Club "Happy Dragons" [H.D.]

[Extreme245 922]

It's fine lol, still not that late haha

 

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Happy 2019 HD! Don't mind me, just replying a whole 2 days late.

3 days

(U dif timezone but idc)

[rishabhhaunt 1,629]

Someone hold training tomorrow plz 

[Extreme245 922]

Someone hold training tomorrow plz 

No

U hold

[rishabhhaunt 1,629]

No

U hold

Don't know any time where I am 100% sure I'll make it.....I need to go to buy something tomorrow but in morning afternoon or at night idk :/

[Extreme245 922]

Don't know any time where I am 100% sure I'll make it.....I need to go to buy something tomorrow but in morning afternoon or at night idk :/

If you cant come then why saying someone to make training?

[LiveInn 160]

Maybe this weekend I can come on for training. Our plans for the weekend aren't sure yet 

[Extreme245 922]

Maybe this weekend I can come on for training. Our plans for the weekend aren't sure yet 

Ok

[rishabhhaunt 1,629]

If you cant come then why saying someone to make training?

I could have come anytime except 2 hours where I needed to go shopping and I didn't knew when would mom take me for shopping.

 

Btw live I can come this weekend most probably

[rishabhhaunt 1,629]

Maybe this weekend I can come on for training. Our plans for the weekend aren't sure yet 

ok

 

how can we make 940 pages in 4 months? :/ 

Spam bliz

Edited January 9, 2019 by rishabhhaunt

[Extreme245 922]

ok

 

how can we make 940 pages in 4 months? :/ 

Spam bliz

#BringBack@personia

 

(Adri plix halp)

[Viking4s 10,791]

ok

 

how can we make 940 pages in 4 months? :/ 

Spam bliz

870 and no no spam this year :) You have to concede that this year HD has been less active.

Lol I just realised that I can see all the pages (2130), so 940-870 = 70 pages of hidden posts :(

[need.higher.rank 3,491]

still remember the time when I was the 2nd biggest spammer of this topic  :rolleyes:

[Star_Lord_Tinkou 1,386]

still remember the time when I was the 2nd biggest spammer of this topic  :rolleyes:

Still. the warning point can be seen below my name only  :ph34r:

[Extreme245 922]

still remember the time when I was the 2nd biggest spammer of this topic  :rolleyes:

No

[need.higher.rank 3,491]

Still. the warning point can be seen below my name only  :ph34r:

sory but u wrong

[Spinister 1,192]

sory but u wrong

Lucky Got no Warning points

Edited January 10, 2019 by Spinister

[rishabhhaunt 1,629]

#BringBack@personia

 

(Adri plix halp)

Personia nub

 

870 and no no spam this year :) You have to concede that this year HD has been less active.

Lol I just realised that I can see all the pages (2130), so 940-870 = 70 pages of hidden posts :(

Lol bring back the pages plzzzz

 

still remember the time when I was the 2nd biggest spammer of this topic  :rolleyes:

Come back again then molt

[Star_Lord_Tinkou 1,386]

Although the dragons went back to their caves, but it's time to get out. I got my gems back. I was waiting for a perfect moment. Now that @Pak_Warior has returned, @Extreme245 is already here, I would like to start my "Esports" kind of trainings again like I used to do a year or two back. I want some responce. PM me the suitable time and date on either Discord or Forum. The time that'll have most votes will be chosen. Or else I'll arrange another training for those who can't come. Also, I'll hold one training on weekends for the opposite time-zoned players. Look, I want HD active again, I'll need your support. I'm ready to wake up midnight for you guys, please support. 

 

P.S: First add me to clan lol

[Extreme245 922]

Although the dragons went back to their caves, but it's time to get out. I got my gems back. I was waiting for a perfect moment. Now that @Pak_Warior has returned, @Extreme245 is already here, I would like to start my "Esports" kind of trainings again like I used to do a year or two back. I want some responce. PM me the suitable time and date on either Discord or Forum. The time that'll have most votes will be chosen. Or else I'll arrange another training for those who can't come. Also, I'll hold one training on weekends for the opposite time-zoned players. Look, I want HD active again, I'll need your support. I'm ready to wake up midnight for you guys, please support. 

