Disclaimer : Basically this work of art here was done for free and for enjoyment. No harm done here.
And there's also been inspiration from other Dead Zoning Authors (If you find that I've accidentally plagiarized you find me and i'll put you here!)
Bolt Crank - The idea of a Lord Kronosian and an Army
(Going to find the link to his story its in some Alphabet Games forum)
I got the music from SupraDarky in Youtube. Its from various games and it'll fit the tune of the story here! And I've gotten various other kinds of music too!
Thanks everybody for your support!
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Warning every chapter will be littered with fight scenes... Lots and lots of FIGHT SCENES!
Episode 1 : THE INTRODUCTION
Prologue : The Bloody Beginning (WARNING : NOT FOR THE FAINT OF HEART)
Prologue Music :
In a certain abandoned chatroom... There stood a lone figure... One that was marked with the darkness of the night despite the light of the moon shining over that silhouette....
It could be found the corpses that were strewn throughout the place... Cadavers totaled to 40 people. Their bodies were crying out pools of blood and the Earth slowly received their red tears in bitter sorrow at the terrifying prospect...
"Please.... Please... Anyone... Help... "A voice... One that was marked with hope even though it was thrust so much in the realm of pain... One that only sought a second chance...
The dark shadow heard the voice... And slowly… Maliciously... Walked... To... The... Sound... Of... The... Voice...
"Help".... The voice still cried... Not knowing the cruel transcending fate that awaited him...
A splattered stomach... The eyes that searched for comfort... And the face that could not cry tears... Unbearable pain caused this poor man to be rendered unconscious.... But awoke torturiously with immense distress....
The shadow arrived... With a savage expression on its face, a façade of doom surfaced... The shadow drew a sword that could have easily been mistaken for a small misshapen tower... The to be victim though wounded... painfully managed... To sacrifice the last of his strength... To look up at the inevitable demise he was going to face...
"Please..." The man cried with a tone more horrified but with falling strength... To no avail...
The towering sword was slashed mercilessly against the man... Cutting him and crushing him simultaneously... The scene was violent...
The background psychotic...
The terror... Was....
And the expression on the shadow's face... Was disturbing...
"Lord Kronosian..." Whispered a smaller shadow... A rasp seemed to form around the words... Perhaps it was the inherent evil the voice possessed... That made it seem psychologically... Impacting...
"Yes?" The large shadow menacingly turned toward his subordinate... His voice growing more villainous by the second... The smaller shadow seemed intimidated at the movement but nonetheless continued...
"Our forces are ready to invade the next chatroom!" The subordinate declared proudly... "Now we are ready... To take our righteous revenge!"
Two nefarious laughters echoed across the night of what was once a prosperous chatroom... They were joined by more echoing and booming collections of evil chuckles across the chatroom...
"Let's get on with it!" Said the colossal figure... And shadows vanished into the veil of the unknown... Leaving the chatroom in ruin... The people dead... And the corridors in silence...
1. Studio Failure
"CUT!" Yelled the director who bellowed his words in a twist of rage. "Damn it Krono you're going to have to do it again. If you mess up again I'm afraid you're going to have to be fired..." The director scanned the scene from his vantage point then added. "Looks like we're going to have to take a break people. Next time... DON'T SCREW UP YOUR LINES!" The director breathed deeply and proceeded to take a break from such stresspoints.
Kronosian let out a deep sigh and sat on a chair with his hands on his head. "It's ok Krono..." Said his colleague who was playing as a shadow "We all forget from time to time." The shadow's sympathy seemed to ease Krono's mood a bit... But this was going to take some time to let out all emotions. It was just so stupid yet so humanly common to forget your lines when you were stressed.
Finally after a few moments of self-doubt and head hand clutching Krono grabbed a sandwich and munched on it... Eating the flavory savory delight and temporarily casting aside any uncertainty with this delicacy...
The recess was over. "We're coming in Krono... Let's do it! Don't screw up again..." The director stared intently at Krono this time with more magnitude, he was really going to fire Krono if he forgot his lines...
*** 5 Minutes Later ***
The director quit... Krono couldn't believe it, everything that has been done up until now... Was just a waste. His colleague bumped up beside Krono and said "We still have to do this Krono... It's all we have left. We must not leave our work with regret." Kronosian shook his head and left the studio. His colleagues were all talking in a circle devising a plan on how they could still salvage what was left of the movie... When Krono was about to depart a voice caught his attention. "We can still do this Krono! DAMN IT COME HERE! WE'RE NOT GOING TO GIVE UP NOW!"
