Okay, this is probably the greatest RP that has ever been on IW, it's sad that it's dead.... How about we... Ressurect it? Can't we take over for the ones that have dissapeared? Or make their characters "leave the plot" till they return(If ever)?

If we don't.... Then we should at least officially kill this RP, mark it as dead, and give it a "Sticky" gravestone, it deserves that....

<font color=seagreen>I do love this story.

Unfortunately Neb, I don't think we can just "remove" the part of Deiter Leafblade. That would be VERY hard to pull off with my character. Note I'm always up for a challenge, but that might be the last straw. I can only do so much in Ravenwood before things get boring. Larry & Mistral could come retrieve me, but with a presumably dead Deiter my character would probably jump off the nearest cliff.

One of us could play Deiter, true, but would it work? Who would play him? It would be waaaayyy too awkward for me.

HOWEVER I may have a plan. (Ah yes Larry, behold!) I want to see some interest first though.

I'll warn ya'll now though:</font>
This may involve time travel, apocalypses, death, changed fates, immortals, hordes of undead, generations, phobias, mass destruction, ancient lore, stomach cramps, and mild to moderate sore throat.

Those last two might only be product of Larry's cooking...

OOC>>>Hey! I hear ya, Neb! you are right!

Spree...> [img]tongue.gif[/img]

Ok...We could ask some other guy to play Deiter.
Or apparently, Spree, you have another idea, so...I am in. Whatever it takes.
I can manage Mistral's character while she is not around as well.

(OOC: Really? The OEW will live again? Wooohooo! This is grand! Kaz might not be here to voice her interest in rejoining since she's away for this week, but she might be back tomorrow or the day after that.)

(OOC: I'll see if I can get Seph to be active again, and when Kaz gets back I'll ask her whether she's interested as well, I certainly am.

I might want to create a new character though, kill off this old one somehow and then either rejoin with a new one, or have the old one brought back using a Reincarnation spell, making him a new class and race.)

:hehe: ER... Actually Neb, there's potential that all of us will be playing new characters... Heh heh heh... Here ya'll, let me tell you my little plan:

<font color=seagreen>The swords of time are elven forged blades of immense power. If all are brought together by the correct hands, the flow of time itself may be altered. There are 5 blades in all. The first and most ancient are the Twins Of Tear's Fall. The two scimitars each represent one of past or future. Chani holds the twin of the past, Deiter holds the twin of the future. The second blade is The Tortured Soul, aka Nightblade. This blade represents the present, and belongs to Larry. The fourth blade we possess is actually the last to be forged. Shattered Reality represents the undeniable entropy that time brings, and sudden change. 'Shatter' belongs to Mistral.</font>

<font color=steelblue>The last blade was the fourth to be forged, and is yet to be found by its true inheritant. It is called "Sealed Fate". The reciever of the blade is Sephi. It's a long sword, the color of freshly fallen blood.</font>

<font color=teal>With blades in hand the five will meet. Then their true wills will be read. Whether they yearn to change the past, or charge to the future... They will soon find out!</font>

<font color=indianred>If the group decides to move to years past, they will indeed be seperated and taken to the individual place of their wishing. Kaz (or perhaps a previous life of hers) would be an integral part of this choice.

If the group decides to move to the future, they will be together. But things will be incredibly different! Neb (or perhaps a future life of his) would be an integral part of this choice.</font>

:D OK, well... That's just one of the things I was thinking of. My other idea would be sort of like SOA is to Dark Alliance. Like this one better. ;)

Well, perhaps Neb could just choose to not move anywhere in time, so that he'll have aged, changed and gained in experience when he encounters the others again.

That sounds a lot like what he'll probably do, stay behind and watch over things till they get back.

I chatted with Seph not too long ago, he seemed like he wouldn't mind joining a restarted OEW, though I think that slowness of page-loading is keeping him from posting it here.

well luckily i got my pages sorted out and now i can post my interest in restarting now [img]smile.gif[/img] . if only i can remember my font color...

