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The Adventures of Sir Fredrick

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

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Jetthebinturong

But that was only in Sir Fredrick's imagination. In reality he was still in the dungeon.
"In the meantime, no one should roam the camp alone. Use the buddy system."
"Understood." Will looked at Nico. "Will you be my buddy?"
"You're a dork," Nico announced.
~ The Hidden Oracle, Rick Riordan

James Gryphon

One of the Black Knight's officers came, and, smirking, said that Fredrick could be set free if he defeated an opponent in the arena, another knight named Sir Bob.
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Lady Ashenwyte

And thus Sir Fredrick faced Sir Bob in the arena and won, carving his name into the annals of history for a glorious victory.
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.

Lord Daskar

Unfortunately Sir Bob was the Black Knight's favorite. Furious, he sent all the rest of his gladiators at Fredrick. He had a lot, 400 to be exact.
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:   cheer·ful
Function: Adjective.
1 a : full of good spirits <a cheerful outlook> <cheerful obedience>

Ares saves not the brave man but the coward.

James Gryphon

Fredrick tried to run, but he was quickly surrounded and beaten with clubs and axes.
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Delthion

He was smiling during all of this, then he ate threw a boomerang and killed every single one of the gladiators.
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.

Groddil

Unfortunately, Groddil was the next one to post, and was offended by Fredrick's use of a boomerang, as Fredrick was not Australian. In retaliation, Groddil typed the following post:

"Fredrick fell unconscious after being stabbed in the ankle by a platypus. When he awoke, he was chained up in the Black Knight's dungeon, with a hand grenade in his mouth."

Delthion

Fortunately, the black knight was his long lost brother, and quickly realized his mistake and freed Sir Fredrick.
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.

James Gryphon

There was no love lost between the two; the Black Knight freed him to go to the lion's den, where Fredrick was quickly set upon by lions with armor-piercing teeth who ate all of Fredrick's limbs; afterwards, the Black Knight's servants carried him out of the castle, walked thirty miles, and threw him to the bottom of a deep pit filled with quicksand, where they expected him to drown and die.
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Groddil

The pit was made of solid steel, ten metres thick. The Black Knight also closed the trapdoor in the top of the pit, which was five metres thick, and started to pump in mustard gas just in case.

Lady Ashenwyte

As this is set in the Middle Ages, none of this happened.
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.

Groddil

Fortunately, the Black Knight threw Fredrick through a rip in time, causing the exact same scenario to happen, but this time in the year 2017.

Lady Ashenwyte

Unfortunately for the Black Knight, the rip in time caused him to turn into a beast, which brought Fredrick back to the Middle Ages.
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.

James Gryphon

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In any case, Fredrick (Immolatus), who had no limbs, was now drowning in a pit full of quicksand.
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Lord Daskar

Fredrick continued to drown. He was also extremely thirsty.
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:   cheer·ful
Function: Adjective.
1 a : full of good spirits <a cheerful outlook> <cheerful obedience>

Ares saves not the brave man but the coward.