TriNitroToIuene 2994 posts Posted 29 Aug 2015 - 12:22 C-O-O-L-E-R-1, on 29 Aug 2015 - 12:24, said: McMonkey25 can you tell the total deviation of 3 rd winner up till now. Didn't he just tell? I asked the 3 rd not the first/best deviation.:)

McMonkey25 can you tell the total deviation of 3 rd winner up till now.

mcmonkey25 can we post multiple entries if we guess the correct one later AND WHICH ONE WILL BE CONSIDERED CORRECT,i.e the last one or our correct one

rtey31This would be awesome if it had proper grammar... Yes its true,My grammer is weak.But tell me one thing do you laugh while reading it because I am astonished that you comment on my sucking entry.

Raid on Tanki Online Police had made a raid on tanki's office.Semyon kirov hide under the table. Parents protest that their childrens play tanki all the time.The whole staff gets into in panic.Mariya Trusevich screamed like a mouse.A father was angry on the fact that his child starts to act like Semyon.He lost his debate competition because he copied the style of Semyon by opening his mouth too big and saying Hello Tankers to the audience.The judges did not wish to listen it more.Maksim Khusainov came out like a bull in gangster style,shaking his head but was forced to shout "oooh mama" by seeing numerous moms outside,holding sandals and slippers.McMonkey escaped to his old village in nothern jungles with his friensds,hamster and frogree.Semyon is still out of his senses. The community is waiting for next V LOG.Well the whole scenario was recorded and especially semyons feelings when he was hiding.Make sure you dont miss the next V log.GoldRock

INNER TRUTH: Chp 4- Save The Boy My heart pounding in my throat.I try to pry myself from the nightmare that seems unwilling to let me go.Waiting in the lobby upstairs,I was in the process of thinking what to do."Breath," I tell myself harshly ,"breath",and I do so slowly,shakily,I take in deep breaths and release them.As I find my heart rate settling. A shrill noise coming from downstairs makes me jump and it takes a few seconds to realize that it's the phone ringing.A growing dread comes over me as I approach it. The man did not reach yet,so I pick up the phone,knowing it would be best to just get it over with."Hello?" And that just made the whole damn thing even more confusing.It was a girl,somewhat a lady. The boy!I could hear his voice from behind."Dad!" He scream and through all his weight on his words.There were people shouting and his voice lost in a short span.I was astonished to wonder that the boy was kidnapped by a female.I don't know from where to begin so I just started... I don't know who you are, I don't know what you want, If you are looking for ransom! A million !A voice calls out in the middle. You only have three days Till than the man had reached.His face tells that he wanted answers that I wasn't ready to give.I could see emotions on his face and suddenly ,he grab the phone and shout, Don't even dare to touch my son.If you don't let my son go,I will find you,I will kill you! The call was ended.His eyes filled with tears and so as my.I must help them but how.The ideas were hitting my mind,police,army,shall we track them?..But no! I must deal this matter with insight because they have the boy.That's a diplomatic scenario where every step counts.These thoughts were obfuscating my mind.If something happens to the boy, the story will end which is against my commitment. Something clicks my cerebrum.I know a guy who could help.He had a strong chain with such people.Its being a long time we met but we'll easily find him.The man was deeply lost in sorrows and agrees to do everything.In haste he proclaims.Come!I'll get the keys.We must reach the man today.

TriNitroToIueneWords are just an expression of the plot, and it is the latter that matters ;) OK Sir!...... :lol:

I think we've got our future moderator.Hope you all got it....lol

TrinitroToluene, your words are dominant that easily fascinates everyone.Think you got it bro.

deadmanrising 1717 posts Posted 04 Aug 2015 - 17:59 Inner truths Part 4: The final ride Why is it now my responsibility to rescue his son? Now I know what you’re thinking... “He has no remorse!” “He doesn't care if his son gets killed, he just doesn't care!” I do care about the lives of others to all you mongrels out there, I really do. I just don’t know why I'm still being caught in the middle of such outrage! As fear and dismay continue to flow down through the expressions of my face the man gives me some reassurance. “Look, there is some gear in that table” The man pointed towards a small yellow cabinet, “You are the only one who can stop them! Ok, But how could I possibly stop them? These criminals are dangerous, ruthless and well beyond cruel; yeah, thank goodness this is no longer a bad dream, its HELL! “Is there any way I could get to him?” By the time I turned around he had vanished, not a trace of him, never even gave me his name... Brilliant! I take a good look at the yellow cabinet. Inside it were the following: An AK47 rifle, some grenades, another 9mm Pistol (Oh God another one), some bullet proof gear, a rusty old phone (though it still works), some shoes and a mysterious map. As I unfold the map I also find a poster, on it read “Fiesta de cumpleaños para su hijo Amado Chávez en el hotel más rico!” I know for a fact I don’t speak Spanish, but luckily for me I did memorize some key words back at my high school. My instincts kept on telling me “Amado means son! Amado means son!” This could only possibly mean one thing, his sons name was Chavez. I also knew the hotel; I remember going there on holiday! What a coincidence! I put on my bullet proof gear, equipped my pockets with my pistols and began to follow the map which leads to the hotel, let’s do it. I reach the hotel in a nick of time; to my astonishment it was abandoned and run down. It all still felt like a fantasy, is this actually real? I continue to walk through the creepy dark corridor, with both my pistols in hand; I knew what I was to do next would depend on my survival. All of a sudden many guys came running out of room after room and started shooting at me. I quickly duck under a table and returned fire, running for cover, looking for any way to survive, boom boom boom! They were dead... Wow I actually survived. I found a room, it was rather dark, I heard some screams “Help me please!” It was him, good lord, this was finally over! As I try to free him, all of a sudden everything disappears, I felt as if I had just died... I Woke up in the middle of a rather familiar place Where am I? You’re on a plane back to New York, you did well buddy... “It certainly was a rough ride wasn't it?” Yes, Yes it was, hopefully it will be my last... 0 Your entry is really interesting.I like it and hope you may win and I can atleast win a consolation prize .lol!you know what I am tired to see same players winning all the time.

INNER TRUTH PART THREE : APPREHENSION The man urge me to converse.Though I was in the state of panic and hesitation,but I try to hide the signs of my consternation.My trembling body and diminishing sense made me languish in front of man.My hands were locked up! "Wait! My gun! Where is it?" I wonder in anxiety. "Well! Well! Well! See who we got here! A delicate rat!" The man proceeds in an oppressive way.Moreover,the environment switches his dampen words to a crescendo which adds up more agitation to my emotions.It's like a horror film turning to be true. The man wore a bandanna on his head,which personifies him to a brutal terrorist or an abandon soldier.It seems that I have been kept somewhere in an isolated location ,possesses no signs of life."May be a desert or a jungle...."All these anticipations made me anxious.My mind became vacuous,no idea hitting my intellect.Ah..... "You don't know what you've done for me" He interrupts with sympathy in his words.I could see the glimpse of his face through the dimming light,his eyes constantly staring at me.His change in attitude puts me in surprise as this was beyond my expectations.What is he intending to manifest,hostility or hospitality. "You killed the boy! bravo! you did a great job...." There was no sorrow in his expressions as if he really intends to kill the boy.Then why he locked me up in this prison....I was still obscure to determine the situation. "No! No sir! you are misunderstanding ,this is not what you thinking....." I replied,forcing my lips,keeping my tone soft and gentle to retain him calm as I was expecting him to burst of into flames by perceiving the answer in "yes".Though in reality,I hardly remember anything after taking out my gun."Did I really killed the boy ?"I question myself. "Calm down! Don't worry boy! You really did a great job...,now tell what would you like to eat?" He ask with affection and I was like ,astonished! What is this man.First he interrogate on boy's killing and now food!... I refused;though I was starving from hunger."No! No thanks! But why you kept me here?" I manage to ask;hoping this is the right time.I sigh,feeling exultation in my heart. "You'll get to know it soon! He answered in composure and so as my hope diminishes.I have no words to say. I try to accumulate my memory.Suddenly,something clicks my mind.The grenade!...,and I quickly assert my thoughts. "You make good jokes...." The man chuckles.I don't know why he pretends to be unaware? Wait! Is he hiding something? Suddenly,a sound like siren disintegrates in the middle of our ongoing conversation.A young boy quickly enters in haste;seems to be his attendant or a sycophant.The whole scenario changed.He whisper something into the man's ear.The man starts to mutter under his breath and they both left the place in rush.The man seems to be in pressure.What this could be?A call,a warn....or may be a rescue! I delightedly hope.But if not?..... The place now became silent....What should I do now? I start to plumb.

Your entries are awesome guys.I like HELGANSRULE entry.

Hope you like my entry,

Too bad I cant take part.problem with tankviewer.Although I had a one tough paint.

thunderousrailgunner1325 posts Posted 15 Jun 2015 - 13:52 C-O-O-L-E-R-1, on 15 Jun 2015 - 18:34, said: I Don't Know its Legal to make someone's paint as other's entry , unpack the archive and see if it works Ok I try.Can anyone tell its legal or not.

thunderousrailgunner 1322 posts Posted 14 Jun 2015 - 13:08 C-O-O-L-E-R-1, on 14 Jun 2015 - 17:59, said: I Had Same Problem , but i Downloaded it Heres How :- Spoiler 1) Go to that Yandex.Disk Link and Click Download Archive . 2) Download .Rar Opener if you don't Have Any , Then Extract the Archive . 3) Then you Open Tankiviewer.swf with Standalone Flash or Any Browser 4)There you go , now you have Tankviewer To Add Custom Paint :- See This Video Thanks alot buddy but I still cant make it.I also tried downloadind rar opener but I still dont know why tankiviewer in not working. Due to lack of time, Can you make it for me.I will send you the paint and other details.You just give me your e mail address(IF YOU ARE INTERESTED) and i will send you details. I will be really thankful to you if you help me AND i trust you as well thunderousrailgunner Thanks

Please anyone guide me how can we make our tank by using tank viewer.I understand nothing.When I click on download tankviewer, several options come.What should i do can anyone guide me totally.

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Thanks irfan for appreciating.But it took a lot of hardwork to make it.

WELL IT TOOK ME AROUND 3. DAY TO DRAW MY DRAWING

How you like my drawing HOGREE on top of this page ie 21

FINALLY! This one really required hardwork. The first one is on pg.18 \ Please atleast give me the second prize.I would really be thankful to you.Thankyou

Well guys how you like my new drawing on pg 18.Hogree i am especially waiting for your response.

Here is my work with great effort and hardwork,

Well this is my Response