Yay, I'm in a story! *Pointy executes the Snoopy happy dance*
Seriously, good to see you back on track guys.
Seriously, good to see you back on track guys.
OLD MASTER 2.0's "BB Battles: Volume Two".
- Thread starter The Wiggins
- Start date
ana8
Missing you....
Magui
Scooby
Kindred
Permanent state of confusion...
Very thrilled to have read a new installment... But now I want more. More I say....
Good Work. Again I'm waiting for the next piece... Very eagerly.
~Kindred
Good Work. Again I'm waiting for the next piece... Very eagerly.
~Kindred
Jacklyn
Now a Scapenerd too...
LOL! I KNEW the warrior was Dark Knut!!!! This was great! Keep up the good work guys! Can't wait for the next part!
Guestage_87
Storyteller
Once again a fantastic job Old Master, it's a totally good story and of course the use of board members is cool.
No I am Doyle
1 Angry Lawyer
killerdwarf
Scooby
ana8
Missing you....
Ooooh! Wicked cool!
I cant wait for the next part!
Dont you ever think about stop writing these! (That didnt make sense did it?)
Because, if you do, I'll have to hunt you down, and....shake you incessantly until you start writing them again! Ha! Take that evil do-er!
I cant wait for the next part!
Dont you ever think about stop writing these! (That didnt make sense did it?)
Because, if you do, I'll have to hunt you down, and....shake you incessantly until you start writing them again! Ha! Take that evil do-er!
*Eghem* Is this thing on? *Rayne taps her mega phone with the palm of her hand*
KEEP IT COMING!!! PATIENCE IS A VIRTUE THAT I AM LACKING! COME ON DUDE! BEFORE I BEAT YOU WITH YOUR OWN CANE!
*Rayne drops the megaphone and runs like hell as she's struck down by a set of dentures to the back of her skull*
KEEP IT COMING!!! PATIENCE IS A VIRTUE THAT I AM LACKING! COME ON DUDE! BEFORE I BEAT YOU WITH YOUR OWN CANE!
*Rayne drops the megaphone and runs like hell as she's struck down by a set of dentures to the back of her skull*
:::Lifts his cane into the air and shakes it in triumph:::
THERE! I got cha, didn't I, ya pencil-necked geek?! God damned whippersnappers....I'll make ya respect your elders yet.......hehehe.......look at cha......out cold on the ground....I still got the magic arm....hehehe......why, I remember back in 1978....I was......was........
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!
😛 😛 😛
Oh, and my last chapter is almost finished.....so keep your pants on......
THERE! I got cha, didn't I, ya pencil-necked geek?! God damned whippersnappers....I'll make ya respect your elders yet.......hehehe.......look at cha......out cold on the ground....I still got the magic arm....hehehe......why, I remember back in 1978....I was......was........
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!
😛 😛 😛
Oh, and my last chapter is almost finished.....so keep your pants on......
Magui
Scooby
The Wiggins
Townie
[BUMP]
Old Master and I are still working on the final chapter of the PROLOGUE.
The newest chapter is almost done, so please bear with us just a little while longer. Old Master was supposed to post it last Sunday, but decided at the last minute that the chapter needed more work, and started re-doing it. The man is clearly insane.
I have bumped these first chapters back up to the first page so that when the new chapter finally IS posted, newcomers to the BB Battles won't have to go searching for them.
Old Master and I are still working on the final chapter of the PROLOGUE.
The newest chapter is almost done, so please bear with us just a little while longer. Old Master was supposed to post it last Sunday, but decided at the last minute that the chapter needed more work, and started re-doing it. The man is clearly insane.
I have bumped these first chapters back up to the first page so that when the new chapter finally IS posted, newcomers to the BB Battles won't have to go searching for them.
The Wiggins
Townie
**[BUMP]**
Old Master and I are still working on the final chapter of the PROLOGUE.
The newest chapter is almost done, so please bear with us just a little while longer. Old Master was supposed to post it last Sunday, but decided at the last minute that the chapter needed more work, and started re-doing it. The man is clearly insane.
