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Peasant

Posted February 28, '09 1:52pm UTC

It was a sad day for armorgames...it was maybe 6 months ago. Our founder, and something of god, Daniel McNeely, had passed away. Of what? Well, Prostate Cancer (because he was too stubborn to get an exam), and about 1 million spam bots, and another 1 million ghosts, that haunted ArmorLand. Daniel went out in a blast, however, he had slaughtered almost all of the spam bots, and revoked half of the ghosts. He did it all by himself, how was he killed? The 3 spamlords, had destroyed him.
His sucsessor, Carlie, was then put in charge in the ArmorCastle (Most of the places I will be talking about is Here Thank you strop for the well illustrated map), and hunted down the 3 spamlords whom killed our honest and great king.
Carlie Ruled over ArmorLand for another 3 months, it was quiet, but she had ignored the hauntings, especially fluent in the Tavern. Many Drunks were possessed and killed during her Term. We thought that it was still okay, however. We praised Carlie. Sadly, her term was not as long as we had hoped, she soon died. Of what? Murder.
Crowds of people came to the meeting hall, and the ArmorCastle, ranting, raving, rioting, and hatespamming of this terrible crime. "Who could have murdered Carlie?!" Everyone shouted. Indeed, it was a sad time.
After this, the Mods had done something they almost NEVER done before, they argued with each other. The arguments and debates never ceased, and then, it turned to flames. War broke out in ArmorLand! Some people flee'd to the gates, but using their mighty ban-tools, the Moderators crushed the fleeing users, and captured those who might survive the mighty blow. Those who were captured were either brainwashed, raped, or enslaved.
Oddly, Ubertuna had never went into the moderation wars, he stayed at the ArmorCastle, completely unknowing of this terrible instance! He had been too busy fighting off several armies, some of which from the moderators themselves, trying to either defile or conquer the Castle, taking it for themselves.
Zoph had been fighting with Strop for the Imaginarium and the other artistry sectors of Armorland, mainly composed to the south. Strop took over alot of the North, and some of the west as well.
Moegreche had completely exiled and pushed back strops efforts to capture the debate area of ArmorLand. Using large, mechanical constructs of stone and powerful Logick (majick + logic), that crushed the users mind with pure sense, and that won every debate. Moegreche has two, extremely large Contructs, which he calls the Sentenials that stand guard out his Mansion.
Zoph has a castle made entirely out of paintings and sculptures, and has a garden/field of mazzelhs, which tend to sleep with her. Her good friend Cenere is her right hand man, and has a regemin of warriors modeled after her character Kai.
Ubertuna stays at his post, constantly fighting in a valiant battle against the riots of the ArmorLanders. He is a great soul, indeed.
There was but one force to stop the madness (SPARTAAAAA) of the Moderation wars. That was called the Syndicate, a group of long time users that go into the tavern for secret meetings, telling each other of the moderators plans. Most of the people in the Syndicate are club members. Sadly, clubs were the first to be enslaved.
The Moderation wars have just begun.

WHOO, I've been thinking of this concept of the Moderation Wars for a couple days, I hope you guys all like, since ArmorGames themed stories seem to be pretty popular nowadays.

