What GM do in thier Spare Time Vol. 1

[Blood Red Poet]

You guys know he probably stole it >.>;.

Unless he can show me otherwise.

[Alacer]

Bloodredpoet:

I dont think thats possible. Theres no information that you know about me thats not on the net, easily accesible. You'll just have to belive me If I wasnt original the real me would probably already know about the imposter me becuz the real me is one that is a member of all the best FF forums. Real me then would have tried to log in and post a complaint. But seeing as I (the supposed imposter me) had already took the real me's name he would have to come up with a alias super imposter me and THEN post with a complaint. But that hasnt happened yet. Which makes everything so very confusing for me, the real me, the supposed imposter me and the alias super imposter me and you. So theres really no way for me (the real/imposter/superimposter me) to show anyone that I am real. Except that I just wrote a strange paragraph using the word "me" almost everytime. And when someone does that you *know* that hes THE ONE.

(PS: Your Vana'diel Tragedy story is good)



Now, to continue with the stories. They seem to enjoy them so very much


Volume 14

Kmartaru: I.. have a cunning plan..

Bob: ... I dont want to hear it.

*Kmartaru gives a very cute and sad face*
Bob: Oh alright
Kmartaru: The solution-lution is a simple one. What we do is phone-call Bahamut, and tell him to eat the ugly big person outside.
Bob: oh yeah! His wounds should have been healed long ago.

*ding-a-ling*
*ding-a-ling*
*ding-a-ling*

<Bahamutsvoicemail>: Hellooo. You have reached my number. I am probably here right now, but I dont give a shit about whoever you are so I'm not going to answer. If its important, you'll call again after leaving a pointless message. If you feel like leaving one anyone, then go ahead and waste your time. But if you call more then three times I will eat you. ALIVE.

*beep*

Bob: GET THE FUK ON THE PHONE YOU LAZY ASS WIPING DRAGON! ITS ME BOB! I KNOW YOUR THERE!!! I KNOWW!!!

Bahamut: .. what is it.
Bob: We got captured by a big ugly giant. I want you to come to <po> and eat him.
Bob: Woops sorry. I meant (G-3)
Bahamut: Well you know what, I'm on strike.
Bob: ...
Bahamut: Thats right. I'm tired of being your bitch, at your beck and call when I could eat you anytime I want. I like it here at Oracles house better. Theres cookies and kids to play with, a big house, money, woman, and cookies. Did I mention coo-
Bob: yes you did.
Bahamut: oh.
Bob: Fine, be that way.

*click*

Bob: Well there goes our only chance.

Kmartaru: ha HA! I know what to do! We should turn into a rock.
Bob: .. a rock.
Kmartaru: Yes, you know the hard grey thin-
Bob: I KNOW WHAT A ROCK IS.
Kmartaru: Yay, then we both know-wo what we do.
Bob: ...

*4 seconds pass*

Kmartaru: Well what you wait for?
Bob: So what do we do after turning into a rock....
Kmartaru: Then we hide in the corner and pretend like a stone! pffftt.. thats an obvious one-taru. Even measy-weasy know.

*Bob punches Kmartaru in the face*

Bob: Ouch!
Bob: Shh.. we must not let the giant overhear us plotting.
Kmartaru: You have plan-wan?
Bob: Not as such..

Kmartaru: Good. Because I.. have a even more cunning-wunning plan. muahahahahha!!
*Kmartaru does the Panic Dance*
*Kmartaru claps his hands*
*Kmartaru gives a triumphant cry!*

Bob: .. ugh... my brain cells are deterieroting from just standing close to this buffoon.
Kmartaru: ok, ok. What we do is.. we befriend the big nice giant who give me watermelon, then we kill big un-nice giant who put us in roomie!!
Bob: The "big nice giant" IS the "big un-nice giant who put us in roomie".
Kmartaru: huh?

Bob: AH HA!

Kmartaru: ?
Bob: Your plan just might work...

