jTWG IV – Level 4 “Level 4" HUMANS WIN Day 4

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  • Tps222
    FFR Player
    • Nov 2004
    • 6169

    #226
    This never happened, Dan never did slip-up. It was something I used to make sure that we won, and that Slacky was a real wolf.

    Rye, what is your problem. There is no reason to talk down on a player like that, and you were human. Dan did nothing to make the wolves lose, just an unlucky situation of seering, we didnt have much on him. There is NO place for rude and down-bringing comments. You have to chill here. Dan is a much better player then you, who was actually active in this game, and has a greater shot then you do at making TWG. So, please, chill with the comments.

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    • Spheroid
      FFR Player
      • Jan 2005
      • 412

      #227
      jTWG IV – Level 4 “Level 4” Day 4

      Looking around the new area, the party only saw steel walls, and light gaps from up above. There was no sound. Had they made it at last? They would soon find out.

      “Hey, look!” exclaimed ddrruler. He pointed to a clear pathway through the new land.

      “Looks like that’s the way we should go,” Gamepro responded.

      They all began walking down the path. It was completely straight and there were no sights to see along the way, save for the gradual disappearance of the light gaps. They continued along for about 10 minutes, and then paused.

      They were directly under a massive sign that read “Level 4.” An electronic display was stuck on the number “3” in it’s corner.

      “Well, what are we waiting for?” asked Danceguy, and he walked on forward. No one followed - the timer did. Where there was a “3” displayed, there was now a “2,” and that quickly shifted to “1.” The timer stopped on “Go!”

      The area lit up, and it suddenly buzzed with mechanical activity. A giant Pac-man could be seen looming in the distance. Many other familiar arcade bots could be seen all around.

      “This doesn’t look good,” worried Evilpeer. “What should we do?”

      “We should stick to the path and see where it leads us,” suggested Lupin. “We’ll just have to deal with any trouble that comes our way.”

      They ran down the path (which led into it's own tunnel) frantically, hoping to make it through without trouble, yet one meddling Q-bert was blocking the way. A one reckless ddrruler bumbed into it, and was thrown against a wall by it’s kick.

      “Anybody have any rope?” asked Bullettime.

      “Actually, yes,” replied Aasumdude.

      “Hand me an end,”

      And together, Aasumdude and Bullettime ran at the arcadial beast, and tripped it’s massive bulk over, clearing the pathway once again.”

      “Is ddrruler ok?” Bluemonkey asked.

      “I’m fine,” he responded. “It was just a small bump. Let’s go on.”

      And they continued the journey down the level’s path once again. A faint, yet familiar rumble sound began to seep into their ears. They looked behind them.

      “NOT good,” warned Rye_Bread in fear. A giant marble was chasing them down the track they followed, and there was no way to bail out.

      “RUN!” ordered Akorn.

      And they ran. Each of them bolted as fast as they could, yet the gargantuan marble still was faster. It was getting in close proximity now.

      “I...can’t...run...much...longer,” panted Tps.

      “Just hold out a little longer,” yelled Danceguy. “It looks as if the track narrows ahead, and the marble will get stuck.”

      They all made their final dash for survival. Tps lagging behind.

      “I’m not going to make it,” he screamed.

      “JUMP!,” Danceguy shouted as his last advice.

      Tps listened. He leaped into the air; the marble hit him mid jump.

      Tps violently fell forward, and although he was greatly scratched up, he survived. The marble had been stopped by the narrowing path right before it would’ve crushed him. Everyone else was safe.

      “Are you ready to go on?” Lupin asked.

      “Yes. Let’s.”

      With all of them fully exhausted, they continued by walking. The path quickly opened back up, and eventually became quite wide. They all were on frightened by what this next section would bring, yet to tired to be alert.

      An enormous blue arrow came out of the left wall, and smashed Gamepro up against the opposing one. Many more arrows followed, of all different colors, and all of them came from the left, and disappeared on the right.

      “I just noticed, music is playing,” said Bluemonkey.

      “Ballon Fighter to be exact,” added Evilpeer. “I got a bad feeling about this.”

      The arrows were coming out at rapid fire. They knew what they had to do: simply get through them, yet none had a clue how.

      “What do we do?” asked Rye_Bread.

      “Hmmm,” said Danceguy as he chucked a spare rock at arrows.”

      The one it hit disappeared.

      “Look’s like that’s what we have to do,” he finished.

      “Here’s what we’ll do,” said Lupin. “Half of us will stand back and throw our spare items at the arrows, and the other half will run across on the right side while there are none. Then, the groups will switch jobs.”

      “I guess it’s crazy enough to work,” said Slacky. “I’m in.”

      And so they threw all of their spare objects at the arrow, a few of those grenades, at the arrows, and the plan in fact worked. Akorn dragged Gamepro over their shoulder.

      “Are you all right,” asked Akorn.

      “Yeah, I think I’ll manage,” Gamepro replied.

      The group got back to walking shortly. The area soon narrowed again, until it was just a big pipe. They traveled for what seemed like forever in it, just in a straight line.

      “Uh-Oh,” said Aasumdude. “What do you think this means?” He pointed to a large, white sphere. A chomping noise was heard in the distance.

      “And look,” pointed out Bullettime. “The pipe splits into different paths here, like a maze . . .”

      The chomping noise grew closer and closer. The group didn’t dare venture into the white sphere area just yet.

      As the chomping drew closer, the massive Pac-man appeared in the distance. It was headed straight towards the group.

      “Run?” Evilpeer asked.

      “I think the best option for now is to stay where we are,” replied Tps.

      As the Pac-man became close it slowed down, and when it reached the sphere in front of the group, it halted.

      “Could this be it?” ddrruler asked.

      A figure got out of the Pac-man. It took out a gun, and shot Slacky. He was dead in an instant.

      “SPHEROID” they all shouted angrily.

      “That would be me,” I replied.

      In short Slacky died.

      It is now the end of the game There will be no more posting in this thread, and it will be locked.

      HUMANS WIN!


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      • Rye_Bread
        FFR Player
        • Feb 2005
        • 83

        #228
        I can still post...

        Tps I have better reasoning then that for the tough time I give Dan. There is more logic to my critism and more provocation to my insults then shown right there. And there is no way he's a better player.

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        • Spheroid
          FFR Player
          • Jan 2005
          • 412

          #229
          Originally posted by Rye_Bread
          I can still post...
          Just because this thread hasn't been locked yet doesn't mean you're allowed to post. The game is over. Post what you want to say in the post game thread.
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