It was a sad day for armorgames...it was maybe 6 months ago. Our founder, and something of god, Daniel McNeely, had passed away. Of what? Well, Prostate Cancer (because he was too stubborn to get an exam), and about 1 million spam bots, and another 1 million ghosts, that haunted ArmorLand. Daniel went out in a blast, however, he had slaughtered almost all of the spam bots, and revoked half of the ghosts. He did it all by himself, how was he killed? The 3 spamlords, had destroyed him. \r\n His sucsessor, Carlie, was then put in charge in the ArmorCastle (Most of the places I will be talking about is [url=http://strawpony.deviantart.com/art/Map-of-ArmorGames-114381139]Here[/url] Thank you strop for the well illustrated map), and hunted down the 3 spamlords whom killed our honest and great king. \r\n Carlie Ruled over ArmorLand for another 3 months, it was quiet, but she had ignored the hauntings, especially fluent in the Tavern. Many Drunks were possessed and killed during her Term. We thought that it was still okay, however. We praised Carlie. Sadly, her term was not as long as we had hoped, she soon died. Of what? Murder. \r\n Crowds of people came to the meeting hall, and the ArmorCastle, ranting, raving, rioting, and hatespamming of this terrible crime. "Who could have murdered Carlie?!" Everyone shouted. Indeed, it was a sad time. \r\n After this, the Mods had done something they almost NEVER done before, they argued with each other. The arguments and debates never ceased, and then, it turned to flames. War broke out in ArmorLand! Some people flee'd to the gates, but using their mighty ban-tools, the Moderators crushed the fleeing users, and captured those who might survive the mighty blow. Those who were captured were either brainwashed, raped, or enslaved.\r\n Oddly, Ubertuna had never went into the moderation wars, he stayed at the ArmorCastle, completely unknowing of this terrible instance! He had been too busy fighting off several armies, some of which from the moderators themselves, trying to either defile or conquer the Castle, taking it for themselves.\r\n Zoph had been fighting with Strop for the Imaginarium and the other artistry sectors of Armorland, mainly composed to the south. Strop took over alot of the North, and some of the west as well. \r\n Moegreche had completely exiled and pushed back strops efforts to capture the debate area of ArmorLand. Using large, mechanical constructs of stone and powerful Logick (majick + logic), that crushed the users mind with pure sense, and that won every debate. Moegreche has two, extremely large Contructs, which he calls the Sentenials that stand guard out his Mansion. \r\n Zoph has a castle made entirely out of paintings and sculptures, and has a garden/field of mazzelhs, which tend to sleep with her. Her good friend Cenere is her right hand man, and has a regemin of warriors modeled after her character Kai. \r\n Ubertuna stays at his post, constantly fighting in a valiant battle against the riots of the ArmorLanders. He is a great soul, indeed.\r\n There was but one force to stop the madness (SPARTAAAAA) of the Moderation wars. That was called the Syndicate, a group of long time users that go into the tavern for secret meetings, telling each other of the moderators plans. Most of the people in the Syndicate are club members. Sadly, clubs were the first to be enslaved. \r\n The Moderation wars have just begun.\r\n\r\n\r\nWHOO, I've been thinking of this concept of the Moderation Wars for a couple days, I hope you guys all like, since ArmorGames themed stories seem to be pretty popular nowadays.

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Bard

Posted March 8, '09 9:37am UTC

I don't entirely know how to act 15 over the internet. Am I meant to be vulgar and rude because that's how most people at my age are?

Oh snap!

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Farmer

Posted March 8, '09 9:41am UTC

Oh snap!

What is that meant to mean? Please provide a little bit more of an explanation dearest Strop!

Hehe!

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Peasant

Posted March 8, '09 9:46am UTC

HA! Great one strop, here's the next segment, since I came late....again.

