darthspanky Posted Feb 20, 2008, 5:15 pm |
a sign posted in elm bar now reads
"the klingon girl scouts the mad mad crushers initial drift patpendings the crimson brothers cyberpunks and hand gestures have joined together again to wipe the scourge of trader scum from elmsfield. be warned trader blood will flow" |
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Mad Mike Posted Feb 20, 2008, 8:48 pm |
posted under it later,
"all traders are hereby warned we will murder trader escorts and steal lorrys, vans, and pickups. The traders have raised the prices to high and we will prevail. Dont believe us? talk to anyone that was in the trader wars in somerset last year. They had to bring in the bounty hunter gangs to stop us. " |
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*Diablo Vash* diablovash@gmail.com Posted Feb 20, 2008, 10:52 pm |
Word slowly got around Somerset about the hunting going on in Elmsfield, Initial Drift's crew thinks about what he could gain from joining the little crusade. There decision is made fast and they get Hammer Heads crew ready and move out to Elmsfield to join the hunt. | ||
NilPoints Posted Feb 21, 2008, 6:45 pm |
The brutally scarred man in the black full length leather trench-coat and black flying helmet limps up to the noticeboard, and sadly shakes his head. "So crude" he murmurs, and clicks his fingers. One of his escorts extracts a large sheet of paper from under his flying jacket and pins it over the other notes. It reads....
ELMSFIELD - CLOSED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE. WE APPOLOGISE FOR ANY INCONVENIENCE |
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1Sauber1 Posted Feb 22, 2008, 7:22 pm |
The man in the crimson red ski jacket emblazoned with the words "the crimson brothers" gets up, looks at the sign and sees pure gold in the trader hunt, he then speaks with the leader of the KLINGON GIRL SCOUTS to arrange that his gang, The crimson brothers, are going to join the trader hunt when the gangs apache gets there. | ||
Rigger Posted Feb 26, 2008, 10:21 am |
Being lured by the promise of senseless violence the Cyberpunks had moved a squad to Elmsfield.
The door to the Alehouse got kicked open. "Whose in charge for daŽ killing?!?!" The small crowd turned and inspected Lois Lloyd aka Cyco and Matt Zane aka Wolf. "Who wanna know?" A huge specimen of a woman stood up. On her combat suite she wore an emblem of the Klingons. The room smelled of sudden death. "We wanna piece oŽ daŽ profit!" - silence - "Ready to suffer?" "Pain means life!" "Hahahaha! Good! WeŽll test u... U call this crap outside a car?" "Well..." "Listen, uŽll get one of ours. DonŽt want any surprises cause this piece of junk dies down... If ur good u can keep it... But IŽll be the boss on this raid!" "Deal!" No smiles... No shaking hands... Just the promise of violence and death. Cyco and Wolf went outside to make their preperations. "U think theyŽre all lesbians?" WolfŽs single eye gleamed. "Who cares as long as we get a good fight! Now shut up and get going u piece oŽ####! DonŽt dissapoint me or IŽll kill u myself! We need this alliance..." |
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Zoltan Posted Feb 28, 2008, 4:51 am |
As dusk approached Roy West and the gang burst through doors of Joes. "If its war they want , it'll be war they get." "30 of his dearest companions and a small army of Apaches and Land runners roll into town. "Give'em a small taste boys!", The sky lights up with rocket boosters glowing and the concussion of mortars and CGL's, the rat a tat tat of heavy machine guns fill the air. "We are here for our piece, who do we talk too." "The boys order a round for the room and settle in for the long haul." Roy heads to the back room with a group of the roughest looking guys you ever did see to discuss business.
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NilPoints Posted Mar 4, 2008, 3:52 am |
The scarred man in the ankle length trench coat looks around at the circle of PendCo employees. "I reckon we've skimmed the cream off the action hereabouts boys and girls. Time to move on to fresher pastures. The hyenas are gathering now, so we can leave it to them to finish off here." Pulling on his leather flying helmet he adds "Since you all did such a good job here, we'll take a few days for R&R in Somerset before moving on." | ||
Mad Mike Posted Mar 4, 2008, 4:09 am |
a group of guys and gals walks in all adorning gray suits with big gray hound dog emblems. They are laughing and carrying on.
seeing the notice on the border they just chuckle and tear it down. The other patrons look quite annoyed. They haven't seen much traders in the bar since the attacks on the trader gangs started and were quite surprised to see them. Joe just smiles as he leans back wiping a mug clean with a cloth everyone knows has been used for many months without seeing a drop of water. The lead guy walks over to a table and steps up on a chair. "The name is Travis Hanes and my gray hounds and I have gotten another shipment through without a hitch. MANY many more will follow and the great citizens of elmsfield will get the goods they want." He steps down and then sits. The others around him all sit as well. The old woman that used to look good comes over from behind the bar to get their orders. The patrons mumble amongst themselves and look down at their poison of choice. A voice speaks, noone is quite sure who it was, says, "The Mad Mad Crushers will see a change to that!" Travis Hanes spins around and yells, "WHO SAID THAT! Who dares speak the name of those whorelickers?" The rest of the bar laughes enormously and the sound is so loud it shakes the walls. Travis Hanes gets up and storms out with his entourage. |
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Flaming savage Posted Mar 21, 2008, 9:08 pm |
Every thing has changed since i first started |
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Mad Mike Posted May 11, 2008, 3:55 am |
Danielle Myers of Pirataka walks into the bar covered in blood. She sits down at a table in a dark corner. Everyone stars at her as she sits just staring at the wall.
Loretta Jackson, leader of the gray hounds is sitting with John Mortimer the leader of the hudson's quay trading company. Robert Ham, the leader of EPS is seated in a table nearby. Each look at Danielle with both fear and curiosity. They all know why Danielle looks like she does. The elmsfield traders have enjoyed a nice easy life in the past month. They have had their share of attacks from other pirates but nothing like what happened a few months back when the mad mad crushers declared war on elmsfield. Danielle mutters, "Its happening again, they came at us from all directions... " An old man comes out of the shadows with a wooden leg, missing a left arm, and blinded in one eye. The other traders in the bar barely recognize Travis Hanes. The old leader of the gray hounds. "I know exactly the feeling." he says. "The war has started again just as I predicted." He points at all the trader gang members with a shaky hand. "I told you all to leave elmsfield when ya had the chance. Now Mad Mike is back and intends to finish what he started." Travis Hanes slowly makes his way towards the exit. Many of the trader gang members all think about following him..... |
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darthspanky Posted May 27, 2009, 10:12 pm |
meanwhile back at our favotite vacation spot drinking pina colladas klingon girl scouts talk about the old days.
'those were fun times we had a army of trader killahs back then, maybe old mad mike will put the fear of god into em again hehe' says vernice |