Mindcrack vs Salad: Chapter 1 (Re-Posted)
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saladloveRe-posted with a few changes, if you weren't in this chapter, you'll probably be added in chapter 2. Again, chapter 1 is shorter than normal lengths.
Guude led his group of friends up the large hill. To most of the mindcrackers, who were admittedly fitter than the others, the climb was easy. To some of the other ones however, this was not the case…
“Ugh, are we there yet?” asked a very tired MC
“MC, I’m going to give you the same answer I’ve given you the last 20 times you asked… No” said a semi-irritated BTC.
“C’Mon MC, I’ll be your motivation!” said Millbee the sheep man, very giddy as always. “Woo! You got it!” he cheered on.
At this, Baj simply rolled his eyes, to most he seemed like a grumpy old man who couldn’t take a joke, but if you were to look under his big mustache you would almost always find a smile.
When they’d finally gotten to the top of the hill they saw a huge empty field.
“Well, looks like we’ve still got a ways to go” said Beef, looking out into the field. MC sighed at this, but he kept on walking along with the rest of the group. There were a total 14 mindcrackers that could make it to this event, each of them broke off into little groups and discussed various things.
Leader of the mindcrackers Guude and the old man/survival expert Baj were leading the group, talking to one another about what the plan was for when they all arrived at their destination. Not far behind them was Team
Canada, consisting of the ninja Etho, the Indian Pause, and the butcher Beef. Those three were a distinct group, with really the only things they have in common being the fact they were all from Canada, but they still managed to be great friends.
After Team Canada were Nebris, MC, and Pakratt. Nebris kept looking back and forth, probably searching for treasure, or maybe an exploit of some sort. MC and Pakratt were just chatting about some of their adventures.
Close by were Millbee and Pyro, two young European men who had unofficially named themselves the mutton mates. They were discussing one of Pyro’s favorite things, game theory.
Then came Vechs and Zisteau, Vechs was riding on Zisteau’s back. Vechs kept making the same joke about a pig man giving him a piggy back ride, if this were anyone else, Zisteau would probably be annoyed, but since it was Vechs, it was kind of cute.
Bringing up the rear were Aureylian and BTC. Aurey was talking to BTC, helping him calm down from being annoyed. BTC got annoyed fairly quickly, especially when it came to someone complaining or even worse taunting him.
They all continued on like this, occasionally mixing up their groups and talking with some other friends. Eventually they came to a relieved stop when Baj called out the fact that he saw where they were supposed to end up.
It was a town with about 20 houses scattered around the outside, quite a few trees, and in the middle a large arena, bigger than any mindcracker had ever been to before.
They all headed to the arena in the middle of the town, and saw another group of people already there, waiting for the mindcrackers. Guude and the rest of the mindcrackers knew who they were; in fact they came here just to meet up with them.
It was the salad.
Guude walked up to them, a smile on his face. Most the others followed, except for MC who had fallen over, breathing heavily from the long walk, and Pakratt who stayed behind to help his orange suited friend.
They walked up to see 14 people, ranging in age and appearance. The saladers, they were scattered in the center of the stadium just hanging out. The closest to the mindcrackers was Shawn, a generally serious man, the thing that made him stick out however, was the fact he was a zombie; Although, he had the mind of a human, and only a slight desire to sink his teeth into his friends throats.
“Oh, hey guys and gals, the mindcrackers are here!” called out Shawn, t the rest of his salad friends.
The rest of them gathered around all excited for the event. As the self proclaimed leader of the small group, Shawn stepped forward shaking Guude’s hand. The two of them began talking for a bit, before Guude got everyone to gather around into one big group.
“Alright, Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to the first ever Salad vs Mindcrack season!” Guude was about to continue, but he was cut off, it was Pause.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa! Salad vs Mindcrack? I thought it was gonna be called Mindcrack vs Salad!” called out Pause.
“Does it really matter Pause?” asked BTC
“Why for a matter of fact it does! I don’t want to compete something that’s not about Mindcrack.” called out
Pause. He was obviously joking; unfortunately it was just as obvious that he wasn’t going to stop till he got what he wanted.