 

P.S: First add me to clan lol

No I dont know who this Extreme guy is but he left tanki and HD long times ago

But he ddnt leaves tankis I heards

I thinks Hes lefts tankis 1 weeks agos

So u is wrongs

(I dont wanna wake mid nights cause I has school and mom kill me)

Please dont PM this guy, write it here so we gets more pages

Ez spem

[need.higher.rank 3,491]

Personia nub

 

 

Lol bring back the pages plzzzz

 

 

Come back again then molt

I left tanki till April :S Edited January 11, 2019 by need.higher.rank

[ChandlerBing 138]

Glad HD's still alive.

[mydoom.exe 5,154]

Glad HD's still alive.

The lone traveler glanced off to the side of the road. Nothing spectacular there, just sand dunes. Titanic sand dunes that eclipsed the road, muted the harsh winds of the great desert beyond, and carried the bones of the human race underneath their smothering embrace.

 

The year is 3000 A.D. It has been centuries since nuclear war has brought humanity to its knees, but its traces can still be seen, or if one were unlucky enough, felt - pockets of radioactive fallout could still be found in some places, with devastating effects on anyone foolish enough to go near them. Mutated beings still stalked the tortured landscapes of the once-proud human stronghold that was planet Earth, knowing nothing but the animal instinct of murder. What the desert winds and merciless sun could not kill, these beings would take. Life would have been considered as worthless as a drop of water, but water at least nourished.

 

The traveler shielded his eyes from the sun and kept walking. He would die someday, but now was not the time. Reflecting on the past was nice if he were relaxing by the beach, drinking a nice cold drink, but this reality showed him no beach, no drink, nothing cold, and nothing 'nice'. Better to keep moving forward.

 

A derelict tower loomed in the distance. The words "Tanki Headquarters" used to blaze at the top, but only two letters remained - the work of a combination of wind, acid rain, and vandals, presumably after the electrical systems or desperate for supplies. The Tanki corporation used to be a business powerhouse, boasting a playerbase that numbered in the tens, sometimes even reaching triple-digit numbers. Rumours of the corporation once having a playerbase of thousands upon thousands of players could still be heard when gossip was scarce, but it was incredibly hard to believe, let alone prove. Regardless of its truth or not though, the tower remained an awesome sight to behold: a true artifact from the Old World.

 

The traveler was passing by the tower when he stopped suddenly. There was a flash of movement from within. The old tower had been long abandoned, but perhaps some creature had taken up residence in it. The traveler slowed his pace, then reached for a stun grenade. It was one of his last ones, and they had gotten him out of slippery situations before, so he did not wish to use it until absolutely necessary.

 

Of course, his life was a bit more valuable than a stun grenade.

 

A quick flash of movement again. This time, some green scales could be seen. This was strange - nothing had been green since the Old World, or at least in the traveler's experiences, anyways. Despite knowing that the action could be the death of him, he inched closer to the tower, curious to see what lay inside.

 

The answer came with a rush of wings and a stream of fire that forced the traveler away. He smiled. Of course. He did not believe he would live to see the day he found a dragon, and yet here one was, just behind the thin walls of the Tanki corporation's headquarters, with more possibly hiding deeper within.

 

 

The letters on the roof could not have formed "Hd" without some extra help.

[need.higher.rank 3,491]

The lone traveler glanced off to the side of the road. Nothing spectacular there, just sand dunes. Titanic sand dunes that eclipsed the road, muted the harsh winds of the great desert beyond, and carried the bones of the human race underneath their smothering embrace.

 

The year is 3000 A.D. It has been centuries since nuclear war has brought humanity to its knees, but its traces can still be seen, or if one were unlucky enough, felt - pockets of radioactive fallout could still be found in some places, with devastating effects on anyone foolish enough to go near them. Mutated beings still stalked the tortured landscapes of the once-proud human stronghold that was planet Earth, knowing nothing but the animal instinct of murder. What the desert winds and merciless sun could not kill, these beings would take. Life would have been considered as worthless as a drop of water, but water at least nourished.

 

The traveler shielded his eyes from the sun and kept walking. He would die someday, but now was not the time. Reflecting on the past was nice if he were relaxing by the beach, drinking a nice cold drink, but this reality showed him no beach, no drink, nothing cold, and nothing 'nice'. Better to keep moving forward.