Kronosian turned... And came back... And walked to a future of vast uncertainty...
They rehearsed passionately, but failed every time. Eventually they recorded videos about themselves and their struggle to finish their movie which was titled "The Road To Victory" but seemingly failed every time... More videos about their struggle were made. And their movie scenes came off as childish and was riddled with criticism. They still pushed on. When they released The Road To Victory... It was a smashing success... Instead of being a drama and a tragedy... It was a laughable comedy...
The director observed every inch of the screen in front of him... And cried.... If it was his failure. It was his best failure ever...
This is the end of that Studio Failure. What was sadness... Became joy. What was strange and alien. Became all so familiar with the audience. This is how a failure became success. This is The Road To Victory....
2. Dance Contest
In the midst of chaos and destruction... After the scenes of sanguinary bloodshed were shown...
There was an amusement among the shadows... There was... Dancing...
"What is the meaning of this?!" Thundered Kronosian but there was an expression on his face that displayed interest nonetheless. "We're dancing sire want to join in?" Mused the shadow who wondered if that was the stupidest thing he could do in his life. "Well... I suppose I could." Replied Kronosian as he stepped into the circle of merriment... Unbelievable... His subordinates threw stares at their leader... How could he join them so casually?
One of the more foolish shadows cried with an enchanting voice "I challenge you. My Lord Kronosian to a DANCE BATTLE!!!!" Everyone stopped their tracks. A few shadows whimpered in fear. They all expected that shadow's throat to be cut... But surprisingly Kronosian responded by saying "CHALLENGE ACCEPTED MORTAL!" Kronosian then pointed left and right barking orders. Until the shadows set a stage. With the stage lights dazzlingly pointing in all directions. The gigantic speakers were set... And boom... Came the music...
"I hope you're ready for this sire!" Cockyly said the challenger who gave Kronosian a daring stare which was normally not allowed under any circumstances... Kronosian felt a tinge in his stomach. Maybe he shouldn't have accepted the challenge after all... This was going to be humiliating.
The challenger made the first move busting a split and pointing a finger directly at Krono. Quickly getting up he then spun cartwheels, gaily spiriting attention from the audience and bringing up cheers... Then it was Kronosian's turn to dance...
"Sire?" Questioned the challenger who had a worried expression on his face "It's time to dance." Kronosian then tried to do the 'boogie' but ended up with a mutilated version of such a dance. The performance was so poor that everyone wondered why such a dancer was put in a stage in the first place... At the end of the presentation however... They gave Kronosian a clap at least for effort... Though when he asked them how good he was they merely replied cheerfully "It was great sire!" Only to not get their heads cut off...
Kronosian walked off the stage and everybody sorely glad it was over. At least they got to dance...
Chapter 1 : The Good Days
Chapter 1 Music :
The winds gushed and roamed freely in the chatroom blushing about in the sunlight with its warm embrace. The atmosphere among the populace was one of boredom instead of happiness. As if they were waiting for something exciting to happen.
The people about were chattering away their experiences of the day. Most topics were mundane some were shocking but was quickly disintegrated by the speed of their vocal jabbers.
While the locals were throwing their topics about cheerfully. There was this one fellow that was sitting on the corner... Lurking about... Waiting for his chance... He was Sky Commander... And he was poised to strike determinately at the heart of the target... Attention!
"Hey! What about me??!!!" A voice roared across the chatroom. And all the people of the chatroom turned their mental dispositions at Sky. They gagged Sky. Threw Sky into a corner and beat Sky with a stick... Making Sky growl in pain...
"Bad day?" Said a friendly voice... The voice of Clocktower Echo. The newcomer in the chatroom.
"Guess so" Said Sky somewhat still dazed at the pain of his bruises "Still there wouldn't be any problem at all if they weren't so violent!" Rubbing off his actions with a fascinating accusation.
Echo looked at Sky, ready to make a reprimand when Sky uttered his words first for he was a fast talker "You know..." Sky's voice trailed "These good days won't last forever..." Echo wondered how in the world was this a 'good day' in the first place.
"Yeah Echo I know what you're thinking" Said DataEx just as perplexed at Sky's random utterance. "Data!" Echo's trance was disrupted as Echo turned to see DataEx and Duo_Maxwell entered the chatroom...
