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                                         The Mystery Of Tankionline
Everything was normal until it happened...
It was an ordinary day for all tankers,driving around,killing each other and taking goldboxes.While the tankers were enjoying themselves something strange happened...Their supplies mysteriously vanished into thin air without a trace...The tankers were confused and baffled at their sight but the carried on normal.Suddenly it said "Goldbox will be dropped soon!". Every tanker got ready apart from the drugs.When the goldbox fell it was a blackbox with a trollface on. Something strange is going on and they knew it...

 

 

 

CHAPTER 1*

Edited by Ochai_back

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                                                                       Strong tanker

there is a tanker which is invincible not even once did not kill him hornet uses a freeze. He fought to silence capture the flag. They killed him and remained a ghost. wore flags and earn a lot of crystals. The garage had everything m3. But did not use wasp. He went to Serpuhov and gold box will be dropped soon. went to the bridge and took it. So take gold boxes and a lot of crystals.

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Day of Doom

GOLD BOX WILL BE DROPPED SOON! "What!? how are we supposed to get the GOLD BOX?! We are outnumbered by druggers! And the box always drops on the red team side in this RIO match!" yelled Steve. 

 

"You're not supposed to," replied master_of_death after he railguned Steve. Master_of_death waited in the spot the box would drop... nothing happed. 10 minutes later... nothing happened.

 

"This game has been HACKED!" lauged Unknown_player  as he thundered master_of_death."This is now an elimination deathmatch. You die and you're out. And for you noobs NO DRUGS OR ELSE!" All the players who knew how to repot reported Unknown_player. "Can't you read the name? I am unknown/ non-existing and can not be reported!" said Unknown_player with delight.

 

"You dirty little-," started Steve. He was cut off when Unknown_player almost eliminated him. Luckly Unknown_player did the least amonut of damage possible and Steve had double armor. Not being able to see his health he ran and hid.

 

"I wouldn't curse if i were you, because now you're a target," said Unknown_player. The he did the impossible, he he shot himself up to the highest point in RIO and shot it at the tip. Acid started to rain and was weakening every tank out of cover execpt Unknow_player...

 

END OF CHAPTER ONE

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SITUATION CRITICAL. The sun was scorching...............the ground was burning.........the temperatures were soaring. Anything else would have turned to ashes.....but not them. That is why they were chosen ........by both the sides. They were extremely reliable and long lasting. What am I talking about ??TANKS............obviously. All kinds of tanks couldd be seen on the battlefield. From fast and nimble Wasp like hulls to versatile hulls Dictating the flow of battle. Even the weapons were of imaginative range. From Fire breathing dragons to self healing quantum mechanic helpers and even ultra secret hypersonic long range Rail guns, the whole battlefield had become hellish. But the battle continued. For a long time none of the sides could seem to get an edge over the other.

Thousands of tanks were destroyed. Supplies were running dry on both sides. Whatever strategy either side had cooked up for a quick victory had been destroyed. The intensity of battle on the main ground decreased to almost null. Only sniper Shafts having heavy armoured tanks were defending the enemy lines. All helper Isidas were diverted to revive tanks. Someone had to make a move if the battle was to get over....... And someone did.

It was a sergeant who came up with the idea.....although low in experience he did not lack courage and intelligence. Next morning a seemingly moderate battalion of Vikings attacked the enemy. They panicked. All available tanks were ordered to defend the line of attack. Then the Vikings...............................without any warning.........................................retreated.

It was then that the enemy realised their mistake. A huge chunk of our army led by a Colonel had encircled the enemy. They were caught like a rat in a trap. With their supplies cut out they could they could not hope to survive for long. With their low morale and diminishing supplies they couldn't attack us. Our victory seemed within easy reach. And we would have won.....when the unthinkable happened........

TO BE CONTINUED

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I would just like to ask if coloured font is allowed (it does allow them to have a slight advantage) but nevertheless, I would like to try and enter...

 

Chapter 1

 

Outside, the sun beat down mercilessly on everyone. But in his brain, it was freezing. Bridges and buildings were all around him and snow covered the whole place. His fingers on his right hand laid on the arrow keys on the keyboard while the ones on his left on "Z, X, C and the Space." His tank laid in the middle of a realistic map. Other tanks stood around him. His fingers felt cold as he moved around, warming up after a long break from it.

