Architect December 4, 2014 Share Architect Member December 4, 2014 (edited) The rules are simple. 1. Continue where the last person left off. 2. Don't let the story end. Edited December 4, 2014 by Architect Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Architect December 4, 2014 Author Share Architect Member December 4, 2014 The knight looks up into the face of the giant before him. Fear grips his insides as he readies himself for what surely must be his death. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
shaftiel December 4, 2014 Share shaftiel Member December 4, 2014 It was only then that he realized he forgot to wear his brown pants, and only had a rusty spork with which to defend himself against the foul thing in front of him. Shaftiel 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DiXie December 5, 2014 Share DiXie Member December 5, 2014 Time seemed to be moving at a snail's pace. His hand began to sweat from squeezing his spork so tightly. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
walkingCat December 5, 2014 Share walkingCat Member December 5, 2014 (edited) A dew of sweat ran down his forehead and acridly crawled into his right eye. There was the only way to get out this awfully awkward situation. (later when one of us decides to sell this, please donate 30% to GC, thank you) Edited December 5, 2014 by walkingCat Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DiXie December 5, 2014 Share DiXie Member December 5, 2014 The sting in his eye was painful. The knight angrily ripped his helmet off of his head and suddenly the giant feared he, himself, may be in for more of a fight than he anticipated. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Architect December 5, 2014 Author Share Architect Member December 5, 2014 (edited) Seeing the giant's trepidation, the knight was emboldened. He strode toward the giant. Out of corner of his eye he saw a glint of steel in the dirt. Edited December 5, 2014 by Architect Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Preacher December 11, 2014 Share Preacher Member December 11, 2014 It was neither steel not metal, but an eye. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
masterice6 December 11, 2014 Share masterice6 Member December 11, 2014 A mythical eye made of precise jewels with many powers that one could imagine. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
shaftiel December 11, 2014 Share shaftiel Member December 11, 2014 (edited) Unfortunately, the knight was so taken and fascinated by the bauble that he failed to see the giants hand swinging down and swatting him like a fly. The breath knocked out of him, he flew through the air, crashing through the tower window. Shaftiel Edited December 11, 2014 by shaftiel Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DiXie December 12, 2014 Share DiXie Member December 12, 2014 Fortunately, he landed on an air mattress and suffered no serious injuries. However, the strip tease dancers fell from their poles. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
masterice6 December 12, 2014 Share masterice6 Member December 12, 2014 while doing splits and spins wooing the knight and giving him a hard passion and the strength to finally have a chance to take the almighty giant 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Architect December 12, 2014 Author Share Architect Member December 12, 2014 Gripping his sword he charges back towards the giant. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Preacher December 12, 2014 Share Preacher Member December 12, 2014 The giant seeing him in the aroused state mistakes his advance with the "sword" and flees, never to return to that perverted castle. With danger gone the knight puts his sword away, yet keeps his spork at the ready. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
masterice6 December 13, 2014 Share masterice6 Member December 13, 2014 As the day has been saved the knight with his spork in hand. The job is still not done. thus the strippers are still waiting for the knights return to conquer there Majestic lands of no return. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chick82 December 13, 2014 Share chick82 Member December 13, 2014 The knight returns to a VIP table in the castle while awaiting Lord Pimp A Lot to hand him the next dangerous villain lurking upon the fair strippers land. He begins to polish his Spork and pondering a name for his friend, his weapon, his way to eat, when suddenly the doors flung open and Big Bertha Queen of Hefferland stormed in demanding to know who bested her Giant, here to take some of her girls back to their home kingdom. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Preacher December 15, 2014 Share Preacher Member December 15, 2014 In spite of the woman, our hero, with an offhand throw, buries his newly polished spork into the throat of the queen, killing her instantly. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Architect December 16, 2014 Author Share Architect Member December 16, 2014 The court was shocked at the audacity of the knight. The gaurds rose and advanced towards the knight, the spork still buried deep inside the queen. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Preacher December 16, 2014 Share Preacher Member December 16, 2014 Suddenly everyone stopped and rose as trumpets announced the arrival of the King. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Snowflake December 16, 2014 Share Snowflake Member December 16, 2014 The knight's codpiece suddenly deflated, now flaccid, like his ego as he spotted Merlin the magic midget king who bellowed "Who dare spork my queen to death and in her throat no less?" 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
masterice6 December 20, 2014 Share masterice6 Member December 20, 2014 Then Merlin whips out his Almighty spork of gold to intimidate the knight. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
shaftiel December 20, 2014 Share shaftiel Member December 20, 2014 Stunned, the knight knows he is out sporked, so he hops onto the nearest ponygirl and tries to flee! Shaftiel Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Architect December 20, 2014 Author Share Architect Member December 20, 2014 Sweating, the young boy wakes up from the strangest dream he has ever had. Should have listened to his mother about eating all that candy before bed. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Preacher December 22, 2014 Share Preacher Member December 22, 2014 Ignoring the part of the story that would kill the plot line we move on. Out the window and onto the balcony the knight ran, drawing his sword along the way. He avoided and overhand chop to his head and parried a slash to the midsection. Past the guards and out the door he jumped to his freedom landing in the moat. 3 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
masterice6 January 5, 2015 Share masterice6 Member January 5, 2015 Not knowing what lies beneath the murky water the moat holds. The knight encounters his biggest fear of all. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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