“Ugh, Beef, just talk some sense into him” said Guude, now getting a bit irritated.
“No, no, no, I actually agree with Pause here!” said Beef, a grin on his face.
Shawn stepped in at this point “Alright, we’ll call it Mindcrack vs Salad”
“Thank you!” Pause said with a huge grin on his face, obviously happy with himself.
“Alright, if Pause is done talking we can get on with it” said Guude. “This is going to be a competition type event where the 14 present mindcrackers, and the 14 present salad members-“ Guude was cut off again, but this time by someone else.
“We actually prefer to be called, Salad Leaves” It was Ratta, a rather tall and large man, with deep brown eyes and a tattoo of a whale around his upper arm.
“What? No, if anything we’re saladites!” this was called out by Scott, a lean looking man; his most noticeable features were his beard and a small tattoo of a sheep on his forearm.
“Okay, shut it!” screamed AJ, a normally quiet girl with long blonde hair tied back into a pony tail, and purple eyes. At the sound of her voice both Ratta and Scott stopped talking.
“Uh, well then, continuing on” said Guude. “For this event, the two teams are gonna compete in a bunch of competitive and occasionally silly competitions, each team will take turns picking the competition. As an added twist of sorts, when a team loses a competition, one of their teammates will be eliminated. For this first predetermined competition, no one will be eliminated, this is just more of an ice breaker I guess” said Guude, glad he could finally finish the introduction.
“What’s the competition?” asked Scott.
“Capture The Flag” said Shawn.
“Yep, each team is gonna get a flag, and a side of this town. They’re gonna have to hide it and when the horn goes off, both teams will look for the others. Once a flag is grabbed, the game is over!” said Guude, explaining the rules. “Everyone understand?”
Everyone nodded, and said yes. Some people looked very excited for this event, most notable being Pause.
“Alright then, let’s break up and get to our sides of the town” said Guude.
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Woo~
Guude led his group of friends up the large hill. To most of the mindcrackers, who were admittedly fitter than the others, the climb was easy. To some of the other ones however, this was not the case…
“Ugh, are we there yet?” asked a very tired MC
“MC, I’m going to give you the same answer I’ve given you the last 20 times you asked… No” said a semi-irritated BTC.
“C’Mon MC, I’ll be your motivation!” said Millbee the sheep man, very giddy as always. “Woo! You got it!” he cheered on.
At this, Baj simply rolled his eyes, to most he seemed like a grumpy old man who couldn’t take a joke, but if you were to look under his big mustache you would almost always find a smile.
When they’d finally gotten to the top of the hill they saw a huge empty field.
“Well, looks like we’ve still got a ways to go” said Beef, looking out into the field. MC sighed at this, but he kept on walking along with the rest of the group. There were a total 14 mindcrackers that could make it to this event, each of them broke off into little groups and discussed various things.
Leader of the mindcrackers Guude and the old man/survival expert Baj were leading the group, talking to one another about what the plan was for when they all arrived at their destination. Not far behind them was Team
Canada, consisting of the ninja Etho, the Indian Pause, and the butcher Beef. Those three were a distinct group, with really the only things they have in common being the fact they were all from Canada, but they still managed to be great friends.
After Team Canada were Nebris, MC, and Pakratt. Nebris kept looking back and forth, probably searching for treasure, or maybe an exploit of some sort. MC and Pakratt were just chatting about some of their adventures.
Close by were Millbee and Pyro, two young European men who had unofficially named themselves the mutton mates. They were discussing one of Pyro’s favorite things, game theory.
Then came Vechs and Zisteau, Vechs was riding on Zisteau’s back. Vechs kept making the same joke about a pig man giving him a piggy back ride, if this were anyone else, Zisteau would probably be annoyed, but since it was Vechs, it was kind of cute.
Bringing up the rear were Aureylian and BTC. Aurey was talking to BTC, helping him calm down from being annoyed. BTC got annoyed fairly quickly, especially when it came to someone complaining or even worse taunting him.
They all continued on like this, occasionally mixing up their groups and talking with some other friends. Eventually they came to a relieved stop when Baj called out the fact that he saw where they were supposed to end up.