 

After turning a few rounds, (about four), he got into action. He glared on the monitor as he drove to the extreme left. Navigating through a maze wasn't hard, but the pressure of a mine, a shaft, a rail gun or even worse, a firebird or freeze right behind made everything double hard. He stopped half way through and eyed the flag. The red thing sticking out of nowhere.  Seeing motivation in front of him, in his Hornet, he navigated through the maze. Quickly, he came down the slope. Blue tankers stood around. He was like a fish out of water. Eluding everyone, he pressed '2' and ran for the flag like a suicide bomber.

 

He was thinking that everyone wouldn't know. Little did he know that he was wrong. Three tankers quickly turned around. "No, no, no..." he prayed. He turned at the end of one of the buildings and made a run for it. No sooner had he done so did a few red balls whiz past him. "Please, please..." he mouthed. His health bar shrunk quickly. Quickly, he slammed his finger on '1'.

 

However, it was all too late.

 

On his screen showed "795739482 has lost the flag", followed by "94685937 has returned the flag". "Why is everyone in tanki so un-co-operative? When I get the flag why does no one help me?" He mumbled. That was what he always felt. Suddenly, he heard a sound. His hands abruptly shot up. He stood up and walked around the house once. He instantly felt that his hands were cold.

 

Nothing.

 

"These useless disruptions! Always irritating me from my peaceful game!" He mouthed some :)distinctly chosen exclusive :) vulgarities and spat them out. He placed his hand on the keyboard again as his hands shivered. He had just died again "because of that stupid sound" he moaned. Then, an orange sentence flashed.

 

"Gold Box Will Be Dropped Soon"

 

~~Chapter 1 End~~

 

In Case Anyone was wondering, I am writing of someone secretly playing. But of course, anyone is welcome to think of it in a different way. Hope everyone likes it!

 

:) ps. Are we allowed to edit? :)

 

Edit 1: In :) brackets. Like :) example :)

 

Edit 2: I'm trying to describe winter Serpuhov. Hope it worked...

Edited by the_four_seasons

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The mystery of the devil tank

 

Chapter 1: an extraordinary battle.

 

"on your left" i said, pin him on the wall. "mayday mayday my health is dropping critically! Requesting a switch"...

 

A few days ago.

 

Like what all tanks do is battle. There were legends and myths i have heard of but there a mystery that remains unsolved for hundreds of tanki years, the mystery behind Godmode_On's identity. Legend has it, that there is a god of all tanks appears in battles and when he is killed, 3 gold boxes dropped or 1000 to 3000 crystal boxes drop in 3 spot

 

Some people told me about it but I thought it was just a myth. Until I saw him, in a large map called polygon. Like always tanks just join and left and crystal boxes dropped. The tanks didn't use any of their supplies. Then a gold box dropped and everyone use their supplies and didn't use it for a while. The battle fund went up to 7000. After 3 minutes, the battle was over. Most tankers stayed, after 30 minutes, it happened. In the list, Godmode_On has joined appeared. I thought it was a normal tanker until i saw his hull m3 turret m3 and an unusual paint, "devil paint". It has scales of a dragon and red. It was impossible for a Lieutenant connel to have an m3 mammoth and thunder. Then something terrible happened, Server Update.

I watched videos on how to defeat him. Raphael 2 found him a defeated him. Soon i questioned him about Godmode_On. We trained hard. Since he had m3, he became Godmode_On. I used m0 Mammoth anf twins. He showed me the technics on how to be a pro. Then i need more practice...

 

to be continued...

Edited by sniper14c
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To clear some stuff that's been asked:

 

Colouring is fine but it doesn't add anything :p

Fonts... I don't mind as long as they are easy to read

Length, yeah tbh I don't mind any length, just not the complete works of Shakespeare - I only have a limited amount of time!

You are allowed to edit - I will only go and judge them after this topic is locked and all entries have been submitted on the 25th.

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The Explorer

[Part 1]

 

 

         My name is Jack Jones,I am an archaeologist.But my friends call me Indiana jones ,the legendary archaeologist  . My carrer is to find lost civilizations . My latest finds are related with Itza tribe from mexico . Surprised with my findings,my friend Chris stone who is also an archaeologist suggested the lost civilization of Ignios . He gave me some clues to start with and I began my search . I searched for days,weeks,months and i finally found one vital clue in Cairo. It said that the Ignios' were conquerers and had conquered so many kingdoms that there was no place to keep their hoard and they became travellers just to find places to keep their hoard and the first place they chose was mountain Dargaas (present day mountain andes)............

