..heh heh

KrackWeazel: right

KrackWeazel: lets find that gem already

LA7JOE: Right

LA7JOE: :::sits down on the sand for a minute:::

LA7JOE: Lets relax for a minute first

LA7JOE: The rain is kinda soothing...

KrackWeazel: right

LA7JOE: :::sits on the sand and looks up into the storm:::

LA7JOE: ((gah you come and Csey gets kicked))

JOESLAG: ~~end sim~~

LA7JOE: ((gonna wait a few mins to see if Csey comes back, if not we can

still SIM))

bmancarder: (aight)

LA7JOE: ((ok, lets keep going))

LA7JOE: :::Stands up and walks over to Edge:::

LA7JOE: Ready to get moving?

bmancarder: Lets go

LA7JOE: :::nods:::

JOESLAG: ::Follows::

LA7JOE: Damn it, it's raining like a bastard out here

bmancarder: ::heads inland::

LA7JOE: Good idea, the jungle is probably better

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LA7JOE: So where the hell do we go?

LA7JOE: :::Finally reaches the Jungle and walks inside of it, the rain is

much less in the thick mass of trees:::

LA7JOE: :::pushes some branches to the side:::

LA7JOE: Any idea Edge?

bmancarder: Yeah, why dont you cut us a path?

KrackWeazel: ::pulls out his stick::

JOESLAG: Well I can blow a path for you

KrackWeazel: This is a job for

KrackWeazel: STICK!

JOESLAG: ::Brings out sword::

JOESLAG: ::And cuts a path::

LA7JOE: Whoa wait!

LA7JOE: I'll cut this!

KrackWeazel: ::hacks away at the thick bush with his stick

KrackWeazel: ::

LA7JOE: :::pulls out sowrd:::

LA7JOE: Damn you all

KrackWeazel: fear my stick

JOESLAG: ::Cackles::

LA7JOE: :::Sheaths sword:::

bmancarder: We probably need to head toward the center

LA7JOE: Thats a good guess

KrackWeazel: ummm

KrackWeazel: where is the center?

LA7JOE: [{The underbrush is rather thick too and annoying to walk through as

well as the jutting out of the tree's roots]]

bmancarder: Keep a straight line

LA7JOE: :::walks ahead:::

KrackWeazel: but what if its like a circle

KrackWeazel: and we started towards the top

KrackWeazel: we would never get tot he center!

bmancarder: We started walking inland

bmancarder: If you keeping going inland you'll reach the center

LA7JOE: Big...wet...thick...jungle

KrackWeazel: ::grins::

JOESLAG: Well at least there is no snakes

LA7JOE: Don't ginx u

LA7JOE: ys

JOESLAG: ::Follows::

LA7JOE: us&*&&\

KrackWeazel: ::contiues hacking away at the brush::

LA7JOE: us****!!!!

LA7JOE: The rain is getting through still

LA7JOE: But its better than before...getting really dark though

bmancarder: You afraid of some water?

LA7JOE: Well no but its annoying

KrackWeazel: no just all the insects that carry infectious disease of death

bmancarder: ::chuckles::

LA7JOE: Exactly

bmancarder: Lets pick up the speed then

LA7JOE: Lets move

LA7JOE: :::walks faster:::

LA7JOE: ((Bryan put on ABC for a minute))

LA7JOE: ((You NEED to see this!))

bmancarder: (What am I lookin at?)

LA7JOE: ((The ref!))

LA7JOE: ((Did you see it?!))

bmancarder: (no)

LA7JOE: ((Dude...he has a HUGE boil on his face, I mean HUGE))

bmancarder: (......lets get back to the SIM)

JOESLAG: ::Continues though the forest::

LA7JOE: ((right lets get back to the boil...I mean SIM))

LA7JOE: :::walks faster:::

LA7JOE: Let's move guys!

bmancarder: ::high stepping over most of the brush::

LA7JOE: :::leaps over some brush, nearly tripping over a root:::

JOESLAG: I can burn it all

LA7JOE: (watch now!!)

LA7JOE: ((LOOK!!))

bmancarder: No ERZ

LA7JOE: ((LOOK!!!!))

bmancarder: We don

KrackWeazel: whats with the pyromaniac robot?

bmancarder: dont* want to be destructive

JOESLAG: ok

JOESLAG: ::Looks at scott::

JOESLAG: ::And gives him the finger::

KrackWeazel: you wanna feel the rath of the stick don't you

JOESLAG: ::Continues though the forest::

LA7JOE: :::runs faster:::

KrackWeazel: ::quickens his pace as well::

JOESLAG: (We lost him again)

LA7JOE: ((oi oi))

LA7JOE: ((I love goooooooooooooooooooooold))

KrackWeazel: ((I'm from holand ishn't shat vierd?))

LA7JOE: :::runs faster::: COME ON!!!

JOESLAG: ((Throw me a fricken bone here))

LA7JOE: ((heh heh))

KrackWeazel: ((oh come on now who throws a cupcake))

bmancarder: ::jogging but easily keeping up::

JOESLAG: Well how much farther

KrackWeazel: ::running trying to keep up with joe::

KrackWeazel: damn I am out of shape

JOESLAG: I could throw you and your stick to

LA7JOE: ((can't stop laughing I'm awtching Goldmember right now))

LA7JOE: Come on guys!

LA7JOE: Move faster!!

JOESLAG: ::Sonic boom faster::

bmancarder: (illegal!)

LA7JOE: ((so funny though!!))

LA7JOE: :::Runs fast and then trips over a branch flying five feet

forward::: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

LA7JOE: *CRASH*

bmancarder: ::shakes his head::

JOESLAG: they never learn

bmancarder: And you are suppose to help me defeat Gallu?

