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The Adventures of Sir Fredrick

Started by LT Sandpaw, February 22, 2016, 08:04:02 PM

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Delthion

He performed this job flawlessly and never had trouble with it.
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Skyblade

Afterwards, Sir Fredrick went to the world-renowned Prosthetics Shop for new and better limbs.

Thanks, MatthiasMan, for the avatar!

Groddil

Unfortunately, Sir Fredrick's new arm and leg did not protect him from a passing steamroller.

Skyblade

OOC: That was hilarious.

BIC: But his newly hired bodyguard did, and Fredrick was happily still in one piece.

Thanks, MatthiasMan, for the avatar!

Groddil

In a fit of stupidity, Sir Fredrick decided to take the steamroller for a spin.

Skyblade

As it turned out, he was naturally good at driving steamrollers. So good, in fact, that he won the Annual Steamrolling Competition.

Thanks, MatthiasMan, for the avatar!

Groddil

A real steamroller driver was annoyed at this, so he decided to run Sir Fredrick over.

Skyblade

But before he could put his diabolical plan into action, a piano fell from the sky and killed him.

Thanks, MatthiasMan, for the avatar!

Groddil

Unfortunately, the steamroller driver was just about to run Fredrick over when the piano fell. As a result, the piano also fell on Fredrick. What a shame.

Skyblade

OOC: Your posts are hilarious ;)

BIC:

However, a trained healer saved Fredrick's life and even gave him a legit new sword because he felt sorry for him.

Thanks, MatthiasMan, for the avatar!

Lady Ashenwyte

And so Frederick sailed to the land of the Moors with his shiny new armour and mace.
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

LT Sandpaw


OOC: Hey everyone let me know if your name isn't up on the main post or is in the wrong group, I'm fairly sure I've got everyone but I want to be sure.

IC:

There he was assigned by the good King of the Moors to save Constantinople from the pillaging Venice crusaders. Sir Fredrick rushed to save the city at the head of the Moorish army.


"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro

Lord Daskar

Unfortunately Time Travelers dropped a bomb on the city while Frederick and his army were in it. Frederick survived because he was buried under ten tons of rubble.
When work gets overwhelming, remember that you are going to die. -A Coffee Cup

Be silent, or let thy words be more than silence.

Cheerful
Main Entry:   cheerĀ·ful
Function: Adjective.
1 a : full of good spirits <a cheerful outlook> <cheerful obedience>

Ares saves not the brave man but the coward.

Skyblade

Inside the rubble was a treasure chest full of historical arficats that had been lost for many years. When Sir Fredrick was rescued, he was acclaimed around the country.

Thanks, MatthiasMan, for the avatar!

LT Sandpaw


The Moorish king himself came to the ruins Constantinople to congratulate Sir Fredrick. The noble knight then offered to use half of the gold made off his findings to rebuild the damaged city.


"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro