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Re: Clan Game
Originally posted by Prince Eugene
We need a new clan game.Hey Alex, are you out there somewhere?
Yeah remember that im always watchin on you all guys...
But im not as enthousiastic as i was when Bub got his first retainer...(me)
I played many MP game only to be deceived on each time because of stupid players...
A dust settles across the ground....
As the wind kicked up by the opening of a door is closed once more. Slowly the shadowy figure makes his way down the deserted halls, that once thrived with the sounds of thousands of loyal followers, but now stood deathly silent. Coming atlast to another door at the end of the hall the figure one presumes to be a man by his apperance stops and a sad look comes over his face. Suddenly his body shakes in mirth as if he was remembering some old memory that brought both joy and tears. With a little shake of remorse he grabs the doorknob and opens, revealing a large gathering chamber. The door long un used squeaks and protests on its hinges, making a startling loud noise across the vast chamber as if a great beast had been disturbed and now roared in deffiance. The man pausing for a moment at the outburst makes a small sign across his chest to ward of evil and with a quick shake of his head continues into the vast chamber. Looking about the walls awe envelopes the mans face. For truly even with the dust and the passing of time the walls still shown with great paintings of battles and other majestic sights. The very floor was polished gold inlaid and the walls shown still with the gleam of silver and marble. Truly one could almost hear the distant voices of time gone by when great lords gathered here to talk and judge the fate of men. The man making another sign to ward of evil, as if he could still feel the lingering gaze of these long gone lords staring at him in disgust for distrubing there sanctuary, begins walking towards the end of the chamber. For at the end stands a large dias carved completely in gold with dragons rearing up its side with a great B between them. Looking nothing more then two gaurdians set to defend the letter against all invaders. Upon reaching the foot of the throne, the man falls to his knees in homage and bows his head low. With his head still bowed and knuckles pressed whiote against the floor, he begins to speak in a shaky freightned voice.
"Oh great lords of the BUB clan, I call upon you. Oh great BUB Prince of thy clan I summon you. For once you lords trod the land as rulers of all living souls, before this very throne bowed all of humanity in homage to your power and glory. Oh great clan, I call upon you to show mercy and bring back that which is lost! Oh please great masters, I beg you to come fourth once again on your mighty steeds and reclaim what is yours. Please we need your guidance, now more then ever, since your fall the wolrd has been cast in shadow. Factions rise everywhere to fill the power vacum and civil war strife the lands. Every thing that once you held dear and ruled is being torn asunder by these upstarts who dare to claim dominion over that which you created. Please great ones, rise again and bring light back to the world I beg it......"
The man waited for some great thing to happen, for some voice to tell him that he had been heard. But the only sound that came to him, was his own words echoing back to him off the walls as if mocking him. Letting out a great sigh and brushing back some tears, the man stands and stares at the throne for a while. Fianlly a glint comes to his eyes and he spits at the throne and begins to yell and wave his fist.
"So it is true then, the great lords are gone for good. You who where once all powerful are now little more then shadows traped in time. So be it, if you will not help I renounce you, I will not serve masters who will never aid me. I renounce you!!!!."
With that the man turns and begins to run from the hall...........
To Be Continued..........
As the wind kicked up by the opening of a door is closed once more. Slowly the shadowy figure makes his way down the deserted halls, that once thrived with the sounds of thousands of loyal followers, but now stood deathly silent. Coming atlast to another door at the end of the hall the figure one presumes to be a man by his apperance stops and a sad look comes over his face. Suddenly his body shakes in mirth as if he was remembering some old memory that brought both joy and tears. With a little shake of remorse he grabs the doorknob and opens, revealing a large gathering chamber. The door long un used squeaks and protests on its hinges, making a startling loud noise across the vast chamber as if a great beast had been disturbed and now roared in deffiance. The man pausing for a moment at the outburst makes a small sign across his chest to ward of evil and with a quick shake of his head continues into the vast chamber. Looking about the walls awe envelopes the mans face. For truly even with the dust and the passing of time the walls still shown with great paintings of battles and other majestic sights. The very floor was polished gold inlaid and the walls shown still with the gleam of silver and marble. Truly one could almost hear the distant voices of time gone by when great lords gathered here to talk and judge the fate of men. The man making another sign to ward of evil, as if he could still feel the lingering gaze of these long gone lords staring at him in disgust for distrubing there sanctuary, begins walking towards the end of the chamber. For at the end stands a large dias carved completely in gold with dragons rearing up its side with a great B between them. Looking nothing more then two gaurdians set to defend the letter against all invaders. Upon reaching the foot of the throne, the man falls to his knees in homage and bows his head low. With his head still bowed and knuckles pressed whiote against the floor, he begins to speak in a shaky freightned voice.