"Hey Duo! Hey Data! Hey Sky! Hey Echo!" Pleasantries were exchanged and our chatter grew louder. Attracting the unwanted attention of trolls. Without warning we were all pushed and shoved further into a dark corner...
Before we knew it... We were surrounded by fifty trolls... And they were mostly level 10-20.
CHAPTER 1 BATTLE MUSIC :
"What's going on?"Echo said in a confused voice still somewhat unexperienced with the less pleasant goings around the chatroom. Sky, Duo, and Data knew exactly what to do...
And that was to fight through way through but the tension in the room was building and the trio decided that they should look at the faces of the aggressors real good before fighting to recognize the faces they were about to batter.
"Well well well... Someone's up for a beating... Unless they bring their loot out first..." The ringleader said with a 'It's just business' trail of vocalization. He was smiling from ear to ear. Thinking he'd won the day. He was level 30.
"Leave while you can before you get into some trouble" Said Duo who was level 48 and ready to knock some sense into them. Sky and Data were currently in their level 30s and ready to weather pound these punks into some funky oblivion through the raging energy of their fists!
Echo who had recovered from the trauma of the confusion to know what was going on and grabbed a bat that was lying around the trash...
This only made one of the trolls start the fight by attempting to bury his fist into Duo's face... This tactic didn't work as Duo ducked and rammed the troll upward in the air with his elbow... 1 down 49 to go...
Sky and Data already rammed into the brunt of the troll's awkward formation and were both brutally dishing out damage in the field... Duo joining in the field his fighting spirit entering a certain stage of momentum. Echo batting whatever stray troll came to attack him.
Several bystanders were watching in shock at the barbarity of the act unfolding before their very eyes.
JJ_Phoenix who was level 20s was among them. When he saw who was in trouble he dashed out into the open and punched a nearby troll and rendered him unconscious. A crowd began to form at the scene of ferocity before them... IllBeRick Level 30s also saw the commotion unfold and ran towards the the destruction. Doing a graceful flying kick that landed on the chest of a troll. Causing the troll to fall into a new level of physical pain.
Eventually so many people were running to save Sky, Data, Duo, and Echo from trouble even though they would have been fine on their own they formed a massive stampede hellbent on vengeance. "We'll save your ass!" "Don't worry about it one bit!" "Cause we're going to kick THEIR ass!" "Oh brother why am i helping Sky?"
"What the hell?!" Said Sky with a look of shock and awe at his face... "Oh no" Said Data with a similar expression... "Hey guys!" Said Echo who was happy at the coming of reinforcements. But soon came to realize it would do more damage than help.. "Woah" Said Duo as he braced for the collision of forces...
Punches and kicks were exchanged... The trolls were squished by the immensity of the impact... And the team of four leapt back to safety... The sequence of crushing blows broke ribs and deranged faces... It was pretty cruel... To the trolls that is...
The Calm Music :
"Thanks for saving me" Said Sky with an expression of gratitude "No problem Sky" Said one from the crowd. They were demolishing the ringleader of the trolls with a string combo of blows... Making him pay for the assault he conducted on the 4 man team.
"You know" Sky said to himself... "Even though I'm that hated... I'm still loved too... And that's why... These are the good days..."
"Sky stop talking to yourself"
"All right" Said Sky ignoring the voice. He felt warmth enter his heart... As if something in Sky changed... These were definitely.... The Good Days.
1. Someone needs a hug
Everyone stopped in their tracks. Sky braced himself for trouble... Grimacing as they came closer... Closer... And closer...
The faces of chatroomers everywhere where you looked at... Was staring and boring intently on Sky. The tension would have broken people that were not used to such calamity but Sky held on... Slightly moved by the atmosphere but still standing on two feet. Ready to make the first move.
That was when unexpectedly... People started throwing their arms at Sky. And hugged him tightly... "What?" Said Sky shockingly surprised at their bravado. How in the world could they find it in them... To forgive him so quickly?
That was when more people swarmed in the crowd. Until... Sky sniped at them for crushing him slowly by saying "I'm going to be killed... By your kindness. Stop everyone... Please...." To no avail... Sky had to gasp for air and endure for the remainder of this ceremony in respiratory pain.
Kindness can kill... Remember folks!
"Air..." Begged Sky and the scene came to a close...
The crowd gave Sky a violent look. And Sky knew that the worst had already happened. They reached for their pockets... And there they picked up their mini-rocket launchers and aimed it at Sky.
