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The Adventures of Sir Fredrick

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

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Skyblade

However, he was in so much pain that he couldn't lift a blade, anyway. He crawled to a trained healer, who gave him medicine that made him feel better.

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Groddil

Unfortunately, the medicine also gave him brain cancer.

Skyblade

Thankfully, the brain cancer would take a century to kill him, and by that time he would be dead from old age anyway.

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Groddil

Sir Fredrick unfortunately ran back into his slavers, who placed a curse on him. He would never die of old age.

James Gryphon

They then forced him back into slavery, and sent him on a pirate ship to Australia.
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Groddil

Sir Fredrick met Groddil in Australia. Groddil fed Sir Fredrick to his pet Groddidile.

Delthion

Group A please.

Thankfully Groddidile liked the company of Sir Fredrick, and decided to help in his quests.
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

Unfortunately, he only decided this after he removed a leg and realized he didn't like the taste of Sir Fredrick.
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Delthion

But he was so overcome with grief that he made a new leg for 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.

Skyblade

The new leg worked even better than Sir Fredrick's old one.

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Groddil

The new leg was made out of C4, and exploded.

James Gryphon

This killed Grododile, and made Sir Fredrick very depressed.
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Delthion

He was already depressed, so he became very happy!
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

Groddil was annoyed at Groddidile's death, so he injected Sir Fredrick with anthrax.

James Gryphon

Then he gave him a new leg that was made out of a cheap kind of wood, so it would break as soon as any kind of damage was done to it; however, Sir Fredrick didn't know this.

With his new leg installed, Sir Fredrick decided to try to find work as a tight-rope walker, for a company that never used nets or any kind of safety.
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