Sorry, sorry, sorry. I haven't been updating for 3 major reasons. Number 1,
NO ONE VOTED FOR WHO THEY WANT OFF THE ISLAND! (but that problem has been
fixed). Number 2, I'm working on material for my new story, The Runaway,
which the 1st chapter of it is up now, so read it! (Shameless plug, I know)
And Number 3, I just got Gran Turismo 3 A-Spec a few weeks back, and I've
been turning my weak little Mazda Miata into an unbelievable racing
machine. But all that matters is that I'm back baby! But before tribal
council, I've got two announcements.
First, we had a tie for who you wanted off the island! So, here's how I break the ties. I go to school, talk to 8 of my friends, and ask who they want out. If they have a tie there, I decide. Secondly, I will end the review response section unless an actual question is asked. Review response is just my way to make the story longer anyway.
Let's go to the tribal council chappy!
Chapter 5: A Vote Off You Won't Believe! ---
(Linkin' Park's "Numb" plays, then we cut to tribal council area 1, with fire in the torches of the Homagatchis)
Styles: Fire is life for you. If you lose fire, you're gone! That simple. Let's ask some questions. First off, Jin, Mr. "I'm not gonna, whaa! Whaa! Whaa!", why did you cost your team the prize challenge?
Jin: I didn't! They did! (points to Nina, Steve, and Hwoarang)
Hwoarang: Hell no I didn't cost us!
Steve: You did, Jin!
Nina: If I was still an assassin, I'd kill you right now Jin!
Styles: Calm down y'all! Next, Xiaoyu, how does it feel to be the ugliest chick in Tekken?
Xiaoyu (to Jin) : I'm not ugly, am I, honey?
Jin: (to Xiaoyu): Of course you're not, he's just a jackass.
(Jin and Xiao start making out and stuff)
Styles: Jesus! Get a room! Sick Freaks! Let's get to the voting! Here's our voters, my fan club! Meet 1)ragoness, Baccus Cremaeus, and Winterfall007!
(Styles Clash fan club comes out)
1)ragoness: Hi!
Baccus: Hello!
Winterfall007: Wazzup?
Styles: Nuttin' much Winterfall! Wazzup, Baccus and 1)ragoness?
Baccus and 1)ragoness: Nuttin' much!
Styles: Let's vote! Fan Club, converse among yourselves.
(Fan Club whispers for awile, then Styles comes in, adds in his two cents, and comes back out of the huddle of voting with a piece of parchment paper)
Styles: We have come to a decision. The first one off the island is...
(30 minute commercial break)
Styles: Marshall Law
(Marshall comes up with his torch)
Styles: Sorry Law, the fan club has spoken.
(Styles puts out torch with water. Law leaves)
Styles: OK, The rest of you survive. Go back to your camp. ---
Law is gone!
Next chappy: The aftermath of Tribal Council!
Styles Clash
Wordlife to ya!
First, we had a tie for who you wanted off the island! So, here's how I break the ties. I go to school, talk to 8 of my friends, and ask who they want out. If they have a tie there, I decide. Secondly, I will end the review response section unless an actual question is asked. Review response is just my way to make the story longer anyway.
Let's go to the tribal council chappy!
Chapter 5: A Vote Off You Won't Believe! ---
(Linkin' Park's "Numb" plays, then we cut to tribal council area 1, with fire in the torches of the Homagatchis)
Styles: Fire is life for you. If you lose fire, you're gone! That simple. Let's ask some questions. First off, Jin, Mr. "I'm not gonna, whaa! Whaa! Whaa!", why did you cost your team the prize challenge?
Jin: I didn't! They did! (points to Nina, Steve, and Hwoarang)
Hwoarang: Hell no I didn't cost us!
Steve: You did, Jin!
Nina: If I was still an assassin, I'd kill you right now Jin!
Styles: Calm down y'all! Next, Xiaoyu, how does it feel to be the ugliest chick in Tekken?
Xiaoyu (to Jin) : I'm not ugly, am I, honey?
Jin: (to Xiaoyu): Of course you're not, he's just a jackass.
(Jin and Xiao start making out and stuff)
Styles: Jesus! Get a room! Sick Freaks! Let's get to the voting! Here's our voters, my fan club! Meet 1)ragoness, Baccus Cremaeus, and Winterfall007!
(Styles Clash fan club comes out)
1)ragoness: Hi!
Baccus: Hello!
Winterfall007: Wazzup?
Styles: Nuttin' much Winterfall! Wazzup, Baccus and 1)ragoness?
Baccus and 1)ragoness: Nuttin' much!
Styles: Let's vote! Fan Club, converse among yourselves.
(Fan Club whispers for awile, then Styles comes in, adds in his two cents, and comes back out of the huddle of voting with a piece of parchment paper)
Styles: We have come to a decision. The first one off the island is...
(30 minute commercial break)
Styles: Marshall Law
(Marshall comes up with his torch)
Styles: Sorry Law, the fan club has spoken.
(Styles puts out torch with water. Law leaves)
Styles: OK, The rest of you survive. Go back to your camp. ---
Law is gone!
Next chappy: The aftermath of Tribal Council!
Styles Clash
Wordlife to ya!