I have bumped these first chapters back up to the first page so that when the new chapter finally IS posted, newcomers to the BB Battles won't have to go searching for them.
Old Master and I are still working on the final chapter of the PROLOGUE.
The newest chapter is almost done, so please bear with us just a little while longer. Old Master was supposed to post it last Sunday, but decided at the last minute that the chapter needed more work, and started re-doing it. The man is clearly insane.
I have bumped these first chapters back up to the first page so that when the new chapter finally IS posted, newcomers to the BB Battles won't have to go searching for them.
The Wiggins
Townie
**[BUMP]**
Old Master and I are still working on the final chapter of the PROLOGUE.
The newest chapter is almost done, so please bear with us just a little while longer. Old Master was supposed to post it last Sunday, but decided at the last minute that the chapter needed more work, and started re-doing it. The man is clearly insane.
I have bumped these first chapters back up to the first page so that when the new chapter finally IS posted, newcomers to the BB Battles won't have to go searching for them.
Old Master and I are still working on the final chapter of the PROLOGUE.
The newest chapter is almost done, so please bear with us just a little while longer. Old Master was supposed to post it last Sunday, but decided at the last minute that the chapter needed more work, and started re-doing it. The man is clearly insane.
I have bumped these first chapters back up to the first page so that when the new chapter finally IS posted, newcomers to the BB Battles won't have to go searching for them.
elmo
Anyone here speak Whale?!
*Joins Rayne on the Picket line!*
WE WANT MORE!
WE WANT MORE!
WE WANT MORE!
WE WANT MORE!
*jumps up and down on spot*
Doing a good job so far guys. 😀 We WANT more!
WE WANT MORE!
WE WANT MORE!
WE WANT MORE!
WE WANT MORE!
*jumps up and down on spot*
Doing a good job so far guys. 😀 We WANT more!
THE NEW BB BATTLES Prologue: CONCLUSION (with new theme music!)
***Rolling "opening credits", cueing NEW THEME MUSIC { Plays on Windows Media Player, Quicktime, or RealPlayer }***
~Created by
Zander8472
~Written by
Walter "Old Master 2.0" Mercado
and
Gil "DarkKnut" Harris
with a special assist by RAYNE
~Edited by
Old Master 2.0
~Starring
As Many Of You Guys As I Can Fit Into This Series!
**********
Little Eleyna sits up with a start at the strange sound.
For just the barest instant there was........something...........
She raises herself up onto her knees quickly.....balling up her tiny hands into fists and rubbing at her eyes, still blurred from her forced sleep. She straightens her body to be better able to see over her sister and cranes her neck. She rubs at one eye again briefly and then opens them wide for better clarity, and then she peers down the length of road as far as she can see, looking and listening for any signs of movement.
She turns her head slowly, looking all around her now in the semi-darkness of the windblown street.....trying to lock her eyes onto anything unusual...all the while holding tightly onto her unconscious sister's hand.
The odd dead leaf or sliver of paper blows by, and an empty can could be heard rolling across the pavement somewhere...but nothing more.
Little Eleyna turns her attention back to Polexia and bends to her ear.....shaking her sister gently and urgently whispering entreaties for her to wake up.
As she does this, all the streetlamps in the vicinity abruptly begin to flicker and make noise......a low electrical buzzing not unlike the sound made by insects flying into a bug zapper. The flashing quickens in pace.....throwing it's weird intermittent orange glow over everything like an ersatz lightning.
A barely audible whimper escapes from Eleyna's throat, and she presses herself tightly against her sister. The rapid strobing effect of the lights is less than bearable, making her dizzy.
From the corner of her eye she thinks she sees a large dark shape skitter across, parallel to her position.
She let's out a yelp and turns her head sharply in that direction........nothing.
Little Eleyna looks around again urgently in spite of the ever-increasing strobing and noise, becoming more and more fearful. She looks over her sister's unconscious body and down the length of road, and again she thinks she can make out an image in between the flashes.....a dark and shiny shape near the end of the block.....there but for a split instant and then gone.