Edited by Knightfury001

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                                                                  My Happily Day On My Best Game

                                                                             TankiONline

 

 

One day i was playing in Polygon 30 mins match DM i was the second one the first one was up to b 6 kills and still 25 secs left :3 then i killed 8 kills while this time and i became the first one and time ended and i got 1200 cry . i didn't leave :D i stayed and at the first of the match > GOLDBOX WILL BE DROPPED SOON < i made the sound of dangerous by my mouth . tin tee ree bobobo cho cho cho lo XD anyway i was FFAAAAAArRrR away from the bridge . The gold came there i said no hope to reach it but no one went to it i went behind them and > 2xh17dmdsf has taken the goldbox :3 < 

 

all of them said what when why how ? XD i was laughing > i bought drugs and gold came again > and i > i > didn't take it -_-  . then that was boring story but i was happy :3 

 

                                                                           wAiT fOr ThE nExT cHaPtEr about a sad day 

                                                                                                               Osman. 

                                                                                                                     2xh17dmdsf

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Chapter 1: The Foreigner

   May 25th, 2020. 1400-1500 Hours UTC.

 

It was May 25th. A great day for battles, especially with the x2 Battle Fund multiplier. Many happy battles were raging on, including the ever so often XP battle mode, which had just been implemented into the game.  One XP battle, in sandbox, was receiving complaints from a few people, about the very annoying mult. A couple minutes later, once the moderators had gathered decent evidence, he was disconnected from the battle. "Nice job team." said Mr. Simone Keerov, pleased to see that he had such a talented team. It was then that a new situation, at 3:00pm occured. The Tanki team was getting a distress signal. Strangely enough, in the same battle. Little did the staff know that the next 3 months would be the most painful, struggle ever known to an online game.

*

 

 

   May 25th, 2020. 1400 hours UTC. In the Sandbox XP battle. 

 

In that sandbox battle, a ferocious 2v2 XP battle was raging on.  James and his friend, Alex, were badly beating the other team, 10-3, mostly as a result of the mult just taking boxes. A couple minutes later he was disconnected, as a result of being reported by his teammate and both James and Alex, who were wanting a real challenge. Abruptly, the battle slot was immediately taken by the usename of GodMode_DEAD. "Who was this weird person?" everyone inquired. He spawned, and it looked to be the weirdest tank ever seen. It was not one of the tanks from Tanki. Instead, its metal looked a little rustic, and looked to be a tank somewhat in the past. It looked fairly similar to a wasp, except it seemed to have filled in the gap in the wasp tank. It's turret was like a little stub, just like the shape of a tree stump (just a little skinnier) On the sides it had an odd symbol: A star with a circle around it. "What is this piece if junk metal?' asked Alex.  James thought it looked vaguely familiar. Suddenly, a flashback: 'James was surfing the web, for any tank games he could find. Then he came across World of Tanks. He remembered how the long and seemingly endless the download seemed. After the agonizing download, he started happily playing it. The first tank he ever played though, was the T1 Cunningham.' James snapped back into reality. He looked at the mysterious tank. "Oh my gosh." He exclaimed. "That's obviously not from Tanki, that's a tank from...." Alex stared at his friend, James, waiting for him to finish the sentence, but instead he saw the bullet holes in the front hull of the tank. Then he felt it too, smashing into his side. The foreign tank, was shooting its rapid fire machine gun.

 

End of chapter 1. (Words: 468)

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Something I started at the end of summer, didn't get past paragraph 2.  I write A LOT and have a hard time stopping hence the 540 word count, and I still think it isn't at a chapter ending point yet more of a teaser, but here you go!

Next chapter will include the front lines.

                                                                                          World War T

 

It all started the day they unveiled their new tanks, nothing like anything the world had ever seen. Russia once again astounded and changed the world, like they did with Yuri Gagarin. It hasn't been the same since, not even slightly, because that was the day all hell broke loose.

 

The lab has been working in overdrive since the war began, our tanks stand no chance against the Russian's, those machines of death and destruction, all we can do now is hope that survivors come back from the front, and that my brother is one of them. I started working at General Dynamics 3 years before the war broke out, working on odds and ends, some drones and some other classified projects, now devoted to the development of a tank to match the Russians.