************************** Midnight ****************************

*Bob starts clawing at the lock on the jail cell*

<ancientbeast>: Me catch you trying to escape! Har har!

Bob: What crime is it to try to escape certain death when you have commited no crime.
<ancientbeast>: Shuttup, me no listen you.
<ancientbeast>: I’m going to stand right here, don’t even think leaving.

*<ancientbeast> sits down right in front of the cell *

Bob: Anyways.. so…
Kmartaru: The time is now! Lets spring into action!

*Kmartaru wraps his hand around himself, curls into a ball and takes out a grey blankey*

Bob: …
Kmartaru: *whisper*c’mon! take this camoflauging cloak!*whisper*
Bob: …
Kmartaru: Now, to jump into the cor-
Bob: …
*punch*

Bob(loudvoice): So.. I saw this really beautiful giant in town when we passed by..
Kmartaru: ??
*<ancientbeast> pretends to be asleep, his ears shoot upwards*
Bob(loudvoice): She had a great big beard, hairy arms and a gigantic body.
*<ancientbeast> chuckles secretly*
Bob(loudvoice): And she looked mighty healthy to me..
*<ancientbeast> gives a great big smile*

******************************** Morning ******************************

Bob: So you gonna kill us now?
Kmartaru: NNNNNOOOOOooooooooo……

<ancientbeast>: actually… little ploy no work…
Bob: What ploy
Kmartaru: What ploy
<ancientbeast>: Pretend to be rock trick! Me no fall for noobish tricks!
Bob: …
Kmartaru: So now-taru we die?
*Kmartaru does the panic dance!*

<ancientbeast>: noo.. me free you and go with you to town. Then you will show me beauty. When I see her, you will get your “item�
Bob: Ah crap.
Kmartaru: yaytaru!
<ancientbeast>: Me super lonely these couple hundreds of years…

Bob: There is just one problem.
<ancientbeast>: ?
Bob: Team Faggot has captured our friend Joe who is the only person who knows where she is.
<ancientbeast>: No problem.

<ancientbeast>: TEM FUUUGGGUUTT!!!

Tefa: Yes sir!
Amggot: Yes sir!

<ancientbeast>: Bring back Joe!

Tefa & Amggot: Sir yes sir!

*10 minutes later*

Joe: BOB!! OMFG!! SAV-
<ancientbeast>: SILLEEENNCEEE!!!!
Joe: whatever you say boss

<ancientbeast>: Tem fuggut, go now.
Tefa & Amggot: Will do command!
*The two exit scene*

<ancientbeast>: Now go town.

*The four start walking down them mountain*

Kmartaru: YAYTARU!!!
Bob: Dude what happened to you?
Joe: ><
Joe: You don’t wanna know man
Bob: C’mon man
Joe: … they kept making me… eat…

*Marketplace*

<Randomsalesman1> Nuts! Nuts for sale! Nuts +1 for only $2.00 more!
Joe: eat..
Bob: C’mon man, you’ve been stuttering for 2 hours straight.
Joe: eat…
<Randomsalesman9> Hotdogs! Fresh Hotdogs!
Joe: eat.. cookies..
Bob: oh big deal.
Joe: but there was a LOT of them! They kept feeding them to me! I think I wont eat another cookie in my life…
*Joe blows his nose*

Kmartaru: !!
<randomsalesman9> !!
Kmartaru: WALMARTARU!!!!
<randomsalesman9> KMARTARU!!!

Walmartaru: KMARTARU!!!
Kmartaru: WALMARTARU!!!
Walmartaru: KMARTARU!!!
Kmartaru: WALMARTARU!!!
Walmartaru: KMARTARU!!!
Kmartaru: WALMARTARU!!!

Bob: Oh god.
<ancientbeast>: Silence!