Her eyes well with tears as she tries to spy the strange image again....darting her eyes back and forth and all around. Terrified and swooning now from the lights, she begins to shake her sister again, yelling her name above the din. Impossibly, the flashing and noise increase in their intensity, and she is unable to take anymore as she shuts her eyes and clamps her hands down hard against her ears.
In desperation, she yells her sister's name over and over.....................................................
Nothing.
There is nothing.
As abruptly as it began.....the lightshow and noise cease.......as suddenly and as swiftly as the flick of a wall switch can illuminate or darken a room.
In fact, it seemed that everything had stopped......even the breeze. The only sound to be heard was the low, moaning thunder of the blood red, living sky.
Eleyna lies on her side huddled against her sister, trembling and sobbing fitfully........unwilling to open her eyes and take her hands away from her ears...afraid that the madness will start up again if she let's her guard down......afraid that there might be some terrible, nightmarish monstrosity standing there patiently only inches away, ready to snatch her up if only she would but opens her eyes.
For long moments she lays there.....trying not to move a muscle but finding it difficult due to the hitching of her chest from her crying.
But the closeness and warmth of her big sister, the rise and fall of her chest against Eleyna's back, offers a small comfort, and slowly her sobbing subsides.
She remembers that they have to be at the church, to see someone....the church, where it's safe..........
Her fear is supplanted by a sudden and urgent determination to wake her sister up and get out of here....off the scary streets, where the bad things are.......
She raises herself up and opens her eyes onto total pitch darkness. She yelps.....clutching her sister immediately. All of the streetlamps everywhere are out. She couldn't see a thing, not even her sister who is right there. She begins to speak to her sister again, her voice a tiny squeak at first due to the dryness in her throat.....but regaining it's timbre after a couple of tries. Eleyna shakes her more vigorously now, her eyes getting used to the darkness now......being able now to make out the familiar shapes of the street......the area taking on a deep, reddish hue from the glow of the roiling sky above.
To Eleyna's relief, Polexia issues a low groan and stirs, but ever so slightly.
"Hi Lexi! Wakey now.....we have to go......wakey......come on.....don't go back to sleep....," she says excitedly into her ear.
".......Lexi, come ooon.......I'm scared Lexi.........."
At that moment, about twenty-five feet away, a single streetlamp turns on.
The sudden presence of light causes Eleyna to squint and quickly shade her eyes, expecting a repeat of the previous lightshow. It takes but a few moments for her eyes to adjust. She tentatively lowers her hand after a bit, looks across to the streetlamp and is startled to see a diminutive figure standing underneath.
The lamp's single beam shines down through the reddish murk onto the still figure like the spotlight from a stage production.
Still clutching her sister, who has fallen still again, Eleyna stares for long moments at the tiny, motionless form...the light from the lamp partially shadowing the facial features. Eleyna isn't sure......but it looks to her to be another child.....
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THE NEW BUFFY BOARDS BATTLES
Prologue - CONCLUSION
***Rolling "opening credits", cueing NEW THEME MUSIC { Plays on Windows Media Player, Quicktime, or RealPlayer }***
~Created by
Zander8472
~Written by
Walter "Old Master 2.0" Mercado
and
Gil "DarkKnut" Harris
with a special assist by RAYNE
~Edited by
Old Master 2.0
~Starring
As Many Of You Guys As I Can Fit Into This Series!
**********
Little Eleyna sits up with a start at the strange sound.
For just the barest instant there was........something...........
She raises herself up onto her knees quickly.....balling up her tiny hands into fists and rubbing at her eyes, still blurred from her forced sleep. She straightens her body to be better able to see over her sister and cranes her neck. She rubs at one eye again briefly and then opens them wide for better clarity, and then she peers down the length of road as far as she can see, looking and listening for any signs of movement.
She turns her head slowly, looking all around her now in the semi-darkness of the windblown street.....trying to lock her eyes onto anything unusual...all the while holding tightly onto her unconscious sister's hand.