I was working on creating tough and much more durable tracks for our tanks when one of the runners for the lab came up to my door and said;

“Dr. Marlowe, Dr. Bradley would like to see you in his office.”

“Alright,” I started, putting down the tool I was using. “I’ll be there in a moment.”

Other lead researchers and scientists were filtering into Dr. Bradley's office each one of them equally perplexed as to why all of us were there. Dr. Bradley, the head of this lab had been in the business all his life, and knew more than any other official that we needed a miracle.

“I know rumors have been going around about a captured tank,” he began. “I’d like to let you know that those rumors are true.”

The room began to buzz with excitement and whispers among the scientists.

“Right now the tank is being transported from the front to this lab for inspection and study. It appears to be a Dictator hull and a Railgun turret, more commonly known as ‘Fear Machine’ we will be able to salvage most of the tank and get it back up and running in no time. This is also classified, the tank will be stored in the top security bunker below ground and only you the people standing before me may be granted access into that bunker. Understood?”

A murmur of acknowledgment flowed through the room.

“Alright back to work a detailed report will be arriving with the tank.” Dr. Bradley finished. We shuffled silently out of the room down the sterile white hallways of the lab. I quickly got back to work finalizing the material for he treads, undoubtedly the treads of the Dictator had been damaged in battle.

It took a 3 days for the tank to arrive, those were the three slowest days of my life. I felt like a child again, days before Christmas with all the presents wrapped beautifully under the tree begging to be ripped open, and when the tank did arrive, what a sorry sight it was. It was understandable why the crew abandoned, it if they got the chance, the report that came with it said that a landmine containing 5 kg of TNT detonated on the right side of the tank miraculously crippling it. The scene was ghastly, a gaping hole ripped in the side of the tank...

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                     THE GOLD DROP

                                 CHAPTER 1- The Gold Sighting

        Tanks, The ultimate killing machine. I was very, very nervous....Why? You ask? BECAUSE!!! The Legendary Gold of Tanki is about to drop in this map and I will take it!!! And nobody and I mean NOBODY will take that away from me!!! Rumors has it that The Legendary Gold of Tanki is worth 50000 crystals and only drops 3 times a year! Me being lucky, I happen to be in the map it is about to drop in! But it's going to be tough. I have to get passed 19 more people, including my own team just to get it! We were all getting bored. The warning for the gold drop was shown at the top of my screen about 5 min ago and still no drop. A pesky rail kept camping and shooting us like we were sitting ducks. He shot me once then I went back to my base to look for someone with isida and when I finally found one, I got my heal and headed back to where I thought the Legendary Gold of Tanki would probably drop. Then, in the sky! There it was!!!

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As my first post ever in this forum, behold my story!

 

Ze Week Night Psychopaths Crëw

 

      This is the story of a commander of a Viking hull armed with a Richochet. His rank was generalissimo. As always, he was tyding up his tank for a jorney to find the excellent battle where he could be victorious. It was winter, but the Viking could handle the icey roads in the russian wilderness. The commander was drinking his warm tea while navigating his fellow tankers-the driver of the tank and the gunner of the tank. They were talking about varios topics-when the commander's personal phone rang.

-Hello David. What is it?
-Quickly come! Godmode_On is in the battle we are in, we need your help as quickly as possible! The coordinates are Area 3, battle name Massacre DM.

-Copy that! Over and out.

The tank headed back from where it came. The crew was determined to kill Godmode_On. They soon were approaching the covered in craters ladnscape of Massacre. Gun shots, tank roars and explosions could be heared from over kilometres. And the lights of the projectiles could be seen from even further. This was the battle.

 

To be continued in next chapter...

 

 

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Name - The Moderators Adventure on finding that one mysterious player.

Chapter 1 - A new beginning, What a mystery !

 

