All players to this point have been sent your character avatars and sigs. -Any player having trouble loading either one or both can PM me and I'll resend the info. ***Note - when posting you must check the "attach a signature" box for your sig to show. I'll keep a running tally of the "Cartoon Personality Champion" here, on PG.4. What? No Kyle, I'm not too lazy to keep posting it, but why would I? Can you tell me that Kyle? Why in the hell would I? Anyway, the tally is current to date and will be revised when necessary.
So far, the official point scores are as follows: ( * denotes completion of an assignment)
While Elmer Fudd and Roadrunner both got off to a fast start, Elmer appears to have fallen asleep under a tree and Roadrunner is doing quite well...yes, quite well! Yosemite Sam has kept a keen eye for point possiblities and is also doing nicely. -His recruitment efforts have shot him into a good position. Mr. Burns, who appears to be determined to annihilate us all, is moving up the list with multiple posts and a great characterization! Some of my new minions, I mean, new players, also appear to have promise!
Good luck and... be careful out there... -Eric
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Burns: [welcoming the Simpsons and ANDY via intercom] Welcome! Please come in ANDY....[sinisterly] Ah, fresh victims for my ever growing army of the undead. Smithers: Sir, you have to let go of the button. Burns: [angrily] Oh, son of a bit- [turns the intercom off] Burns: [smiles and turns intercom back on] Welcome Andy. We're looking forward to meeting you. [turns intercom back off and asks Smithers] Are the rabid Dobermans ready?
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Kent Brockman: Uh, Mr. Burns, people are calling this a meltdown. Mr. Burns: [over the hotline] Oh, you do do you? Hmmm, meltdown - It's one of these annoying little buzzwords. We prefer to call it "the Conquer Club RANDOM dice program."
Burns: I can't speak for all the other fine citizens of Springfield, but there appears to be some real LOONEY TUNES on this thread. Smithers: But sir, you grew up watching those characters. Burns: Yes. Smithers: And you used to laugh your butt off Burns: Yes. Smithers: Sir, didn't you once try out for the Mouse-Ka-teers? Burns: Smithers, are you sure you aren't related to Homer Simpson? you know our policies about Nepatism. Smithers: Doh! Burns: (to himself) M-I-C. K-E-Y....
ODWO: Testing Signature button. Burns: You idiot. Not THAT Button.
(explosion in background...)
ODWO: Okay, How'bout this one? (Lights flicker and car alarms going off) Burns: CLose but no Cigar. And you don't smoke anyway! ODWO: What does this button do? It says "Herf Weapon?" Burns: NO! NOT That Bu- (silence) ODWO: Finally! Just not quite what I was expecting. (I don't want to get rid of the other 2 pix') DOH!
ODWO wrote:Kent Brockman: Uh, Mr. Burns, people are calling this a meltdown. Mr. Burns: [over the hotline] Oh, you do do you? Hmmm, meltdown - It's one of these annoying little buzzwords. We prefer to call it "the Conquer Club RANDOM dice program."
A single bulb dangles from the ceiling, casting a faint yellow glow about the room. A wooden chair sits alone casting a shadow on the worn green linoleum. Two black straps hang from a nail on the wall. The door swings open, and a solitary figure stumbles into the room followed by what seems to be a bird.
"For revealing the truth about the Conquer Club Random Dice Program you will now (a loud thump is followed by a string of expletives) be strapped into this chair."
The narrator of the story emerges from the shadow and turns to look at you... the reader. His eyes seem to burn a hole through the monitor and you cannot turn your gaze away. A laugh bursts through your speakers. "You are wondering how this little roadrunner can heave anyone into a chair and strap them in. I will tell you in the next episode, but for now we must return our attention to the roadrunner and see what is going to happen next."
"You criticized the dice program and for that you shall reap the appropriate punishment." meep meep "Sit a while and ponder your fate."
The door slams shut. For a moment the light bulb flickers then slowly goes dim leaving the room in total darkness.
Marge and Lisa, you're both in! I'll send your colors later today, and welcome to the tournament!
Scores will be revised and additional secret assignments sent soon. Also, the "Stick in the Mud" trophy will be ready to view and candidates listed. -If you're not posting, doing your assignments, and flying your cartoon colors, you may be on the list!
With only 4 more spots to fill, we should be starting gameplay within a day or so.
Thanks to all participants for joining, and remember, it's not about about who wins or loses, it's about how much fun I, Eric Cartman, am having!
This Eric Cartman guy is really starting to get under my fur. He keeps going around calling my friends and I Looney! Can someone please help me find my Eraser?!!!