Post by MightySage on Feb 5, 2008 8:38:19 GMT -5
Deep within the crust of Mars, in a remote region away from the prying eyes of mighty dragons and the noble Tigeren, a dark gathering takes place. Hidden inside an abandoned Shrimp Co. factory lies a secret base of a group whose sole purpose is one thing: the annihilation of the Brotherhood of Steel. Around an obsidion table sit seven cloaked figures, each with there own brand of insanity about them. At one end of the table, an unusually small cloakie with two circular ears poking out of his hood speaks.
"Well then is uh...everyone here?" squeaked the group's apparent leader in a high-pitched german accent. No one spoke. "ehhe....ok then, lets get started shall we..." the mousy man murmured, grinning nervously. "Yes...uhh...well, with yesterdays failed mission("The tenth one this week." snarled a voice from one of the cloaks), we atleast know that the defense grid around Dragonham isn't powered by Darkside energy...Granted, it cost us a great amount of men....But this leaves the field open for plan W."
Suddenly the voice that spoke earlier slammed his fist onto the table, revealing claws and grey fur."Enough of this nonsense Dave! You know aswell as everyone else here that your stupid plans arn't working, and never have!"roared the wolfman. "SilverBite's right! We haven't had a single bit of luck since we captured those two gods and that idiot, and even THAT was ruined in the end!"Shrieked an irritating voice from another cloak, this one with an obnoxiously large nose sticking out of her hood. Another cloakie groaned out, "I don't even know why I joined up with you dumbasses. I mean, you guys take your orders from Mickey Mouse, of all things!" Growling, or at least attempting to, Disney Dave stood up."If you three want to leave then we wont stop you!" He angrily decreed.He looked around the table but no one moved. "thought so. Whats the matter SilverBite, scared of taking on the brotherhood alone?What about you "L" Word? And you SquirrellBoyNega?"He scanned the table once more before sitting down." Good. I'm glad I don't get these kind out out bursts from our more loyal members, like MJ, Gizmo, and Turk E. Mcgobbles. now, about the plan,-"Suddenly, the doors to the chamber blasted open, revealing an eighth Cloakie. Yet there was something different about this one, something sinister. with lightning fast speed the stranger was across the room holding Disney Dave in the air by his neck."Wha...What is the meaning of this?!"spat Dave as he struggled to breath."I'm sorry Dave, but you wont be needed anymore." and with that, the man sucked out his spirit into a black soul gem hidden in his hand. Turning to the others, he boomed" for now on this organization is under my control. should you disagree with this, you will meet the same fate as your former leader." Too stunned to speak, the others just stared in fear of the cloakie. After a moment, The "L" Word got up the courage to ask, "W- Who are you" The man lowered his hood, and decreed" I just told you, I am your new leader, False-Truths."
Comments? i was planning on using this as the follow-up to twisted world when its done.
"Well then is uh...everyone here?" squeaked the group's apparent leader in a high-pitched german accent. No one spoke. "ehhe....ok then, lets get started shall we..." the mousy man murmured, grinning nervously. "Yes...uhh...well, with yesterdays failed mission("The tenth one this week." snarled a voice from one of the cloaks), we atleast know that the defense grid around Dragonham isn't powered by Darkside energy...Granted, it cost us a great amount of men....But this leaves the field open for plan W."
Suddenly the voice that spoke earlier slammed his fist onto the table, revealing claws and grey fur."Enough of this nonsense Dave! You know aswell as everyone else here that your stupid plans arn't working, and never have!"roared the wolfman. "SilverBite's right! We haven't had a single bit of luck since we captured those two gods and that idiot, and even THAT was ruined in the end!"Shrieked an irritating voice from another cloak, this one with an obnoxiously large nose sticking out of her hood. Another cloakie groaned out, "I don't even know why I joined up with you dumbasses. I mean, you guys take your orders from Mickey Mouse, of all things!" Growling, or at least attempting to, Disney Dave stood up."If you three want to leave then we wont stop you!" He angrily decreed.He looked around the table but no one moved. "thought so. Whats the matter SilverBite, scared of taking on the brotherhood alone?What about you "L" Word? And you SquirrellBoyNega?"He scanned the table once more before sitting down." Good. I'm glad I don't get these kind out out bursts from our more loyal members, like MJ, Gizmo, and Turk E. Mcgobbles. now, about the plan,-"Suddenly, the doors to the chamber blasted open, revealing an eighth Cloakie. Yet there was something different about this one, something sinister. with lightning fast speed the stranger was across the room holding Disney Dave in the air by his neck."Wha...What is the meaning of this?!"spat Dave as he struggled to breath."I'm sorry Dave, but you wont be needed anymore." and with that, the man sucked out his spirit into a black soul gem hidden in his hand. Turning to the others, he boomed" for now on this organization is under my control. should you disagree with this, you will meet the same fate as your former leader." Too stunned to speak, the others just stared in fear of the cloakie. After a moment, The "L" Word got up the courage to ask, "W- Who are you" The man lowered his hood, and decreed" I just told you, I am your new leader, False-Truths."
Comments? i was planning on using this as the follow-up to twisted world when its done.