JOESLAG: we must hurry

LA7JOE: :::Stands up:::

KrackWeazel: ::steps on joe as he keeps running::

LA7JOE: ACK!

LA7JOE: I will help you defeat gallu

bmancarder: I just hope you dont trip then ::calls back::

LA7JOE: ...

JOESLAG: well if anyone slips could mean your death

JOESLAG: if he is that tough

JOESLAG: ::continues on the path::

LA7JOE: :::gets up and chases after them:::

LA7JOE: :::catches up to them:::

JOESLAG: What took you so long

LA7JOE: ((Put Raw on if yo udon't got it on dude))

LA7JOE: Save it, ERZ

LA7JOE: :::leaps over moe roots:::

KrackWeazel: How much further

LA7JOE: [[THey se a clearing comeing up]]

LA7JOE: see*

LA7JOE: ((Holy Shit Casey))

LA7JOE: ((Bry guess what?))

bmancarder: (Krack head didnt wanna see the clearing)

bmancarder: (What?)

LA7JOE: ((Casey is on his Cable Modem and he's getting kicked like this!!))

bmancarder: (What he gets for making fun of my Dial-up)

LA7JOE: ((LoL))

bmancarder: (we gonna keep goin or stop?)

LA7JOE: ((I wanna keep going but we kinda do need more people so lets put it

on pause and see if Csey returns))

JOESLAG: ((Triple X is gonna be cool))

bmancarder: (ok)

bmancarder: (Yes, it is)

LA7JOE: ((TAKE THE FAISHA AWAY!))

bmancarder: (illegal bastard

bmancarder: )

JOESLAG: ((Fook me Fook U))

LA7JOE: ((gwahahah))

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JOESLAG: ::Goes towards the clearning::

LA7JOE: There's the clearing

bmancarder: ::walks into the clearing::

LA7JOE: :::Reaches the clearing:::

LA7JOE: [[In the clearing the rainfall is pouring down extremely hard, there

is nothing there just a patch of grass]]

LA7JOE: ((Holy shit!!))

LA7JOE: ((Casey!!))

JOESLAG: ((Stike 3 hes out))

bmancarder: hmmm ::sniffs the air and investigates the patch of grass::

LA7JOE: :::folds arms:::

bmancarder: hmmm

LA7JOE: Well whats up?

bmancarder: Not sure

LA7JOE: :::looks around:::

LA7JOE: Are we in the middle?

LA7JOE: or is this just a stopping ground...

JOESLAG: ((Damn it))

LA7JOE: EDGE!!!

LA7JOE: WHERE THE HECK ARE WE?!

bmancarder: I dont know

LA7JOE: :::runs into the center of the place:::

bmancarder: I've never been here before

LA7JOE: :::jumps up and down on the ground:::

LA7JOE: Well its solid

LA7JOE: Hmmm

bmancarder: ::draws the Blade and stabs it into the ground::

LA7JOE: :::notices Edge's glowing blade:::

LA7JOE: Well, the things glowing

LA7JOE: Does it usually glow??

bmancarder: Great, probably means we have a fight coming

LA7JOE: Oh crap

LA7JOE: Thats just great!

bmancarder: ::pulls it back out of the ground::

LA7JOE: You know fight fight fight, freakin great....ACK!!

LA7JOE: [[The ground caves in]]

bmancarder: You knew this wouldnt be easy

LA7JOE:

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

bmancarder: ::falling also:: Great

LA7JOE: [[They all plummet down to the bottom]]

LA7JOE: [[At the bottom of their fall they land in water about 2 feet deep]]

LA7JOE: [[Its very dark inside the hole]]

JOESLAG: I don't think were in kanses anymore

LA7JOE: :::Sits up, very wet again:::

bmancarder: ::stands up:: There is always water

LA7JOE: I was just gonna say that

LA7JOE: Why the hell do they call this place Tempest Island...there is

NOTHING tempting about it!

bmancarder: Joe.....tell me you didnt say that

bmancarder: A tempest is a storm

LA7JOE: I knew that!

bmancarder: Yeah right

LA7JOE: Was jsut checking to see if you were up to modern day lingo!

LA7JOE: You know, y ou always tell me to teach you new words...

JOESLAG: Well which way now

bmancarder: ::holds out his sword hoping it will provide some light::

LA7JOE: Like cool...and hella...and...tempest...eh heh....

bmancarder: Tempest is not* modern

bmancarder: Just admit you had a moment of stupidity

LA7JOE: :::pulls out sword, its glowing:::

LA7JOE: My sword always glows!

bmancarder: Then you lead

LA7JOE: right

LA7JOE: :::leads the group:::

bmancarder: Could you speed it up some?

LA7JOE: :::walks faster:::

LA7JOE: :::runs through the water::::

bmancarder: ::follows::

LA7JOE: Looks like we're in a tunnel of some sorts

bmancarder: yep

LA7JOE: I dont like this

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LA7JOE: Don't like this at all

bmancarder: Well, pick it up and we'll take care of it

LA7JOE: :::Runs hard:::

bmancarder: ::also running::

LA7JOE: ((How about NO, you crazy dutch bastard!))

LA7JOE: :::Stops short::: Hey wait!

LA7JOE: :::Smells the air::: Even I can smell that

bmancarder: What? ::stops::

LA7JOE: I smells like...

LA7JOE: :::sniffs the air harder:::

LA7JOE: Somethings rotting down here

LA7JOE: ((...))

LA7JOE: ((OK THATS IT))

LA7JOE: [[They team continues walking, now looking for the source of the

smell...]]

LA7JOE: ~~End SIM~~

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