It was a town with about 20 houses scattered around the outside, quite a few trees, and in the middle a large arena, bigger than any mindcracker had ever been to before.
They all headed to the arena in the middle of the town, and saw another group of people already there, waiting for the mindcrackers. Guude and the rest of the mindcrackers knew who they were; in fact they came here just to meet up with them.
It was the salad.
Guude walked up to them, a smile on his face. Most the others followed, except for MC who had fallen over, breathing heavily from the long walk, and Pakratt who stayed behind to help his orange suited friend.
They walked up to see 14 people, ranging in age and appearance. The saladers, they were scattered in the center of the stadium just hanging out. The closest to the mindcrackers was Shawn, a generally serious man, the thing that made him stick out however, was the fact he was a zombie; Although, he had the mind of a human, and only a slight desire to sink his teeth into his friends throats.
“Oh, hey guys and gals, the mindcrackers are here!” called out Shawn, t the rest of his salad friends.
The rest of them gathered around all excited for the event. As the self proclaimed leader of the small group, Shawn stepped forward shaking Guude’s hand. The two of them began talking for a bit, before Guude got everyone to gather around into one big group.
“Alright, Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to the first ever Salad vs Mindcrack season!” Guude was about to continue, but he was cut off, it was Pause.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa! Salad vs Mindcrack? I thought it was gonna be called Mindcrack vs Salad!” called out Pause.
“Does it really matter Pause?” asked BTC
“Why for a matter of fact it does! I don’t want to compete something that’s not about Mindcrack.” called out
Pause. He was obviously joking; unfortunately it was just as obvious that he wasn’t going to stop till he got what he wanted.
“Ugh, Beef, just talk some sense into him” said Guude, now getting a bit irritated.
“No, no, no, I actually agree with Pause here!” said Beef, a grin on his face.
Shawn stepped in at this point “Alright, we’ll call it Mindcrack vs Salad”
“Thank you!” Pause said with a huge grin on his face, obviously happy with himself.
“Alright, if Pause is done talking we can get on with it” said Guude. “This is going to be a competition type event where the 14 present mindcrackers, and the 14 present salad members-“ Guude was cut off again, but this time by someone else.
“We actually prefer to be called, Salad Leaves” It was Ratta, a rather tall and large man, with deep brown eyes and a tattoo of a whale around his upper arm.
“What? No, if anything we’re saladites!” this was called out by Scott, a lean looking man; his most noticeable features were his beard and a small tattoo of a sheep on his forearm.
“Okay, shut it!” screamed AJ, a normally quiet girl with long blonde hair tied back into a pony tail, and purple eyes. At the sound of her voice both Ratta and Scott stopped talking.
“Uh, well then, continuing on” said Guude. “For this event, the two teams are gonna compete in a bunch of competitive and occasionally silly competitions, each team will take turns picking the competition. As an added twist of sorts, when a team loses a competition, one of their teammates will be eliminated. For this first predetermined competition, no one will be eliminated, this is just more of an ice breaker I guess” said Guude, glad he could finally finish the introduction.
“What’s the competition?” asked Scott.
“Capture The Flag” said Shawn.
“Yep, each team is gonna get a flag, and a side of this town. They’re gonna have to hide it and when the horn goes off, both teams will look for the others. Once a flag is grabbed, the game is over!” said Guude, explaining the rules. “Everyone understand?”
Everyone nodded, and said yes. Some people looked very excited for this event, most notable being Pause.
“Alright then, let’s break up and get to our sides of the town” said Guude.
Words: 1,202
Woo~
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Date: 2014-09-11 11:12 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2014-09-11 11:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-09-12 03:16 am (UTC)Indeed :D
Also, yay for CTF! (You totally didn't get the idea from me, no way :P)
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Date: 2014-09-12 03:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-09-12 07:52 pm (UTC)And I felt that would be an important detail, the whole ripping someones throat out things. =P
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Date: 2014-09-17 04:25 am (UTC)Also, just as a note..... When in the first one on one even, I really would like to see my character just open up his gun hand and shoot his proponent, saying "Emotional inhibitors: Active." I just think it's the kind of think He/I'd do.