Sky ran as fast as his feet could take him. The crowd turned into an angry mob violently wielding mini-rocket launchers and ran after Sky. Launching a salvo of small missiles... Streets turned into war zones. Cars were overturned. But there were no innocent bystanders. Just an angry mob that wanted to disintegrate Sky.
"SHITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Screamed Sky as he sprinted and dodged all the missiles. Only through dumb luck he was still alive and the shrapnel flew all around... This was going to take some work to escape...
This... Was bad... For Sky.
3. Mad Max (NOT COMPLETE)
Once the troll was rammed into the air... It signaled the start of a mayhem that wouldn't easily be forgotten... Let alone recover physically from such sound wounds from the violence.
The trolls weren't going to go down without a fight and rushed to usher in a beatdown on Duo...
Chapter 2 : The Descent Into Madness
Chapter 2 Music :
From the outskirts of the chatroom appeared the shadows along with Krono. They were ready to lay siege to the chatroom and cause as much damage as possible before leaving. The chatroom he last destroyed was full of newbies and only had a couple of players that caused him trouble in the campaign...
"Let the reign of terror begin!" Rasped one of the shadows... And they began indeed... They approached the unsuspecting players with eye blinding speed and engaged in combat with them.
Sky was walking to base with his 3UM6 buddies, darkness seemed to befoul the mood of this day but this didn't deter them from walking with boundless energy. There was much to do...
"This one... Has an energy that is similar to ours... Yet much greater indeed... And with a certain temperament that is about him..." They pounced upon him and gagged him... And took Sky into the shadows beyond the known layers of the chatroom....
"Gaghh!" Screamed Sky as he tried to evade their clutches... But Sky was captured... And thrown into the unknown oblivion that awaited him...
AerialLemon and CrimsonRogue were simply walking together when they were ambushed by shadows. Both of them drew their newly Crafted Swords... "You'll never see the light of day again, player!" Said one of the shadows as the shadow tried to strike Aerial with his War Club... Which was parried... Slashed into two by Aerial... Followed by a thrust to the heart which punctured the chest of the shadow... The shadow fell down and was no more...
"Too many!" Said Crimson as he fended off attacks from the shadows, the fighting grew more intense as more shadow emerged from the fray... Dashing from offensive to defensive real quick as the shadows advanced upon him. "Hyahhhhhh!" Exclaimed Aerial as he maneuvered to strike at the shadows giving Crimson trouble.
The advance was too wild as Aerial was hit by a salvo of war clubs to the chest causing Aerial to fall to the ground. "Aerial!" Cried Crimson as he noticed his companion's distress... The situation was growing more dire as time drove on...
More shadows appeared to gather around Crimson... And CrimsonRogue knew that this was indeed going to be a difficult fight... And would be the fight of his life... One shadow charged forward... And that was the beginning of this desperate fight...
In the center of the chatroom lied the more experienced players that were excellent raiders and could dance with death real well. "Child's play..." Said vyking as he swooshed past the corpses of shadows that were lying about all caused by vyking... The scene was simply massacre in the flesh. "Indeed..." Said DJfriede who threw a shadow with one hand against the wall... And the shadow did not move after the collision.
"Help meeeeeeeeee!" Screamed a newbie who was running away from a shadow... And was about to be killed. vyking threw a knife at the shadow's head... Incapacitating him permanently...."T-Thank you sir!" Said the newbie graciously... "No problem" Replied vyking as he threw a fusillade of knives at more incoming shadows. Though they were clearly no match for vyking they could clearly keep vyking distracted and unable to attend to the safety of other players.
Max brought a shotgun and was cleaning up rows of shadows that were attempting to club him. "Get some" Max yelled as if serving hotdogs to some dear customers. His twin companion Max(2) also brought a shotgun and was imitating his exact behavior "Get some" Max(2) yelled mimicking Max's exact behavior. Together with their respective shotgun manias they were like good-natured janitors ready to get rid of the dirt that lurked around in the chatroom. "Taste this!" "Taste this!" They both yelled in unison as they moved forward... Spring cleaning has just begun....
Rows of newbies were fighting the shadows with whatever they could get their hands on... Some even fought bare-handed with their fists!
They may have been newbies... But with such numbers of them they managed to tackle down... Choke and beat the shadows to death!