After a long and trying day Semyon was really exhausted. Semyon was an ultimate gamer and he lived in Russia. On one spring morning he went out in search of a job in a department related to games, although he wasen't able to find one. A couple of days later he got to know about one of job, in which he was really interested in. It was a job for working in Tanki Online Community ! He got really excited and the next day when he went to the office he was immediately selected. That night Semyon found it really hard to sleep as he had gotten into a job of his favorite game. In 2010 other moderators followed and got into the games community. There were five awesome players who got selected in various sections of the game, who were chosen. During this time Semyon Worked very hard by which he was one of the most famous players in the game. The five moderators who were chosen were - Ostrica , yele , FederalBureauFBI , kirby2008 and Issho_Fujitora. Each One of them were chosen for moderating and helping different sections of the game. After about an year or so all the five moderators were really inspired by Semyon's work and wanted him to be the main moderator of the whole "English" community of the game. Semyon was more than happy about this ! But in 2012 one sparkling night around 3 a.m Semyon went to Ostrica's house. Semyon had a ladder with him by which he went into Ostrica's Room. Chris(Ostrica's real name) was frightened when he saw Semyon in such a late hour. Semyon explained to him that he was going to all those 5 best moderators and helpers and was taking them for solving the Mystery Of Tanki Online ! Chris was confused but because it was Semyon who was telling him to come with him so he did so. After that Chris and Semyon went to yele's place. Yele was a peaceful girl and she was one of the most hard-working helper for the community. That night when Chris and Semyon reached her place they saw that she was on the computer moderating the Tanki Online forum. Semyon was happy to see his staff working day and night for the community. At first when Semyon and Chris knocked at her door she got really scared. But then after looking at Semyon's face clearly she recognized him and let them in. Both of them explained yele them that they were going on solving the biggest mystery of Tanki Online. Yele was ready to go with both of them. After that all of them went towards FederalBureauFBI's house. His house was bit far, in mid-way Chris collided with a huge tree. It was aroung 5:00 a.m in the night and it was still dark. "Something is strange with this tree !" shouted yele. Semyon came running towards the tree Chris was fallen on the ground. A big blue light was coming out from the tree. "Oh My God ! Its a bunch of crystals!" Semyon said. There were 3 sets of crystals in the tree. Each crystal set had 10,000 crystals. Semyon, Chris and yele each took one. "I think these crystals will help us reach GodMode_ON" said Chris.

 

 

551  Words , hope that it is acceptable cause it says 500 word is the limit and that slightly more is accepted ;)

One more thing Happy Birthday , Semyon !!

 

 

If you want more tell me ! I will post a whole book of 12 chapters ! 

Hope You Enjoyed. Yes I know you want to know what happens ahed. :P

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I hope a forum mod see's this. Can we use characters from the staff, not their real names but their TankiOnline names ?

Probably best to go ask their permission first. It's easier to just make your own fictional names right? :p

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A Couple Story

 

Long time ago , on the land of "Tanki Online" , Tanks were playing as always .One of them was an beautiful "Isida" and from the other side from the map there was a Cold Fellings "Railgun" playing .

The "Isida" start getting closer and closer to the "Railgun" , of course the railgun didn't understood why she was following him

and he start getting away from her , but this wasn't enough to escape from her , he didn't see her for a while for now , Then on a long turn she surprised him , Railgun didn't know what to do so he start running but he was too late , she was already near to him , then she try to heal him

but he ignored her , he didn't know that she was trying to help him not heart him . after this the "Isida" gets away from the railgun . 

he didn't know what he've done , he start thinking about .....

 

End of Chapter 01

Intresting things will happen in the next chapter .

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Early Morning

 

         The early bird catches the worm, so John has always heard and tried to live by. It's weekend on a summer holiday, but since it's holiday isn't it always like weekend? That's the sort of questions John likes to ask himself, trying to figure out more about what surrounds him, maybe trying to catch a glimpse of what lies ahead, of what is he supposed to do in life, simply to make sense of life's roaming ways.

         Since John's Birth the Earth has already passed around the Sun eighteen times, and all that as passed, since the beggining of times has led precisely and incredibly to this morning. At first glance, it was a morning like so many others, John had woken up at 7h a.m., had his breakfast and was off to the forest near his house to go for a morning walk and to explore Mother Nature, but it was also the morning where a rare fenomenon was in order to take place.

         This rare fenomenon, oblivious to so many, but known to all, is the planetary alignment, and is said to bring a lot of supernatural events and is rapped in a lot of conspiracy theories. John however, oblivious to all of this, was walking along the tracks of the forest when a bear came up behind him and hit him. Startled, John began to ran with the bear in just behind and in the midst of his confusion and fear he fell down a ravine.

         Hurt, but safe, he just left himself sit there for a long time with his eyes closed, regaining his mental and physical strenght. Finally in his mind something told him it was time and he stood up in his feet trying to keep balance and when he looked around he noticed that something was odd. This place was new to him and he didn't recognize anything that would led him back home, so he looked to the sky trying to position the Sun and starting to walk in the direction of his house.

