"Take that you sucky ant-weed loser! Ha! Yet another one bites the dust! GenasidalOne, do you copy that? I just took down WeedistheBad! Asking permission to cut the vile throat of Larryisright!"
"Negative WeedisGood. RavenDarkOne is already on him, like flies on...trash."
"?...GenasidalOne? Your last transmission was a bit G ratted, what the hell is up with that?"
"I've been busted four other times for improper use of words WeedisGood. The bastards threatened to end my account. I can't say certain words at certain times of the day. I mean come on we are playing a ultra violent team killing sport on line! It fucking bites! I pay them how fucking much money and they pull all this shit on me!"
"Shit! They sent in a bounty hunter group! WeedisGood, be advised to run like fucking hell! Ravenismygod, SwatonGod, RavenDarkOne! Run! The shit has hit the fucking fan! Bounty Hunter group! New area now! Run before it's too late!"
RavenDarkOne: "I fucking hate back biting system overseer bounty hunters! The little pansy worms, I say we take them down!"
SwatonGod: "Fuck! Their levels aren't even shown and they fucking have what looks to be unlimited small nuclear devises!"
RavenismyGod: "Fuck!"
GenasidalOne: "Run men! We will regroup latter!"
The group of angry Halo players was together about one hour latter in a hidden area. They had found a strange cannon area that no one ever seemed to go to. It was odd, there really wasn't much in the area. Except for some trees, a river and a weird base that had a busted computer in it.
It was a weird place to have heals and power ups. That and some odd players would sometimes go by screaming about the great destroyer. Which was really weird since they all knew Petey didn't play Halo on-line. That and the weird players sometimes stopped and asked them the oddest things.
The first time it had happened they had sat as a group and discussed turning the loonies in. Even WeedisGood had given deep thought to it, and Rob never wanted to turn anyone in. The nut jobs were kind of scary and always seemed to be on-line. No matter what time or day they were always signed on.
SwatonGod had said it reminded him of Dot.Hack. To which RavenismyGod had freaked out and screamed that the system was trying to suck out their souls. It wanted to make them slaves of the virtual world and use their life force for some scream to take over the world.
SwatonGod: "Well at least the loonies aren't around. So guys what the hell do we do now?"
RavenismyGod: "I say we blow off the game for the day. I need to get my ass into the gym, got a match to work out too."
RavenDarkOne: "Hum...damn it. Cass makes sense I myself must take time to go through some personal business."
GenasidalOne: "Well I guess we are done for now. Damn it, I got to go do some crappie I forgot about. Latter."
Rest of them: "Latter!"