"How could I have been felled by such weaklings?" Said one of the shadows after losing strength but not his vocal expression. The shadow was about to step back from the fight before noticing 5 newbies circle him. The shadow kicked... Flailed against the imposing numbers. But was eventually overwhelmed by the numerical advantage the newbies had... "Gahh!" The shadow managed to utter before being crushed by a brick that was hammered down on the shadow's face... Ending his life...
Sev was furious. He took up his majestical Banhammer and crushed each and every one of the shadows he encountered. He swung and hammered it down so hard that the shadows were effectively... Black Paste.... "Woah"... Gasped one of the witnesses of such magnanimous demolition. Anybody that came to face Sev was instantly rebuked with the Banhammer... At one point a formation of about 100 shadows came to confront Sev... But Sev simply squashed them all with one powerful smash... Those that were not forcefully compressed into candy by the Banhammer were simply swarmed by the layers of dirt that they were encased in... For the force was enough to break the ground beneath them...And the shadows were no more...
Data, Echo, and Duo decided to walk together when they were ambushed too. They fled to the center of the chatroom when they say the true extent of the chaos they were in. "This is going to take a lot of work" Duo said as he looked on... Data, Echo, and Duo were armed with machine guns... And they were ready to go Rambo on all of the shadows.
All in all the scene of destruction was complete... Fighting was in the streets. Those who were in the outskirts of chat were instantly ambushed and dealt with quickly. Unless if the player was strong enough to defeat them and make it back to the center of chat could he have a fighting chance... Sky was nowhere to be seen. And players were fighting for their lives...
1. Dragged To Paradise
"Let me go!" Shouted Sky in vain as he resisted the covert attempts to subdue him. But ultimately a violent and powerful punch sent him into the realm of unconsciousness and didn't struggle further... Sky was dragged into the depths of the unknown... The shadows cast evil smiles at each other... Plotting to re-enact the worst atrocity they have committed thus far... It was going to be hell...
That was until one of the shadows tripped on a pebble and Sky rolled down a small hill... He hit rocks. He hit trees. His face hit the ground. Ending up into the back of a truck headed for a ship that was destined to travel to Hawaii... "Pard you idiot!" Said the shadow to the one that tripped... Rebuking his companion in a disgusted manner. "Where's he going?" Asked another shadow who was momentarily stunned at the turn of events. "He's... Heading... For Hawaii...." Reported the sharp eyed shadow who could see the sign on the side of the truck which was named 'Hawaii Tourist Industries'. "Our Lord isn't going to be happy about this...." Toned one shadow as the truck drove away with incredible speed... One would wonder if the driver would get arrested for breaking the speed limit.
The next thing Sky knew when he opened his eyes was that... He was in Hawaii... It wasn't just the tropical paradise stereotype. IT WAS THE TROPICAL PARADISE STEREOTYPE! Women were dancing about in strange clothes you see in TV. You were sipping some coconut drinks and you were relaxing out in the sun. It was comfortable but not luxurious. You could take a real breather around this place. Anybody could get used to this treatment unless that certain someone hated the heat.
"Where am I?" Sky asked to anybody that could hear him. Nobody answered Sky though and just kept going their business most just assumed he was only joking. Everybody that came here knew where they were. Except this one. Sky blended in and stayed there for a month... Enjoying whatever came along. He even settled in a hotel "free of charge" they said... Until one day... The truth hit Sky.
"Well everyone. It's been fun. It's time to pay your bill." Sky gave a questioning look at the announcer then asked the man beside him if he was joking. The man said he wasn't joking at all and the bill was $ 1,000,000. "What the fuck...." Sky gasped it was just too much. He had to go back to the Dead Zone somehow... He had to escape but it was nearly impossible to escape this stranded island.
***1 month ago***
"YOU LOST HIM?!?!?!?!?" Kronosian's voice echoed across the nearly dark chambers which was only dimly lit by the full moon above. "I WANT HIM BACK NOW. IF YOU DO NOT COME BACK WITH RESULTS YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE YOUR HEADS CUT!"
***1 month later***
Pard was dead. Fred, Danny and Tristan were sent to Hawaii to find Sky_Commander in the hopes that they may bring Sky to their liege. They had only arrived when they already saw their objective running straight towards them. Sky saw a speed boat and ran in that direction. And on his tail there was a number of security guards ready to tackle Sky down. It was only a matter of time before they swept Sky off his feet.