Segment...4?
Strop was in pursuit of me, and was almost to my position, I had more smokes, but I didn't want to danger the knowledge of me throwing them in the first place. Strop was not 10 feet away when Zoph stopped lashing, noticing that it was me holding her, not Strop. She pulled out her pistol.
"Damn!" I thought, and I took a quick jolt backwards, sliding at a 40 degree angle, facing Strop. Zoph lost her perfect shot, and I set her down. "Zophia, run!" I said to her, her green eyes turning into emerald. "I said go!" It was too late, Strop had hit her square in the face, going at a steady 40 MPH as well, think of the pain she felt. I looked back in horror, then my face turned to shock! Zoph was standing, holding Strops fist with a malevolent smile. I stumbled back, a little suprised, when Strop was seemingly in struggle with the Anthro-Mazzelh known as Zophia. "Run along now, little thoad," Zophia said, then laughing in a ... manly, tone.
I stumbled away and broke into a run, running towards the tavern, to meet up with Skater. "What's going on here!?" I yelled to myself. Zophia was more of a spy than a fighter, I didn't know that her strength met up to Strops...no, I KNEW her strength didn't meet up. What is going on?!
Zoph let go of Strops hand, and began chuckling in a manly voice, once again. "You've gotten better, Lucie," Zoph's mouth moved, but her voice didn't come out, it was deep, and evil. It sounded like that of Lucifer, it's voice echoing in the night of the open grounds.
Strop did the same, except with a Womanly voice, "You too, Rafael," Strop giggled, putting his hand to his muzzle, and taking a womanly pose as well.
"Isn't it just ironic that our bodies ended up switching genders?" The two of them laughed together, echo's resounded all around them, and a familiar user was behind a rock, not 3 yards away.
They continued their light laughing, and the person behind was a man in leather armor, with a low power gun in his hand. "What the...?" He asked. Seeing Zoph and Strop laughing together.
"So, Rafael, where's Ezekiel?" Strop asked, his eyes a crystalline purple.
"I beleive he attacked your body, with some Majitech he found buried under the castle," Zoph laughed, her eyes still an emerald green.
"The castle?" Strop asked, suddenly turning suprised, and serious. "He didn't steal it before us, did he?"
Zoph looked at Strop, her eyes flashing from blue to green, coloration just flowing in and out. She began arguing with herself. The man behind the rock clicked his gun into place.
"Get out-" Zoph started holding her head, and Strop looked intently towards her, smiling wide with his teeth showing. Hushing and rushing of wind came into the air around them, "No!" A man yelled with a voice deep. "I saaaid, get OUT!" Zoph yelled again, and a ghost flew out of her head, and knocked Strop on the ground.
"Mmhmhmhmmhmmm~ I remember when this was intentional," the manly ghost said, looking into strops eyes with the green of his.
"Now's not the time!" Strop said to this, "Rafael" character, throwing him off of her. "Kill her! Or take her back!" Strop said, in a haggish tone coming from his mouth. Rafael, came towards her, his smokey muscles glowing in the moonlight.
"I need you," He said strongly and boldly to Zoph's face, "I need you now," He said, chuckling.
Zophia just stood there with a face of 'whut' on her face. "Uhm, sorry, but I'm not interested," She said, completely ignoring the ghost that would be arousing and attractive to just about any other mod of her gender.
Rafael stood there, and made a grunt, exhaling a cold breeze onto Zophia. Zophia stood where she was, her arms crossed and looking the other way, seemingly pissy. "You shouldn't hit on someone when they don't even know your name!" She snapped at him, and Rafael was just kinda...dumbfounded.
"Enough of this!" Rafael screamed, tackling Zophia down. Digging his hand into the back of her. "LET ME IN!" he yelled, still trying to get in. Zophia screamed, and it could be heard to just about anywhere, she screamed in freight, thinking that she was about to be raped, and screamed because of all things that were to rape her, a ghost was seemingly going to do it.
Instead of rape however (Sorry Ryan), the ghost had started to take over Zophs body once more, the screaming and torrent of nightmares returning to her, all the people she's killed and the blood her creations had shed. She lost all control of her body.
The man behind the rock pulled up his messenger stone, made it glow green and called me. "Skater, reporting in, you're not going to beleive this dude" He whispered into the stone.

HA! Great one strop, here's the next segment, since I came late....again.\r\n\r\n  Segment...4?\r\n Strop was in pursuit of me, and was almost to my position, I had more smokes, but I didn't want to danger the knowledge of me throwing them in the first place. Strop was not 10 feet away when Zoph stopped lashing, noticing that it was me holding her, not Strop. She pulled out her pistol. \r\n "Damn!" I thought, and I took a quick jolt backwards, sliding at a 40 degree angle, facing Strop. Zoph lost her perfect shot, and I set her down. "Zophia, run!" I said to her, her green eyes turning into emerald. "I said go!" It was too late, Strop had hit her square in the face, going at a steady 40 MPH as well, think of the pain she felt. I looked back in horror, then my face turned to shock! Zoph was standing, holding Strops fist with a malevolent smile. I stumbled back, a little suprised, when Strop was seemingly in struggle with the Anthro-Mazzelh known as Zophia. "Run along now, little thoad," Zophia said, then laughing in a ... manly, tone. \r\n I stumbled away and broke into a run, running towards the tavern, to meet up with Skater. "What's going on here!?" I yelled to myself. Zophia was more of a spy than a fighter, I didn't know that her strength met up to Strops...no, I KNEW her strength didn't meet up. What is going on?!\r\n Zoph let go of Strops hand, and began chuckling in a manly voice, once again. "You've gotten better, Lucie," Zoph's mouth moved, but her voice didn't come out, it was deep, and evil. It sounded like that of Lucifer, it's voice echoing in the night of the open grounds. \r\n Strop did the same, except with a Womanly voice, "You too, Rafael," Strop giggled, putting his hand to his muzzle, and taking a womanly pose as well. \r\n "Isn't it just [i]ironic[/i] that our bodies ended up switching genders?" The two of them laughed together, echo's resounded all around them, and a familiar user was behind a rock, not 3 yards away.\r\n They continued their light laughing, and the person behind was a man in leather armor, with a low power gun in his hand. "What the...?" He asked. Seeing Zoph and Strop laughing together.\r\n "So, Rafael, where's Ezekiel?" Strop asked, his eyes a crystalline purple.\r\n "I beleive he attacked your body, with some Majitech he found buried under the castle," Zoph laughed, her eyes still an emerald green.\r\n "The castle?" Strop asked, suddenly turning suprised, and serious. "He didn't steal it before us, did he?"\r\n Zoph looked at Strop, her eyes flashing from blue to green, coloration just flowing in and out. She began arguing with herself. The man behind the rock clicked his gun into place. \r\n "Get out-" Zoph started holding her head, and Strop looked intently towards her, smiling wide with his teeth showing. Hushing and rushing of wind came into the air around them, "No!" A man yelled with a voice deep. "I saaaid, get OUT!" Zoph yelled again, and a ghost flew out of her head, and knocked Strop on the ground. \r\n "Mmhmhmhmmhmmm~ I remember when this was intentional," the manly ghost said, looking into strops eyes with the green of his.\r\n "Now's not the time!" Strop said to this, "Rafael" character, throwing him off of her. "Kill her! Or take her back!" Strop said, in a haggish tone coming from his mouth. Rafael, came towards her, his smokey muscles glowing in the moonlight. \r\n "I need you," He said strongly and boldly to Zoph's face, "I need you now," He said, chuckling. \r\n Zophia just stood there with a face of 'whut' on her face. "Uhm, sorry, but I'm not interested," She said, completely ignoring the ghost that would be arousing and attractive to just about any other mod of her gender.\r\n Rafael stood there, and made a grunt, exhaling a cold breeze onto Zophia. Zophia stood where she was, her arms crossed and looking the other way, seemingly pissy. "You shouldn't hit on someone when they don't even know your name!" She snapped at him, and Rafael was just kinda...dumbfounded.\r\n "Enough of this!" Rafael screamed, tackling Zophia down. Digging his hand into the back of her. "LET ME IN!" he yelled, still trying to get in. Zophia screamed, and it could be heard to just about anywhere, she screamed in freight, thinking that she was about to be raped, and screamed because of all things that were to rape her, a ghost was seemingly going to do it.\r\n Instead of rape however (Sorry Ryan), the ghost had started to take over Zophs body once more, the screaming and torrent of nightmares returning to her, all the people she's killed and the blood her creations had shed. She lost all control of her body.\r\n The man behind the rock pulled up his messenger stone, made it glow green and called me. "Skater, reporting in, you're not going to beleive this dude" He whispered into the stone.

