Prequel to Wild angel's unfinished story.

[The SlaYeR]

Im going to write one.
If any of you have a problem with it then keep it to yourself :mad:

[Ninja]

no problem with DAT yo

Derby: Filter bypass removal. Do not escape the filter.

[Kaz]

PROBLEM >O... None.

[Radium]

PROBLEM >O... None.
None? But then how is Problem greater than zero?

Yeah, I'm fine with this. My opinion doesn't matter, but I'm fine.

[The SlaYeR]

On a more friendly note.

I love you all ;)

[Coppertop]

I love you too. *hugs*

No problems. Can I be in it?

[Strato]

I love you to Slayo...I mean...WRITE ME INTO THE STORY K THNX BYE!

[Radium]

*ahem*

OMB I WANT TO JOIN CAN I CAN I PLZ
MY CHARACTER IS A L33T RABT WIT SUPAR SAYAN POWARS AND CAN KILL PEOPLE BY LOOKING IN THERE GENRAL DIRECTION CAN I JOIN CAN I PLZ PLZ PLZZZZ!!!! O+ :D O+ O+ :cool: :p

[The SlaYeR]

The story takes place over one hundred something years, so most of the joiners will die. (I hope this will scare of some of them)

Ninja is assured of a role (HE PLAYS THE LITTLE BROTHER PART ;-; *happy tears*)

Ill see what i can do. I am currently working on some small plot scribbling. 7 pages so far.



PS PS PS, no other joiners will be introduced in the first couple of chapters since it's a beginning and stuff (i have the big idea about how the beginning is going to be) Some of the jazzers will be just written in four the heck of it (AND BECAUSE I HATES COMING UP WITH DOZENS OF NAMES)

I've already had to come up with dozens of characters, town names, lake names, and random stuff.



ILL KEEP ME INFORMED.

[Wild Angel]

And you're writing this, I ask: why?

`Wildie

[Coppertop]

I'll give you a list of chars you can kill off if you like :p

EDIT: A thought. Why don't you finish that story that only has like one chappie, and the SlaY/Ninja duel, and the Three Topless Banditos first?

[Kaz]

Maybe he will write it so horribly and predictably that even Wildie as a extremely small child could have done better and to encourage or enrage her to do so.

[The SlaYeR]

And you're writing this, I ask: why?

`Wildie


You haven't talked to me in months and now that you finally are this is all you have to say?

I've been planning on writing this for a long time as you bloody well know.
And because i need a good storythingietypeofthing for this character, forget about all the other things i've written with SlaYo in it. And i want to encourage you to finish you're own.

I hope that answers it.


(PS, and to get a reaction out of you and it looks like it worked)

[Wild Angel]

You've succeedingly talked to me now. Congratulations.

And I didn't bloody well know.

`Wildie

[The SlaYeR]

I told you a bunch of months ago, we talked to it for about 50 minutes or so.
Then again, talking to me is rather boring and i can understand that you forget about it and try not to ever do it again. (Or is that just in you're case?)

[Coppertop]

*hugs SlaY*
You are not boring. A bunch of months is a long time.

[The SlaYeR]

I know im not, i was just mad because of something.

(And i still am, back to topic now.)

The story will take a slight alteration. It will not take place before HER story.
It will be a story apart and SHE won't be in it. I guess everyone will be happy that way.

Some of the characters will die, like i said, it takes place over a pretty long period in time and not all of the people in it are immortals.

[Wild Angel]

*hugs SlaY*
You are not boring. A bunch of months is a long time.


*chuckles*

`Wildie

[Coppertop]

Well .. it is. Ehh.

[Wild Angel]

Well .. it is. Ehh.

Heh...

`Wildie

[The SlaYeR]

Stop being such a triple heart bypass.

[Kaz]

<img src="http://www.jazz2online.com/jcf/images/icons/icon13.gif"> ._.

Apparently people aren't as I thought they were.

[Wild Angel]

*shrugs to a varying degree and smiles*

`Wildie

[The SlaYeR]

Kaz?

[The SlaYeR]

Never mind, ill still write the story like i was supposed to. Its not my intention to creep any brainwashed people out.

Wildie, im sorry for saying that 'You bloody well know.' thing.

Hope your not getting keylogged to often.
Bye.