How's about me and Cheese or whomever just duels. We aren't idiots Lolz. Mmm Turks. Anyway, someone make a scenario, judges judge and writers write. Simple. iZ
c Wasteland The mud had gone dry many years ago, the constant heat had destroyed any mostiure that lurkered. Cracks & gorges where starting to form. This plain ran as far as the eye could see, but to the right... A vast blue sea, sunlight glinting off the surface, but the vast sea was forever closing in, knowing no boundries, the bare forest lay to the left of the scene. The camera was hidden to the untrained eye, only seen by those who placed it there, the camera's focus was that of the location, one specificly chosen for the heat. The dry mud that was starting to form cracks and gourges, was home to many creatures some mutations of the nuclear war that put this world in chaos, but also many that survived because they were the fittest. A second camera again unseen by others par the people that set them there was looking from the mountain top onto the land, like a hawk it could see everything from the bare tree forest to the vast sea that was closing in every second. A third camera was set up in the forest, ash littered the floor from a recent fire, tracks of birds zigzaged across each other, in an atempt to forge food? ( 10 ) people where scattered across this land, they were giving nothing but the clothes on there back, each with one thing on there mind... Survival.
Wasteland The mud had gone dry many years ago, the constant heat had destroyed any mostiure that lurkered. Cracks & gorges where starting to form. This plain ran as far as the eye could see, but to the right... A vast blue sea, sunlight glinting off the surface, but the vast sea was forever closing in, knowing no boundries, the bare forest lay to the left of the scene. The camera was hidden to the untrained eye, only seen by those who placed it there, the camera's focus was that of the location, one specificly chosen for the heat. The dry mud that was starting to form cracks and gourges, was home to many creatures some mutations of the nuclear war that put this world in chaos, but also many that survived because they were the fittest. A second camera again unseen by others par the people that set them there was looking from the mountain top onto the land, like a hawk it could see everything from the bare tree forest to the vast sea that was closing in every second. A third camera was set up in the forest, ash littered the floor from a recent fire, tracks of birds zigzaged across each other, in an atempt to forge food? ( 10 ) people where scattered across this land, they were giving nothing but the clothes on there back, each with one thing on there mind... Survival. [/size]
The thief sprinted across the wet pavement, leapingthrough windows and over benches as he went. A huge volley if arrows was in quick pursuit, and it seemed as though arrows made up the rain. The thief has no choice but to run, and he kept on running until he hurtled off the edge of the cliff, still running. - Simulation terminated - "God damnit Phil! We can't make the interactive game if you keep throwing yourself off the cliff!"