"STOP FREELOADER!" Shouted all of the guards in unison. This peculiarity was of no importance to Sky as he ran faster and jumped on the boat. The shadows clubbed the security officers off the boat and made their escape. Water gushed about around the boat and the guards were left on the island... Sky was free. Or so he thought.
"Woah thanks guys. I thought they were going to get me for sure..." Said Sky as he breathed in relief. The shadows just looked at each other and landed their fists in Sky's face... For the trouble of course. Sky hit the deck and was K.O.ed. His collapse was soundly content.
"It's finally over..." Said Fred as he reached for a cigar and lit it... "It is...." Said Danny as he picked up his sunglasses.... "We're going home boys.... Good job..." Said Tristan as he gave his signature flashy white smile to his group. Pard was dead... All though he may have made mistakes in his life. He had grown to become family to them. "I miss Pard..."
"At least you got me!" Uttered Sky before being kicked in the face and back into oblivion. Images were burned into the perspective of the audience. The full moon was beautiful. Fred the smoker. Danny the beach boy. And Tristan with the best set of smiles. All these images were molded into one. Sky was nowhere to be seen in the picture as he was sprawled on the floor...
The beautiful serenity of the full moon fell down as the hot passions of the sun rose forth... Sky woke up once more... But was beaten again. They crossed the deserts of chat. They climbed mountains. They fought bandits. They slayed the jungle. They survived the four seasons. It was hot and it was cold. Heaven and Earth weighed down against their souls. Eventually though they decided it was better for Sky to walk with them as he was gaining resistance to their brutalities.
"So where are you taking me anyway?" Said Sky as they dove for the caves. "We're here..." Said Fred then turned back... "So where are you going?" Asked Sky as the trio of shadows departed for the unknown. "To a place that's more peaceful. I don't want to work like this anymore." Said Fred as he walked away with his buddies.
Sky had already more than once tried to escape. Shadows were everywhere and they lead Sky in... To meet Kronosian....
-JJ_Phoenix steals the show in a single fight scene.
2. Semper Fi
-The Union City Marines make an appearance to save Sky from trouble. Action packed car chase scenes and bazookas thrashing about... All in order to save Sky_Commander leader of 3UM6 from falling into trouble.
Chapter 3 : The Great Chat War : Part 1 : Union City Police Department
Chapter 3 Music : (COMING SOON when chapter 3 is finished)
"And you are now officially part of the Cult of Kronosian" Declared the shadow. The ring of 50 trolls was ready to strike back again! And cause even more hectic trouble for the players. And this time they were given War Clubs.
"All right... We're ready!" "Bash sum" "Do it baby!" Yelled the crowd of 50 trolls. The leader just smiled. The shadow departed for battle... Until they heard a heavy sound that sent shockwaves throughout the ground.
"Not if i can help it!" Said a certain player that had a Union City Police Hat on him... "We are the Union City Police Department!"
Silence filled the chatroom... There was great tension in the air...
Even more so was added... When even more Cops came seemingly out of nowhere...
The ringleader of the troll flashed the police chief with his signature look of intimidation in his face...
CHAPTER 3 BATTLE THEME :
"Back from the dead?" Said the Troll gruffly with a voice that just spat at the cop with a magnitude of disrespect...
"I'm afraid we're going to have to put you and your pals where you belong!" Said the Police chief ignoring this cryptic greeting and getting business-like quick. "By the way... We now have enough cells for the likes of you scum. The budget's been increased you see." The Cop added smirking at his logistical victory.
Flashing movement could be seen... A war club was raised. The police drew out their electric shock batons in response to this physical uproar. "Let's club the coppers!" Said the troll leader... Raising his own and leading the charge...
The battle had only begun...
A cop came dashing in with lightning speed and electrified the hordes of barbarians around him... Dancing with static shocks and amidst the chaos... A wild troll ran and toppled the cop... Wildly punishing him with the brutalities of his clubsmanship.
Sparks and blood filled this visual sensation. Savagery had just reached new bounds in the realm of civilization and this chat fight has only just begun...
"Justice WILL be SERVED!" Shouted as one cop swung his shock baton hard at the skull of a troll... Causing the troll to collapse and fall apart in the battle.
"Shut up cop!" Exclaimed the troll as he brandished his club and flung it into the side of the cop's face... And the cop went down in a howl of pain.