 

A derelict tower loomed in the distance. The words "Tanki Headquarters" used to blaze at the top, but only two letters remained - the work of a combination of wind, acid rain, and vandals, presumably after the electrical systems or desperate for supplies. The Tanki corporation used to be a business powerhouse, boasting a playerbase that numbered in the tens, sometimes even reaching triple-digit numbers. Rumours of the corporation once having a playerbase of thousands upon thousands of players could still be heard when gossip was scarce, but it was incredibly hard to believe, let alone prove. Regardless of its truth or not though, the tower remained an awesome sight to behold: a true artifact from the Old World.

 

The traveler was passing by the tower when he stopped suddenly. There was a flash of movement from within. The old tower had been long abandoned, but perhaps some creature had taken up residence in it. The traveler slowed his pace, then reached for a stun grenade. It was one of his last ones, and they had gotten him out of slippery situations before, so he did not wish to use it until absolutely necessary.

 

Of course, his life was a bit more valuable than a stun grenade.

 

A quick flash of movement again. This time, some green scales could be seen. This was strange - nothing had been green since the Old World, or at least in the traveler's experiences, anyways. Despite knowing that the action could be the death of him, he inched closer to the tower, curious to see what lay inside.

 

The answer came with a rush of wings and a stream of fire that forced the traveler away. He smiled. Of course. He did not believe he would live to see the day he found a dragon, and yet here one was, just behind the thin walls of the Tanki corporation's headquarters, with more possibly hiding deeper within.

 

 

The letters on the roof could not have formed "Hd" without some extra help.

Any1 read this? :3

[ChandlerBing 138]

The lone traveler glanced off to the side of the road. Nothing spectacular there, just sand dunes. Titanic sand dunes that eclipsed the road, muted the harsh winds of the great desert beyond, and carried the bones of the human race underneath their smothering embrace.

 

The year is 3000 A.D. It has been centuries since nuclear war has brought humanity to its knees, but its traces can still be seen, or if one were unlucky enough, felt - pockets of radioactive fallout could still be found in some places, with devastating effects on anyone foolish enough to go near them. Mutated beings still stalked the tortured landscapes of the once-proud human stronghold that was planet Earth, knowing nothing but the animal instinct of murder. What the desert winds and merciless sun could not kill, these beings would take. Life would have been considered as worthless as a drop of water, but water at least nourished.

 

The traveler shielded his eyes from the sun and kept walking. He would die someday, but now was not the time. Reflecting on the past was nice if he were relaxing by the beach, drinking a nice cold drink, but this reality showed him no beach, no drink, nothing cold, and nothing 'nice'. Better to keep moving forward.

 

A derelict tower loomed in the distance. The words "Tanki Headquarters" used to blaze at the top, but only two letters remained - the work of a combination of wind, acid rain, and vandals, presumably after the electrical systems or desperate for supplies. The Tanki corporation used to be a business powerhouse, boasting a playerbase that numbered in the tens, sometimes even reaching triple-digit numbers. Rumours of the corporation once having a playerbase of thousands upon thousands of players could still be heard when gossip was scarce, but it was incredibly hard to believe, let alone prove. Regardless of its truth or not though, the tower remained an awesome sight to behold: a true artifact from the Old World.

 

The traveler was passing by the tower when he stopped suddenly. There was a flash of movement from within. The old tower had been long abandoned, but perhaps some creature had taken up residence in it. The traveler slowed his pace, then reached for a stun grenade. It was one of his last ones, and they had gotten him out of slippery situations before, so he did not wish to use it until absolutely necessary.

 

Of course, his life was a bit more valuable than a stun grenade.

 

A quick flash of movement again. This time, some green scales could be seen. This was strange - nothing had been green since the Old World, or at least in the traveler's experiences, anyways. Despite knowing that the action could be the death of him, he inched closer to the tower, curious to see what lay inside.

 

The answer came with a rush of wings and a stream of fire that forced the traveler away. He smiled. Of course. He did not believe he would live to see the day he found a dragon, and yet here one was, just behind the thin walls of the Tanki corporation's headquarters, with more possibly hiding deeper within.

 

 

The letters on the roof could not have formed "Hd" without some extra help.

Thanks flabs.  :ph34r:

[LiveInn 160]

Any training this weekend?