OOC>>> Your font colour was silver, Sephi [img]smile.gif[/img] Previously it was black and I couldn't read your posts much ;)

ooc: thanks mistral [img]smile.gif[/img] . i remember it being black at one time, but i had to change it because i kept getting complants about it being too dark or something

[ 03-23-2002, 10:13 PM: Message edited by: SSJ4Sephiroth ]

Yay! Five players to rejoin so far! :D And Kaz has a lot of vacation coming up so she'll be able to be active as well if she decides to rejoin, it'll be great [img]smile.gif[/img]

We'll almost all be there again, everyone except for Deiter, I really wonder what happened to him....

[ 03-24-2002, 01:03 PM: Message edited by: Neb ]

:D Okies Neb. Wheeee!!

<font color=seagreen>Spree proceeds to dance around, hug Mistral, run into a wall, throw a wooden badger at Sephi, sing the Star Spangled Banner, backflip into a pool of strawberry jello, hurl Neb 30 feet into the air and onto an intergalactic trampoline, run around her elkhound thirty two times, steal Larry's Matrix costume, and then hobbles into the kitchen to get more chocolate chip muffins.</font>

OOC>>>Gimme back my coat and shades you terrible girl!!!
~Larry runs around naked, looking for a garment to hide himself in.~

<font color=seagreen>"I'm not terrible! I'm chronically unique! I'm gifted! I'm..." ~Turns around to glare at Larry, but ends up looking a bit more like this --> :eek: ~ "I'm seeing way more than I want to see!" ~Throws red butterfly bathrobe at Larry.~ "There, now we're even! Eeeeyeeck!" ~Runs around to back yard where she proceeds to jump into the pond. Is mercilously gnawed by minnows, so she jumps up into a nearby tree, shivers, then dons Larry's Matrix costume.~ "I can't see a damned thing in these shades! Oh well." ~Jumps down from the tree and onto the deck. Lies down in hammock and decides to take a snooze. She mumbles in her sleep.~ "Mph... Pop-tarts... Hee hee... Deiter..."</font>

[ 03-24-2002, 09:29 PM: Message edited by: Killing Spree ]

<font color=skyblue>
Larry smirks to himself at the turn of events.

"Hehe...all part of my brilliant plan! She has now gone too far to turn back now!"

Larry vanishes into a shadowy mist.</font>

[img]tongue.gif[/img] I should have seen that coming.

<font color=seagreen>~Whimpers in sleep, then moments later wakes up screaming.~ "NOOOOO!!!" ~Breaks down back door, runs up basement stairs, bolts to the pantry and breaths an exhale of extreme relief... Holds a box to her.~ "Oh thank god... Those pops commercials are starting to give me bad dreams." ~Puts Pop-Tarts lovingly back on the shelf, then takes off shades.~ "Hrm... I wanna do something Matrix. That'll be MY plan!" ~Runs up stairs and finds the shotgun her dad had been saving for her next boyfriend. Dons shades again then leaps out second story window.~ "BOOYAH!" ~Runs into garage and grabs scooter, rides it around the block before she gets bored. Steals an old lady's cell phone and says.~ "Tank! I need an exit!" ~Starts running frantically to the nearest Bruster's. Takes sales clerk by collar, points shotgun at him and cries out.~ "GIVE ME THE ICE CREAM OR I'LL BLOW YOUR BRAINS OUT!" ~The clerk shakily hands her a waffle cone of strawberry ice cream. She politely thanks him then starts jumping over buildings.~ "Wheeeeee!"</font>

<font color=silver> Sephi props his feet up on the table and hums a few musical bars. He contemplates singing, but wouldn't want to scare the others with his song...</font>

<font color=skyblue>
In the far corner of the kitchen, Larry steps out of the shadow-door. He begins to chuckle quietly as he reaches up to where Spree had shown him where the Pop-tarts were hidden. Looking inside, he counted them to be three left in the box. Hiding the packages under his new coat and replacing the box contents with rice cakes...Larry made a quick exit back through the shadows.

Upon reaching his tower...he opens the packages, places them in a toaster and heats the three. Then...he settles down to a fine meal.

After the last one is done...he licks his fingers clean and says to himself, "My plan has been accomplished! I drove her so crazy that she inevitably led me to my goal! Now, the game is over."