         Just passed a big stone he noticed a bunch of vegetation and bushes that were positioned strangely against the wall of the ravine, like they grew around and on something. Intrigued he decided to investigate and headed there. Upon arrival and close inspection he noticed that behind all of that was something hard, like metal, so he started to pull aside the vegetation and found that it seemed a sort of old war vehicle, something big and with traces of beeing there for a long time, and it was only partially visible since it was positioned inside a hollow in the rock. Ever more curious, he noticed some faded writing on a part of the metal and started cleaning that part with the sleeve of his shirt and uncovered the first letter a "T".

         Rubbing frenetically he uncovered the rest and it said...

 

 

Thanks to everyone who reads it, hope you enjoy it and that you start craving for the story to end :)

 

PS: If there are typos, or something grammatically incorrect, sorry, but English is not my first language!

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                                                  UNDERESTIMATED  IN 2030

 

 

There was once an old Generalissimo. He was an experienced tankman. There were 5 stages of the Army ( Marines, Navy, Airforce, Army, and Tankionline), There was also a Cruel Team. They were always underestimating the old man. One day, the old man was helping a freshman to capture the flag,, less they knew that it was the cruels teams battle. The old man had wasp and smoky, The cruel team had Hornet and Railgun.However the cruel team didnt know that the oldman was a Veteran of the team Scorpions and he has all Micro Upgrades. The Cruel team wanted to fight the old man to get his crystals. They fought... and in the end there were two player left, the old man itsa1 and the Cruel Teams Leader SEMYON KIROV. The oldman had few healthpoints left so did the leader, the Railgun fired so did the smoky...

 

                                                                                                     To be continued.. TEEHEE

Edited by itsa1

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"Shhhhh....." whispered the dry voice from the top of the gnarly willow tree. " She can't know about this..." 

The source of the voice was an old man with a short beard, and deep, penetrating blue eyes, eyes that seemed to stare into your soul and see the longings, the deepest longings of your heart. 

" Be quiet!" came the snappy reply from a young, tall boy, known for his unyielding temper and meaningless words. 

"No....., my son, you must learn how to control your temper, and to control your mind and thoughts, and most of all, your visible actions. You can clearly see her down there, looking around for us. She knows we are nearby...."

The young boy shifted his seat on top of the tree, and in the process of doing so, made a CRACK! that resounded for many times in the dark woods.

"Shhh......", the old man whispered, but it was already too late. The girl lifted up her eyes, and smiled in a way that was enough to make both males on the tree shiver in sheer terror of her. She opened her mouth, and said............"

 

TO BE CONTINUED

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AMONG THE RAILGUN 

Prologue

 

     Have you ever been in a battle where there is a really strange but skilled railgun or any type?! Well this is exactly what this story is about.

 

 

(CHAPTER 1) THE MYSTERIOUS RAILGUN

 

 

     Well here I was, killing everyone with thunder and hornet. But then this very skilled rail came and killed me relentlessly. I was just about to quit the battle when I saw that his railgun started pointing straight up to the sky! I drove straight over to him and shot him. And thats when he started shooting up towards the sky repeatedly. I drove back to duck behind a building. But it was no use, people started dying all over from the shots that went up in the sky. I saw that their dead tanks were disappearing faster than usually. That only meant that everyone was leaving. I pressed tab and saw that I was the only one there. Even the railgun's name wasn't there. So I was alone just sitting there. Then I moved my camera upwards so I could see the sky. The rail shot was right there but I quickly dashed out of the way in time. For some reason it was chasing me and wouldn't stop. I tried to drive it into a wall but it was no use. I then drove to the railgun and tried to let it hit him. But when I got there, he was there with 47 other railguns. They all powered there shots towards me but I turned around and drove as fast as ever with nitro. But thats when I was face to face with the missile-like railgun.

 

 

 

     To Be Continued  :o 

 

     

 

     

Edited by TEST_S-Y-K-E-2-4

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I will Survive!

 

The hardest part of my day is gearing up. Every Micro-upgrade counts and the paint chosen decides my fate. Picking my turret is even worse. Isida: For those willing to give up their lives to save a few dozen. Shaft: for the cowards who arent willing to risk thier lives but are willing to do anything else to destroy the enemy. Firebird: Heres for the warriors, the front line of defense. There legace continues long after there death. These are my regular picks, untill one day a new technology comes out. The .........

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