It was just another site of violence... When people couldn't get along... They just hit each other as hard as they could until one of them didn't just exist anymore. A tragedy of expression for humanity indeed. At least the cops had planned to turn them in if the trolls wished... But the trolls didn't want to be in this implied "sanctuary" the police chief offered. Might as well try to organize an attempt to fight back.
But the concept of morality was forgotten when physical trangressions were exchanged. Each was calculated well enough to do severe damage and pain to the human system.
"Hey boss!" One troll cried his voice echoing loud enough to be heard throughout the battlefield. "I've brought the reinforcements! They'll be here soon!" The troll leader smiled and gutted a cop with his club... And the cop fell down.
The police chief didn't react to that... He knew that if he pulled back now he would not only lose the momentum of battle. He knew all too well the consequences of being defeated in such a vicious melee... They would be shipped in bags and thrown down the trash. So the chief just continued on knocking the trolls down and engaging them in battle. Most cops sensed this too. Few were intimidated and lost the gravity of this fight causing them to make mistakes.
Only then when he saw the rush of movement down the corner of his eye and took a good look at the massive organization did he take this seriously. The police chief quickly issued orders. There was no time to waste.
"Shit! They'll come in with their damn army! Fall back! FALL BACK NOW!" Shouted the Police Chief at the top of his voice... Knowing all too well of the seriousness of the situation... They would be overwhelmed quickly by such a catastrophe...
Another voice came shouting and it caught the attention of EVERYONE. "Hey guys I told Con about this..." Everybody turned to the direction of the voice... All of them were with jaws open... This was going to be a REAL disaster indeed... "Oh boy" Mused both the troll leader and the police chief... "And there goes my mission to reduce collateral damage..." Said the Police Chief though smiling at the prospect of having the Dev Team at his side though at the same time a little disappointed at just how many players would probably sue him for some of the damage done, whether it was the police chief's fault or not... "Shit!" The troll leader said with disdain, gulping his throat.... He turned to the sound of the voice too...
Out of the smoky mists came a figure. And from that figure we heard that distinct voice... One that prophesied destruction in this senile chatroom and all the trolls were trembling at the thought of rebuke... Or worse... A permanent ban from this chatroom paradise these trolls have come to call home. It just made no sense for this to end now... The police chief sneered at the troll leader, the troll leader gave him a hateful look in response.
The cloudy fog dispersed and we saw the player who told the news that would not only threaten to destroy the entire chatroom, but also cause shockwaves throughout the realms of chat... It was enough to break worlds. Silence words. And disperse deadly quietude.
jwaily stood with his eyes brightly shining. And saw the two opposing parties eye him with shock and awe. It was grand to behold.
"Do you know... What you have done?" The troll leader crashed in breaking the awkward silence and temporarily killing the unease in the air that was lurking about in the chatroom.
"Yes mr.... Er..." jwaily looked at the troll leader's name... And found... That there was no name to be shown... It was a blank slate... "May i know your name?" Asked jwaily perplexed at the complication.
"That's not important!" Responded the troll leader who replaced personal uncertainty with a new-found arrogance.
Suddenly from the heavens. Came a tremendous vibration of force. Lightning flashed with confidence and thunder echoed across the chatroom. "Thor is that you?" Asked jwaily a bit amused at Con's flashy entrance. The trolls that were in the chatroom were trying to depart but somehow the gates to the other chatrooms were locked... It seemed as if fate itself has doomed them to face this thunderbolt hell with absolutely no chance of surviving...
A flash of light came upon the trolls. And they were disintegrated... Immediately with no possibility hinting that they experienced pain. It was quick. It was deadly. Chars of hot and cold ash were seen lying on the ground. It was the only memorial dedicated to their vanquishing. The police chief sighed in relief... There was no collateral damage this time. No lawsuits against the Police Department.
"They'll be back... I know they will... It's happened before." Said the police chief knowing all too well the persistence of the trolls. The police chief sighted black figures on the corner of his eye. The other cops followed the chief's glance. "May i know who are you?" Questioned the chief a bit suspiciously at the black figure, he had certainly not encountered this before.
"They're part of Krono's cult chief...." Answered jwaily who now held a Survival Ax and was gazing piercingly at the faceless shadow. "That's why I've come here to ask for help at first but then I saw the trolls... Thought I could help a bit chief." The chief nodded a bit "I see. Well boys let's get to work! Let's show em the TRUE POWER OF THE UNION CITY POLICE DEPARTMENT!" This cryptically meant that the police officers could use all sorts of equipment with no-barrels-held it would be a shootout... So much for collateral damage... But that wasn't going to be much of a problem...