"Oh great lords of the BUB clan, I call upon you. Oh great BUB Prince of thy clan I summon you. For once you lords trod the land as rulers of all living souls, before this very throne bowed all of humanity in homage to your power and glory. Oh great clan, I call upon you to show mercy and bring back that which is lost! Oh please great masters, I beg you to come fourth once again on your mighty steeds and reclaim what is yours. Please we need your guidance, now more then ever, since your fall the wolrd has been cast in shadow. Factions rise everywhere to fill the power vacum and civil war strife the lands. Every thing that once you held dear and ruled is being torn asunder by these upstarts who dare to claim dominion over that which you created. Please great ones, rise again and bring light back to the world I beg it......"
The man waited for some great thing to happen, for some voice to tell him that he had been heard. But the only sound that came to him, was his own words echoing back to him off the walls as if mocking him. Letting out a great sigh and brushing back some tears, the man stands and stares at the throne for a while. Fianlly a glint comes to his eyes and he spits at the throne and begins to yell and wave his fist.
"So it is true then, the great lords are gone for good. You who where once all powerful are now little more then shadows traped in time. So be it, if you will not help I renounce you, I will not serve masters who will never aid me. I renounce you!!!!."
With that the man turns and begins to run from the hall...........
To Be Continued..........
Just a little story I am working on in my boredom. Enjoy, I figure if nothing else might as well make a good novel out of are clan.
Enjoy, I figure if nothing else might as well make a good novel out of are clan.
Unbeknownst to the little weak man, the lords of the clan heard his slander and laughed heartily at the cries of this poor excuse for a man. Indeed much time had elapsed since the great hall had witnessed the bold plans of a powerful clan, but this pitiful human's pleas were misdirected. The powerful lords had not vanished from the earth. Nor had they melted into oblivion within the bowels of other clans. No, rather the lords had taken up their causes independent from one another. This state of affairs is not destructive to the unity of purpose of this great clan nor is it permanent. One great challenge to the honor of the clan is all that is needed to bring the lords together once more, to rally together for a single purpose, and to walk the hallowed halls of the once great clan fortress.
Great News!
Hey clan, I tinkered around with my satellite some more and think I may have fixed some of the MP problems with it. I tested it out today and after 6 tries it joined the game and then worked fin through two more!!! Anyways looks like I could give some MP antoher shot now if anyone wants to try getting some oldschool EU2 going? Can't wait for CK to come out now that everything seems to be working.
On a side note I have ICQ again. So watch out you roughneck swashbucklers your BUB is going to be annoying you again.
ICQ Number: 247932180
Hey clan, I tinkered around with my satellite some more and think I may have fixed some of the MP problems with it. I tested it out today and after 6 tries it joined the game and then worked fin through two more!!! Anyways looks like I could give some MP antoher shot now if anyone wants to try getting some oldschool EU2 going? Can't wait for CK to come out now that everything seems to be working.
On a side note I have ICQ again. So watch out you roughneck swashbucklers your BUB is going to be annoying you again.
ICQ Number: 247932180
Well, after only 3-4 months and many hours of tinkering later you are back to where you were with AOL and 56k.
2000th Post!
yadayadayada this is my 2000th unofficial post. About a quarter of my posts are OT now.
yadayadayada this is my 2000th unofficial post. About a quarter of my posts are OT now.
i feel special Bub your icq number is er wrong, says that ur not "registered" or some mumbo jumbo. yeaaaah
Bub your icq number is er wrong, says that ur not "registered" or some mumbo jumbo. yeaaaah
Originally posted by L G
i feel special
I got that too. It was where he had to add me before I could talk to him.
Youse Guys.....
Hey you guys post here again I never see anybody online anymore I just fixed my computer I saw LG for a second hey now that I got my computer up and running again do you guys want to get a game going again of EU2 or HOI or whatever but anyway I'll talk to ya cool kids later...... and I Happy belated BirthDay LG I guess I missed it
Hey you guys post here again I never see anybody online anymore I just fixed my computer I saw LG for a second hey now that I got my computer up and running again do you guys want to get a game going again of EU2 or HOI or whatever but anyway I'll talk to ya cool kids later...... and I Happy belated BirthDay LG I guess I missed it
I never see you on save for that one time when i had to go gotta get on more puh leeeze
save for that one time when i had to go gotta get on more puh leeeze
Re: Youse Guys.....
Yeah, a game of EU2 would be nice. Count me in if you get one going.Originally posted by ComteDeMeighan
Hey you guys post here again I never see anybody online anymore I just fixed my computer I saw LG for a second hey now that I got my computer up and running again do you guys want to get a game going again of EU2 or HOI or whatever but anyway I'll talk to ya cool kids later...... and I Happy belated BirthDay LG I guess I missed it
I played a game of EU2 for Prince Eugene like a week ago.
But people kept on damn crashing and we spend like an hour just trying to get one going...
But people kept on damn crashing and we spend like an hour just trying to get one going...
YEAH EU2
A game of EU2 would be excellent if we could get it up and running I miss the big multi EU2 games we used to have. I miss running Imperio Portugal...
A game of EU2 would be excellent if we could get it up and running I miss the big multi EU2 games we used to have. I miss running Imperio Portugal...