Kmartaru: Long time no see! So busyness good?
Walmartaru: Busyness super good! Me selling lotsa lotsa stufftaru!
Kmartaru: Me tootaru!
Walmartaru: I sell Hotdogs and Cookies
Joe: /shudder
Walmartaru: and plastic and garbage and canned soup and canned food and canned meat and spam and fruits and apples and oranges and bananas and lotsa lotsa stufftaru!
Kmartaru: Like whataru?
Walmartaru: like pencils and pencil sharpeners and computers and photos and cameras and tables and furniture and desks and chairs and magazines and trees and food and cookies
Joe: /shudder
Walmartaru: and real estate and bags and animals and pets too! What about you!
Kmartaru: lotsa lotsa stuff! Like-

Bob: STFU!!!

Kmartaru: My friend is very meantaru, ok see you soon walmartaru!
Walmartaru: Bye! May your busyness be super-duper goodtaru!

<ancientbeast>: Ok, where beauty.
Bob: uh.. where was he Joe
Joe: Say what?
Bob: You know… the beauty
Joe: That mithra we sa-
Bob(clenchedteeth): noo.. the giant beauty
Joe: OH! He went this way
*Joe points in <randomdirection1>*

Bob: Divert his attention while I make a call
Joe: k
Kmartaru: Sir yes sirreebob!

Kmartaru: WHOA! LOOK OVER THERE!!
<ancientbeast>: ?
Kmartaru: pst pst.. do it nowtaru!

Bob: ….

<anicientbeast>: ??
Joe: Well beast, let me describe this beauty to you

Bob: ..yeah.. please… last… ime..
Joe: Yeah so she was like totally awesome
Bob: beard… wig… tail..
Joe: You know the whole package
<ancientbeast>: *chuckle*
Bob: gil..cookie
Joe: /shudder
Bob: … monster.. eat’em..

*click*

Joe: Yeah you know the drill when it comes to beauties don’t you! You beast! Hahaha
<ancientbeast>: haha.
Bob: Okay its done
Joe: What we do now?
Bob: Lead him to the plains
Joe: k

*1 hour later*

<ancientbeast> WHERE BEAUTY! ME NO WAIT LONGER!!!
Bob: Just wait, this is where we saw her
Joe: Yup
Kmartaru: Yup

*whoosh*

Bob: Here he..uh .. she comes!

Bahamut: Alright, where my gil and cookie
Joe: /shudder
Bahamut: And is this the beast?

<ancientbeast>: BEAUTY!!!!
Bahamut: WtF?
<ancientbeast>: Here take “item�!

*<ancientbeast> throws the glitch to Bob*

Bum bum bum buum bum bum buum bum buuum!

Bob: Ta-da!
Bahamut: wtf?
Bahamut: OMFG!!! GET HIM OFF ME!! GET HI-

Bob: Hurry! Lets get outta here!

Gmdev: Hurry back to the lounge! Theres not a moment to lose!


To be continued…

[Genuine]

Tem Fugut, lmao

[Tipsy]

LOL MORE!! Bump

[Intensity]

Re: What GM do in thier Spare Time Vol. 1

Bloodredpoet:

I dont think thats possible. Theres no information that you know about me thats not on the net, easily accesible. You'll just have to belive me If I wasnt original the real me would probably already know about the imposter me becuz the real me is one that is a member of all the best FF forums. Real me then would have tried to log in and post a complaint. But seeing as I (the supposed imposter me) had already took the real me's name he would have to come up with a alias super imposter me and THEN post with a complaint. But that hasnt happened yet. Which makes everything so very confusing for me, the real me, the supposed imposter me and the alias super imposter me and you. So theres really no way for me (the real/imposter/superimposter me) to show anyone that I am real. Except that I just wrote a strange paragraph using the word "me" almost everytime. And when someone does that you *know* that hes THE ONE.

(PS: Your Vana'diel Tragedy story is good)

This little diatribe has convinced me he's the original author.

Unless BRP accused the REAL author on alla of being a fake too, then he could have legitimately written up this same post in rebuttal, and when this was stolen, the fake author took this too just in case everyones favorite net detective taru hunted HIM down like he did the true author. Hmmmm.

[Draco Dagon]

Re: What GM do in thier Spare Time Vol. 1

Very good stuff... I WANT MORE!