Multiple shadows came dashing in the chatroom surrounding the police officers. The police responded by firing a number of different weapons. Shotguns, Machineguns, Assault Rifles, Sniper Rifles, and the police were also geared from top to bottom with armor. This would be a hard fight for the shadows indeed. If they would succeed at all...
Joke Sections (Still in the making)
1. Rap Battle
-Things go hasty between the trolls and the cops...
2. Trolls Know Kung Fu ... Cops Are Street Fighters ...
-Action packed cop and crime drama with FIGHT SCENES
MORE COMING SOON...
Current Edit : Chapter 1 Edits were removed. Too many delays in people's reception.
From this day forward... All troll battles... Will have Final Fantasy Battle Music!
Currently saving these links
Forrest Gump Theme (MASTERPIECE)
Mission Impossible Theme
Before The Storm (From the Dark Days by Xanderdarkeye)
Ridge Racers Theme
Star Fox Corneria Theme (Remixed)
Hearts On Fire - Rocky
No Easy Way Out
Gonna Fly Now
The Rock Theme
Crimson Tide Theme
Star Ocean Theme
Soul Calibur (Good fight Music)
Age of Mythology Suture Self
Starcraft 2 Terran Theme 1
Terran Theme 2 - Most Wanted
Terran Theme 3
Terran Theme 4
Terran Theme 5
Feel the Freedom
Con Tom and Sev's own Chapter - Featuring Hackers and a Ghostbusters theme... Exorcism on a daily basis ladies and gentlemen! Cheers to the dev team that work hard to make our entertainment lives better! WOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOO.
Miasma_Wolf - Newbie Leader
Lord_Aiwass - Current legendary troll. Relatively new to the game.
BULLSHIT TOO MUCH INFORMATION! JUST WRITE WRITE WRITE! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!
Races of Chatroomers : Normals, Trolls, Hackers, Admins.
Normal - Your average cheerful dead zone guy but don't get me wrong. Some Normals have pretty interesting real lives. There are different classifications of Normals though.
a. Recruiter - Normals that basically have expertise in getting the right people for their group. Skilled ones have ways to track Lurkers in a chatroom even without hacks. And may on certain instances surprise lurkers...
b. Populars - Normals that are well known in chat and are distinguishable by people repeatedly greeting said Popular. To be a True Popular however you must be liked by generally everyone in chat. The most noticeable voice in a chat.
c. Newbies - Are common folk that inhabit the dead zone. They are low leveled and are new to the dangers of dead zone chat. Though sometimes aren't entirely defenseless and can hold out on their own against trolls.
d. Raiders - Type I raider is a rough em up guy that destroys compounds drinks beer and likes to go to the bar with girls. Type II raider is a professional person that does his job though doesn't necessarily glorify it.
e. Pacifist - A Normal that doesn't believe in fighting though may display fighting prowess in raids. Sees war as a poor way to settle disputes and only contributes to the destruction of the human race.
f. Jerk - Someone that is not necessarily a troll but can transform into one if pushed to darkness. This is the final stage of a Normal that can change into a troll...
g. Lurker - The ones that blend with the shadows of chatroom... Only kind of chatroomers that can detect a lurker is a Recruiter. Though only rarely. Lurkers are adept at surprise hit and runs. Disappearing in the dark rather quickly with their skillful agility they can pass relatively unnoticed.
Troll - A nasty piece of work by the devil himself. Known to bring destruction to chatrooms everywhere and destroy the harmony that is within the boring though sometimes cheerful disposition of chat.
Hackers - Are evil spirits that the Legendary Admins namely Con, Tom, and Sev exorcise daily in order to preserve the peace of chat and of the dead zone... Are powerful and there is only a small % of chatroomers that can possibly perform the exorcisms the Admins perform. May summon bots as assistants of devastation.
Bots - Something that has no soul and has no body. Only a mission. And that is to fulfill the creator's wish.
Admins - The creators, developers and moderators of this game. Possesses ultimate legal and virtual power in the dead zone. The fear of all hackers and trolls. The delight of all Normal Chatroomers. The establishment of this community and the foundation of this forum.
Noobs - Racist word for newbies
Edited by Sky_Fall, 15 September 2014 - 12:47 AM.