Getting up and walking down to the lowest part of his tower, three leagues under the ground, to the very darkest pit where the vilest of prisoners were kept, Larry bangs on the steel door with a stick. A dirty boy that had not bathed in months came to the door. Larry beemed at him and said...
"My dear Deiter, Your silly Chani has lost you forever! She led me straight to the pop-tarts! You had your chance, and have lost it! I can't believe you put your trust in that girl! Now...you will see how evil I really am! I shall win her heart and when I am done, her soul will only yearn for me! I shall take her and make her my concubine! Then...I will come and brag about it to you until your ears bleed! You are forever lost, my boy!

Larry runs back upstairs, followed by the tormented screams of Deiter...for he realized that Spree would never know that he had been locked away in the tower so long. He also did not want Larry touching his precious! One of the pop-tart packages that Larry stole had a message that Deiter had left for her to find knowing she would eventually go for the pop-tarts, and Larry knew of this. He intercepted the letter and had destroyed it now. The plan was complete!

Now...on to a new plan. He laughs aloud.</font>

Neb eagerly awaits the continuation of the story, juggling knives to pass the time.

EDIT: Chatted with Kaz just a short while ago, she seems interested in rejoining as well [img]smile.gif[/img]

We'll all be back then [img]smile.gif[/img]

[ 03-25-2002, 09:41 AM: Message edited by: Neb ]

<font color=lightgreen>"Win her heart, will you?!" ~ Her voice ringing with deadly indignation ~ "So much for a bumbling ranger, you utter creep!!!" ~ Furiously wiping the film over her eyes, she grabs hold of a nearby pop tart and takes aim at her husband.

"Take that!" ~ Hurling, she smirks as the tart strikes him solid on the back of his head ~ "And that!" ~ Yet another delicious pop tart wasted on the lout of a bumbling ranger.

"Spree, you can have him with my blessings!" ~ Almost trembling with rage, she continues ~ "I don't know about the rest of you but I want my past back! I don't want to set my eyes on this jerk again!"

With that, she storms out of the tavern, stopping only momentarily to call Isabeau to her side.</font>

<font color=skyblue>
Wiping the crust and goo off his back, Larry sat down in the grass and pouted.

Aloud he said to the wind, "I thought she wouldn't be around until Saturday! Man!"

Larry runs over to Neb's house and knocks on the door.

Larry: Neb, man open up!
Neb: What is it?
Larry: My girl. She caught me!
Neb: You let her catch you? With who?
Larry: Spree...you know...the girl next door...I don't know what to do!
Neb: Tell her it wasn't you!</font>

<font color=seagreen>~Pulls Sephi up onto the table and starts dancing, kicking him until he sings. Spree was found to be especially good at the twist. After a while she got kind of tired. She let Sephi take a break and offered him all variety of Capri Suns and yogurt.~ "I could really go for a pop-tart right now!" ~She walks over to the pantry again, tightening her pony-tail in anticipation of the strenuous labor of preparing the pastry. She opens the pantry door and picks up the sacred box of cinnamon pop-tarts. Seeing none left, she cries out and crumples to the floor.~ "NOOOOOOO!!!" ~Her howls could be heard clearly all the way on Towne Lake <s>Speedway</s> Parkway, an estimated 3 miles away.~</font>

;) You know, it's kind of scary that you said "The girl next door", Larry. Because both houses on either side of me are for sale. :D Mommy! This old guy on the internet is stalking me!! [img]tongue.gif[/img]

[ 03-25-2002, 05:27 PM: Message edited by: Killing Spree ]

Neb puts down a mattress in a corner of whatever space they're waiting in and falls asleep on it while waiting for the new story to begin.

Old Guy???
I am only 26 years old!!!!

By the way...how much is the house on your left?
We are thinking of moving. ;)

[ 03-26-2002, 09:13 AM: Message edited by: Larry_OHF ]

Help, help! This middle-aged guy on the internet is stalking her [img]tongue.gif[/img]

*grin* Middle aged.. Larry is NOT middle aged, he's a young spritely soul! [img]smile.gif[/img]

Hey all , since I'm here and this is approaching lock down, just a hint to start a new thread and I'm gonna lock up [img]smile.gif[/img]