The odd dead leaf or sliver of paper blows by, and an empty can could be heard rolling across the pavement somewhere...but nothing more.
Little Eleyna turns her attention back to Polexia and bends to her ear.....shaking her sister gently and urgently whispering entreaties for her to wake up.
As she does this, all the streetlamps in the vicinity abruptly begin to flicker and make noise......a low electrical buzzing not unlike the sound made by insects flying into a bug zapper. The flashing quickens in pace.....throwing it's weird intermittent orange glow over everything like an ersatz lightning.
A barely audible whimper escapes from Eleyna's throat, and she presses herself tightly against her sister. The rapid strobing effect of the lights is less than bearable, making her dizzy.
From the corner of her eye she thinks she sees a large dark shape skitter across, parallel to her position.
She let's out a yelp and turns her head sharply in that direction........nothing.
Little Eleyna looks around again urgently in spite of the ever-increasing strobing and noise, becoming more and more fearful. She looks over her sister's unconscious body and down the length of road, and again she thinks she can make out an image in between the flashes.....a dark and shiny shape near the end of the block.....there but for a split instant and then gone.
Her eyes well with tears as she tries to spy the strange image again....darting her eyes back and forth and all around. Terrified and swooning now from the lights, she begins to shake her sister again, yelling her name above the din. Impossibly, the flashing and noise increase in their intensity, and she is unable to take anymore as she shuts her eyes and clamps her hands down hard against her ears.
In desperation, she yells her sister's name over and over.....................................................
Nothing.
There is nothing.
As abruptly as it began.....the lightshow and noise cease.......as suddenly and as swiftly as the flick of a wall switch can illuminate or darken a room.
In fact, it seemed that everything had stopped......even the breeze. The only sound to be heard was the low, moaning thunder of the blood red, living sky.
Eleyna lies on her side huddled against her sister, trembling and sobbing fitfully........unwilling to open her eyes and take her hands away from her ears...afraid that the madness will start up again if she let's her guard down......afraid that there might be some terrible, nightmarish monstrosity standing there patiently only inches away, ready to snatch her up if only she would but opens her eyes.
For long moments she lays there.....trying not to move a muscle but finding it difficult due to the hitching of her chest from her crying.
But the closeness and warmth of her big sister, the rise and fall of her chest against Eleyna's back, offers a small comfort, and slowly her sobbing subsides.
She remembers that they have to be at the church, to see someone....the church, where it's safe..........
Her fear is supplanted by a sudden and urgent determination to wake her sister up and get out of here....off the scary streets, where the bad things are.......
She raises herself up and opens her eyes onto total pitch darkness. She yelps.....clutching her sister immediately. All of the streetlamps everywhere are out. She couldn't see a thing, not even her sister who is right there. She begins to speak to her sister again, her voice a tiny squeak at first due to the dryness in her throat.....but regaining it's timbre after a couple of tries. Eleyna shakes her more vigorously now, her eyes getting used to the darkness now......being able now to make out the familiar shapes of the street......the area taking on a deep, reddish hue from the glow of the roiling sky above.
To Eleyna's relief, Polexia issues a low groan and stirs, but ever so slightly.
"Hi Lexi! Wakey now.....we have to go......wakey......come on.....don't go back to sleep....," she says excitedly into her ear.
".......Lexi, come ooon.......I'm scared Lexi.........."
At that moment, about twenty-five feet away, a single streetlamp turns on.
The sudden presence of light causes Eleyna to squint and quickly shade her eyes, expecting a repeat of the previous lightshow. It takes but a few moments for her eyes to adjust. She tentatively lowers her hand after a bit, looks across to the streetlamp and is startled to see a diminutive figure standing underneath.
The lamp's single beam shines down through the reddish murk onto the still figure like the spotlight from a stage production.
Still clutching her sister, who has fallen still again, Eleyna stares for long moments at the tiny, motionless form...the light from the lamp partially shadowing the facial features. Eleyna isn't sure......but it looks to her to be another child.....
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