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Post by Sawyer on Mar 26, 2006 17:17:52 GMT -5
*Unleashes all of his power drawn up from his last post*
KABOOM
The force leaves the LPT unconcious for 3 rebel posts.
RULE OF ATTACK:
Lost Podcast Team cannot post until there are 3 new posts made by Rebellion members. They DO NOT have to be by the same person, just 3 Rebellion posts IN THIS THREAD.
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Post by mattsipple2000 on Mar 26, 2006 17:52:40 GMT -5
Looks around and see's some one straining(looks like number 2) wait is that xanderino. yer it is!!! *grabs a few pieces of long thin metal rods from the plane on the deserted beach and folds them all together using mind powers(thanks Sawyer). Rams it into the shortwave radio and uses it to contacts his mates in ENGLAND (Essex) After a few minutes getting used to the Essex language again!!! They send out a few heat seeking missiles. a few seconds later I see a ton of chavs riding a like a ton of missiles and *YAY* THEY ALL HIT xanderino AND HE CAUGHT THEM ALL WITH HIS FACE!! he is now knocked out for 3 posts!! no comunication no attacking no nothing baby  goodnite xanderino ("buddhas palm" - Awsome I bought the same book of a homless dude when i was like 8. Very use full) |
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Post by Uncle Igmar on Mar 26, 2006 21:28:12 GMT -5
The cave that myself, Wesh and redsox are holed up in is saturated in gin which protects us from whatever Sawyer thinks he can unleash on the LPT - that and my secret is keeping us safe - we are able to operate if we decide to - but we are staying safe and gathering our forces for an all out attack on the rebels - we are untouchable - the GIN SOAKED force field will only allow LPT members in and will protect us from the LPTR scum  So there. |
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Post by jordache on Mar 26, 2006 22:13:34 GMT -5
Jordache wakes up disoriented in the stern of uncigmar's boat. Angry that uncigmar left her alone she storms out of the boat with gun in hand in search of him. She follows the smell of gin to the LPT's cave and proceeds to glare at Uncigmar for his leaving her all alone on the boat.
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Post by Uncle Igmar on Mar 26, 2006 23:26:51 GMT -5
Come to the cave my darling and join me and wesh and redsox - I will protect you under my Gin enhanced insulation. You are safe from everyting - including nuclear bombs
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Post by ozboy on Mar 27, 2006 0:51:37 GMT -5
ozboy ties mattsipple to a tree and inserts bamboo shards under each of his fingernails
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Post by mattsipple2000 on Mar 27, 2006 3:18:33 GMT -5
uses his bleeding fingers to poke OZBOY in the eyes.
your now blind for 3 posts.
no attacking
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Post by wesh on Mar 27, 2006 9:29:38 GMT -5
Wesh sits comfortably in the Gin Soaked Cave, and eats sweet popcorn watching a boeing 777 turning in the air in order to land on its side and to shatter into several pieces; Also it appears to be only the midsection of a boeing. That's a strange and a funny sight. Wesh laughs out loud.
Then he looks in his backpack, takes out his RC Exploding sheep, installs some shuri'kens in the sheep's mouth together with a small USI. The sheep starts moving into the jungle and i look onto my little portable radar. haha! Several red blips show up, definitatly LPTR. The first rebel to post, will get auto-lock-on and is out for for 2 posts.
Eats some more popcorn.
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Post by wesh on Mar 27, 2006 16:30:02 GMT -5
Woops it looks like I killed this thread?! :/ In order to revive it, I'll add a footnote: if three LPT members post (not including this post), the RC sheep will get confused and lock onto a polarbear shmolarbear ( ) and LPTR will be able to post again unharmed. |
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Post by imlost on Mar 27, 2006 17:32:51 GMT -5
in comes the new blood....tyler...beckoning to the island...it responds, and with the notion of protecting all that is good, sends the smoke munster to his aid...effectively pulling Sawyer into the ground, stripping him of his weapons and trapping him for 2 posts
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Post by servo3k on Mar 27, 2006 18:07:40 GMT -5
::servo3k sacrifices herself by posting but she uses one piece of the magnetic boat she earlyer stole to track down uncle igmar and grap his rc remote making the sheep lock on to a polerbear by confusing it to think that 3 lpts had posted...::
::stands clincking bottels together on her fingers:: "oh podcast team members..... come out and playyyyyyeeeeaaaayyyy!"
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Post by Uncle Igmar on Mar 27, 2006 18:36:39 GMT -5
While Servo3k stands there clinking her bottles together thinking that Uncle Igmar and his band of Gin protected cavedwellers - she looks down and sees what appears to be an artificial arm - hoping for a closer look - she tries to pick the arm up and as she lifts it - she is immediately hauled into the air by her ankle - there was a very cannily layed trap - and in her surprise - drops the Bat of Bluestone and all of Uncle Igmar's magnetic wood boat pieces. Wesh and Jordache run out and grab Servo's droppings and the artificial arm and bring them back to the Gin Insulated cave, where the LPT sits in absolute safety. In addition to her 2 turns for her sacrifice - she is relegated to hang upside down from a tree for 3 more turns.
Everyone in the cave enjoys a meal of Wesh's popcorn - redsox's grape soda - A few bananas and some recently found Dharma Ranch Dressing and Peanut Butter.
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Post by wesh on Mar 27, 2006 18:48:26 GMT -5
/evil laugh on MHUHAHAHAHAHAHAHA*cough*MHAHAHA! /evil laugh off what a cunning plan Uncle!  servo3k: nice one too, outrunning my devilish RC Jihad Sheep but i guess igmar was there to back up the plan. w0000000000t! |
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Post by imlost on Mar 27, 2006 19:35:08 GMT -5
tyler tiptoes to igmar's cave safely to join the rest of the LPT...and to bring the marshmallows for roasting over a gin fire
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Post by Redsox on Mar 27, 2006 20:54:12 GMT -5
its quite amazing what you can think up threw that gin!
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So there.
