Post by Wackoguy on Apr 5, 2006 17:11:07 GMT -8
There existed a legendary treasure...
One that was once wielded by a navi of the Undernet...
But one day,that navi seemed to have..."lost" his power...and with it,his very life.
No-one knows what ever became of that navi. However,there are a select number of navis who are aware that the treasure exists...
With that,our story begins...
- - - - - - -
A green-transport box,shaped like a pyramid, shot through a warp-hole and landed in a wide field.
Its cargo,a navi with an insignia of a shard split in two,against a blue background,was emptied out,falling to the ground.
"Ugh-!",he muttered,as he sat up,looking around in wonder." Where am I-?"
GlassMan gazed around and noticed the wide,open field he had landed in.
There were large boulders scattered about,as well as tall coconut trees,with long,blue leaves.
Then he couldn't help but take note of the number of blue Mettaurs roaming around...
"Aup-!"
Turning to look behind him,a Rush virus ( A.K.A "Pop-Up" ) licked him in the face and then hugged him.
"Huh-?",GlassMan managed to say,really confused now...
He heard the primitive language of Momogra as one appeared to be engulfed in conversation with a Mettaur,while they sat under a tree.
He climbed to his feet to get a better view.
"Where in the Net am I now-?",he asked himself,while the Rush virus was still clinging to him with a joyful expression.
A splash of water caught his attention and he turned around,gazing at the river,which shimmered, as Larks and shrimpys frolicked in it.
A shadow passed over him and he looked up,as a swarm of Skeeters flew overhead,with a Fishy lagging behind.
"I wonder where I should go from here...?"
The Rush virus looked up at him with a puzzled expression,then let go.
A bulb appeared over its head and it glanced over to a boulder in the distance,which seemed to glow...
"Aup! Aup!",it barked,tugging at his hand,pointing to the rock.
"Yeah,it's a nice rock...",GlassMan said,then scratched his head. "This makes no sense at all..."
He looked around and then sat under a tree,trying to figure out where he was...
"Hey,Wackoguy! Are you there?",he shouted,as a video screen appeared,full of static.
The blue Mets along with other viruses looked around in bewilderment,then Glassman closed it,calming them down.
"Sorry about that..."
Just great....
- - - - - - -
----Notes
Everyone and anyone can join,if they'd like to.
The usual things still apply:
No god-modding
No warping from one-spot to another at will..
No mind-reading
Also,everyone who enters pretty much falls out of one of those transport units (the pyramid-shaped ones) but may begin in any area where Conflict or Glassman have already accessed,unless it's an exceptional area.
Plus,up until a certain point,contacting Ops will not be possible.
One that was once wielded by a navi of the Undernet...
But one day,that navi seemed to have..."lost" his power...and with it,his very life.
No-one knows what ever became of that navi. However,there are a select number of navis who are aware that the treasure exists...
With that,our story begins...
- - - - - - -
A green-transport box,shaped like a pyramid, shot through a warp-hole and landed in a wide field.
Its cargo,a navi with an insignia of a shard split in two,against a blue background,was emptied out,falling to the ground.
"Ugh-!",he muttered,as he sat up,looking around in wonder." Where am I-?"
GlassMan gazed around and noticed the wide,open field he had landed in.
There were large boulders scattered about,as well as tall coconut trees,with long,blue leaves.
Then he couldn't help but take note of the number of blue Mettaurs roaming around...
"Aup-!"
Turning to look behind him,a Rush virus ( A.K.A "Pop-Up" ) licked him in the face and then hugged him.
"Huh-?",GlassMan managed to say,really confused now...
He heard the primitive language of Momogra as one appeared to be engulfed in conversation with a Mettaur,while they sat under a tree.
He climbed to his feet to get a better view.
"Where in the Net am I now-?",he asked himself,while the Rush virus was still clinging to him with a joyful expression.
A splash of water caught his attention and he turned around,gazing at the river,which shimmered, as Larks and shrimpys frolicked in it.
A shadow passed over him and he looked up,as a swarm of Skeeters flew overhead,with a Fishy lagging behind.
"I wonder where I should go from here...?"
The Rush virus looked up at him with a puzzled expression,then let go.
A bulb appeared over its head and it glanced over to a boulder in the distance,which seemed to glow...
"Aup! Aup!",it barked,tugging at his hand,pointing to the rock.
"Yeah,it's a nice rock...",GlassMan said,then scratched his head. "This makes no sense at all..."
He looked around and then sat under a tree,trying to figure out where he was...
"Hey,Wackoguy! Are you there?",he shouted,as a video screen appeared,full of static.
The blue Mets along with other viruses looked around in bewilderment,then Glassman closed it,calming them down.
"Sorry about that..."
Just great....
- - - - - - -
----Notes
Everyone and anyone can join,if they'd like to.
The usual things still apply:
No god-modding
No warping from one-spot to another at will..
No mind-reading
Also,everyone who enters pretty much falls out of one of those transport units (the pyramid-shaped ones) but may begin in any area where Conflict or Glassman have already accessed,unless it's an exceptional area.
Plus,up until a certain point,contacting Ops will not be possible.