Post by soulreaperneko on Nov 16, 2010 20:35:29 GMT -5
Welcome to the Forest of Fate War. I'll be hosting this event.
The rules are very simple, but they should be followed by anyone and everyone participating.
R U L E S :
- Everyone is allowed to fight in this war. C:
- Keep it G to PG13. Nothing too extreme, please.
- Objects will be flying everywhere, so don't throw tantrum if you get hit multiple times.
- This will be RPed with standing and talking cats, you use your charrie's name, and description.
- You //are// allowed to form a group with others and rely on them for help. But if one of them turns on you, don't be surprised. =P
- Superpowers are //not// allowed. That means you can't have super speed, super strength, super anything.
- Follow the forum rules as well.
- Have fun. :3
T H E S E T T I N G :
The FoF War will be set in a large deserted mall, somewhat like Target or Ikea. This mall has everything, from food to pets to furniture. This place is huge, with hundreds of aisles and thousands of places to hide and make a fort. Total silence covers the area, as people await.
E X A M P L E S O F I T E M S :
Food:
Pie
Cake
Noodles
Soda
Fish
Milkshakes
Household Items:
Chairs
Tables
Kitchen Utensils
Pillows
Remotes
Books
Shoes
Clothes
Outside Equipment:
Basktballs
Footballs
Soccerballs
Baseballs
Baseball Bats
Bikes
Other:
Tubes of Gift Wrap
Different Pets
Instruments
R E M E M B E R :
These are only some of the few items that are available. You may use any and all items that come to mind, so long that you still follow the rules.
LET THE WAR BEGIN!!!
The automatic doors opened slowly. The eerie silence that clung to the area was broken and, for a moment, the slam of the doors echoed throughout the mall. It was the sort of sound that would return to one's mind at noon, and they would forget that it had happened that day, but it would stick with them for the rest of the afternoon and night. The silence returned, with only the faint memory of the slam remaining.
A gray and black tom-kit stood in front of the doors, holding a small piece of paper in his soft paws. He wore black baggy jeans(the kind you would expect to see chains on; here). On his chest was a black T-Shirt(with a peculiar white design on it that would remind one of one small triangle in a bigger triangle in a circle, all connect made one line; here) He also wore black fingerless gloves. (one having the letters "LP" in the middle of a white star and the other having "LP" in white with the words "Linkin Park" written above them; here)
The kit was quite small in stature, so small one would think he was younger than he actually was. The only way one might be able to figure out his age was in the way he talked or how he read the paper with ease. He stood there for some time, looking at the paper, occasionally casting a swift glance at the stores nearby. The tom finally decided on a small Dollar Tree and walked inside.
He walked over to the back(where all the frozen goods were kept) and grabbed a pint of chocolate ice cream and a gallon of milk. He passed by the bread stand and grabbed a loaf of wheat bread. He stood at the counter and waited for someone to come.
The rules are very simple, but they should be followed by anyone and everyone participating.
R U L E S :
- Everyone is allowed to fight in this war. C:
- Keep it G to PG13. Nothing too extreme, please.
- Objects will be flying everywhere, so don't throw tantrum if you get hit multiple times.
- This will be RPed with standing and talking cats, you use your charrie's name, and description.
- You //are// allowed to form a group with others and rely on them for help. But if one of them turns on you, don't be surprised. =P
- Superpowers are //not// allowed. That means you can't have super speed, super strength, super anything.
- Follow the forum rules as well.
- Have fun. :3
T H E S E T T I N G :
The FoF War will be set in a large deserted mall, somewhat like Target or Ikea. This mall has everything, from food to pets to furniture. This place is huge, with hundreds of aisles and thousands of places to hide and make a fort. Total silence covers the area, as people await.
E X A M P L E S O F I T E M S :
Food:
Pie
Cake
Noodles
Soda
Fish
Milkshakes
Household Items:
Chairs
Tables
Kitchen Utensils
Pillows
Remotes
Books
Shoes
Clothes
Outside Equipment:
Basktballs
Footballs
Soccerballs
Baseballs
Baseball Bats
Bikes
Other:
Tubes of Gift Wrap
Different Pets
Instruments
R E M E M B E R :
These are only some of the few items that are available. You may use any and all items that come to mind, so long that you still follow the rules.
LET THE WAR BEGIN!!!
The automatic doors opened slowly. The eerie silence that clung to the area was broken and, for a moment, the slam of the doors echoed throughout the mall. It was the sort of sound that would return to one's mind at noon, and they would forget that it had happened that day, but it would stick with them for the rest of the afternoon and night. The silence returned, with only the faint memory of the slam remaining.
A gray and black tom-kit stood in front of the doors, holding a small piece of paper in his soft paws. He wore black baggy jeans(the kind you would expect to see chains on; here). On his chest was a black T-Shirt(with a peculiar white design on it that would remind one of one small triangle in a bigger triangle in a circle, all connect made one line; here) He also wore black fingerless gloves. (one having the letters "LP" in the middle of a white star and the other having "LP" in white with the words "Linkin Park" written above them; here)
The kit was quite small in stature, so small one would think he was younger than he actually was. The only way one might be able to figure out his age was in the way he talked or how he read the paper with ease. He stood there for some time, looking at the paper, occasionally casting a swift glance at the stores nearby. The tom finally decided on a small Dollar Tree and walked inside.
He walked over to the back(where all the frozen goods were kept) and grabbed a pint of chocolate ice cream and a gallon of milk. He passed by the bread stand and grabbed a loaf of wheat bread. He stood at the counter and waited for someone to come.
We have a cbox again and we're opening the place up as a closed, members only rp