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Jester

Posted March 8, '09 9:56am UTC

D:
Elfen Lied?! I mean... Holy nose!

*pokes @ Thoad*

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Farmer

Posted March 8, '09 10:01am UTC

Instead of **** however (Sorry Ryan)

Why are you apologising to me?

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Peasant

Posted March 8, '09 10:25am UTC

D:
Elfen Lied?! I mean... Holy nose!

*pokes @ Thoad*

whut? XD.

Why are you apologising to me?

You wanted it bad and you know it, you read all of my erotic novels *snootyface*

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Farmer

Posted March 8, '09 10:31am UTC

You wanted it bad and you know it, you read all of my erotic novels *snootyface*

I did not want it bad. What erotic novels? Just because I'm fifteen doesn't mean I am vulgar and disgusting...

By the way...can I have a link to the Erotic Novels to see if I've read them?

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Jester

Posted March 8, '09 10:33am UTC

whut? XD.

What happened to Cen..:<
You can't just leave me in suspense here, kid!

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Peasant

Posted March 8, '09 10:57am UTC

What happened to Cen..:<
You can't just leave me in suspense here, kid!

Cen was stabbed, and his vision is basically fading out, meaning.
*FINISH HIM!!!!*

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Bard

Posted March 8, '09 11:00am UTC

Sure kingryan, you can easily find them on http://asst-

...wait no, I'm not finishing that url. Not before I open an ALT account bahahahaha~

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Jester

Posted March 8, '09 11:06am UTC

Cen was stabbed, and his vision is basically fading out, meaning.
*FINISH HIM!!!!*

*grumble* And still annoying urge to draw....

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Farmer

Posted March 8, '09 11:09am UTC

Sure kingryan, you can easily find them on http://asst-

...wait no, I'm not finishing that url. Not before I open an ALT account bahahahaha~

Hahaha! Lol...a moderator giving links to sexual content!

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Peasant

Posted March 8, '09 11:35am UTC

*grumble* And still annoying urge to draw....

I'd appreciate it, I like fanart/conceptual art done for me, but I consider it to be fandom of my fic, how Ironic, ya?

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Jester

Posted March 8, '09 11:42am UTC

But I no want to draw beaten Cen... Besides, I don't know how much damage P!Strop would have caused.

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