Post by Garland on Dec 23, 2005 5:22:17 GMT
Ah, it was a happy day. I checked my email and I found that CoG had been reopened. And on the original proboard to boot. Excitedly I clicked the link and began to RP once again on the board I've always considered home.
Yes, the old members flocked back to their beloved site, eager to cross swords and have jolly adventures with their old friends. But, they were all of them decieved. For it was not their beloved leader, Aaron, whom summoned them back. Nay, it was the ever hated Becky, Aka, Transvestite Josh.
It did not take long for this 'new' Aaron to thoroughly piss people off. We were left to wonder... had aliens abducted him and turned him into a royal prick? Would the 'real' Aaron ever tire of babysitting our beloved evil Sayyid? Would he deny Pollando a place at the front of the bus?
We were left dazed and confused, but still we pressed on, determined to be the happy CoG family that we had always been. Alas, as hard as we tried, there was nothing we could do. The 'new' Aaron was determined to squash our excitement and take the fun out of our beloved 'free form' role play.
And then a strange new player appeared. He hailed as Faldrik the Fool. And a fool he/she was indeed. With the new rantings of this supposed great friend of 'new' Aaron, Poor Thrain/Pollando/Valdrik/Fox decided it was time to just leave the CoG. It was sad.
Before he left though, he decided he must know whom this 'Faldrik' was. Through the mystical power of IP searching a grim discovery was made. Our beloved Aaron was one in the same as the Cursed Bitch of Rohan...BECKY.
A Noooooooooooooooo of true Vader magnitude escaped my lips as the computer screen revealed this sick twist. I blinked, I refreshed, I re-searched the IP. All to no avail. My wost fears had come true.
What should I do? What could I do? I told Mark. His shock was a great as mine. After much conferring, we had to inform Tony. Tony was stricken wit the same feeling of o_0 as we were. We talked. We conferrred. We hacked accounts. Jess came online, I informed her. She promptly dissapeared from MSN. I assmumed the grief was just to much for her. We decided Petra must be told. Petra laughed. She said, 'Thsi is not Aaron.' We were then split on our opinion.
We took two different courses. The dark lord Beck pitted us against each other. We were at each others throats. It was all part of her psycotic scheme though. Poor Tony, feeling grief over not trusting in his friend, confessed our deeds to the 'new' Aaron, who in turn made Tony appologize to Becky. How cruel! Corey was asked, what should your punishment be... he replied .... **** ***
Things seemed as bleak as ever. Our tight nipped group had fallen apart. ;_; It was as if we were not even friends.
But, then, there was a light amid the darkness. Corey soon realized that the 'new' Aaron was not even aware of his multiple accounts. And Petra noticed that he did not even rember conversations that took place mererly weeks beforehand.
The fellowship of the Decieved once agiain were like friends. Digging to get to the bottom of this mystery. It was noticed that Emails of all the players were the same. And that the Admin of the site was indeed Beck_Isn@yahoo.com <<feel free to spam with porno subscriptions>> We were wising up to what had taken place.
And then, at the turn of the tide, our fearless leader appeared in the shoutbox with a mighty 'lol, who the fuck is Aaron....' We were extatic. Victory was on the horizon.
Armed with our newfound wealth of information we plotted in a grand MSN chat on what to do. A great scheme was spun by Jess and Tony. We would decieve her into letting go of the sacred spell that granted access to the realm of ADMIN. Our efforts were for naught. The sacred spell would not be released. ;_;
And thus. We did the only thing there was left to do. In spite we deleted every last one of Becky's numersous identities and we purged the lands of her lame posts. We confronted her and were banned. But fret not, The victory was ours. Her lies were exposed, her posts deleted, the members notified. And best of all, Megloren has been banished from this, our haven, CoG v2
;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D
Yes, the old members flocked back to their beloved site, eager to cross swords and have jolly adventures with their old friends. But, they were all of them decieved. For it was not their beloved leader, Aaron, whom summoned them back. Nay, it was the ever hated Becky, Aka, Transvestite Josh.
It did not take long for this 'new' Aaron to thoroughly piss people off. We were left to wonder... had aliens abducted him and turned him into a royal prick? Would the 'real' Aaron ever tire of babysitting our beloved evil Sayyid? Would he deny Pollando a place at the front of the bus?
We were left dazed and confused, but still we pressed on, determined to be the happy CoG family that we had always been. Alas, as hard as we tried, there was nothing we could do. The 'new' Aaron was determined to squash our excitement and take the fun out of our beloved 'free form' role play.
And then a strange new player appeared. He hailed as Faldrik the Fool. And a fool he/she was indeed. With the new rantings of this supposed great friend of 'new' Aaron, Poor Thrain/Pollando/Valdrik/Fox decided it was time to just leave the CoG. It was sad.
Before he left though, he decided he must know whom this 'Faldrik' was. Through the mystical power of IP searching a grim discovery was made. Our beloved Aaron was one in the same as the Cursed Bitch of Rohan...BECKY.
A Noooooooooooooooo of true Vader magnitude escaped my lips as the computer screen revealed this sick twist. I blinked, I refreshed, I re-searched the IP. All to no avail. My wost fears had come true.
What should I do? What could I do? I told Mark. His shock was a great as mine. After much conferring, we had to inform Tony. Tony was stricken wit the same feeling of o_0 as we were. We talked. We conferrred. We hacked accounts. Jess came online, I informed her. She promptly dissapeared from MSN. I assmumed the grief was just to much for her. We decided Petra must be told. Petra laughed. She said, 'Thsi is not Aaron.' We were then split on our opinion.
We took two different courses. The dark lord Beck pitted us against each other. We were at each others throats. It was all part of her psycotic scheme though. Poor Tony, feeling grief over not trusting in his friend, confessed our deeds to the 'new' Aaron, who in turn made Tony appologize to Becky. How cruel! Corey was asked, what should your punishment be... he replied .... **** ***
Things seemed as bleak as ever. Our tight nipped group had fallen apart. ;_; It was as if we were not even friends.
But, then, there was a light amid the darkness. Corey soon realized that the 'new' Aaron was not even aware of his multiple accounts. And Petra noticed that he did not even rember conversations that took place mererly weeks beforehand.
The fellowship of the Decieved once agiain were like friends. Digging to get to the bottom of this mystery. It was noticed that Emails of all the players were the same. And that the Admin of the site was indeed Beck_Isn@yahoo.com <<feel free to spam with porno subscriptions>> We were wising up to what had taken place.
And then, at the turn of the tide, our fearless leader appeared in the shoutbox with a mighty 'lol, who the fuck is Aaron....' We were extatic. Victory was on the horizon.
Armed with our newfound wealth of information we plotted in a grand MSN chat on what to do. A great scheme was spun by Jess and Tony. We would decieve her into letting go of the sacred spell that granted access to the realm of ADMIN. Our efforts were for naught. The sacred spell would not be released. ;_;
And thus. We did the only thing there was left to do. In spite we deleted every last one of Becky's numersous identities and we purged the lands of her lame posts. We confronted her and were banned. But fret not, The victory was ours. Her lies were exposed, her posts deleted, the members notified. And best of all, Megloren has been banished from this, our haven, CoG v2
;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D
I believe it was just yesterday...