well outcasts need cardamine as we need air and they work like typical mafia with alies and familes.

while the coarsairs are like the legendary Grecce Spartians one of the greatest wariors ever, there system was militiry and realy brutal "only the strong survive".

I do not say they are Eavil they just have there own way of life.

" Does Fraging PKs makes me any better! ? "

@heltak, were you referring to me? if so, forgive me but i ahve absolutely no idea what you're on about.

1st part to you re Starcraft

2nd part to Wolf

@heltak, like DOOM said, BLIZZARD as an inferior product!? you gotta be kidding me. the starcraft series(starcraft>broodwar) cleans public toilets with any new game today.

its balance cleans cat guts with [insert the most balanced game you've ever played cept starcraft (mine is ra2)

but of course thats my IMHO. and it is true its still in thr tournaments and will be for years to come.

you go call starcraft an inferior product when you can beat 8comps in melee - without cheats . that is assumed. but till then, starcraft is-not-and-inferior-product!
in contrast, IMHO trek and wars are inferior to craft.

No offense guys but start your own thread and stop hijacking this one.

Like I said

DOOM IS STUPID

READ THE POST. THE FIRST PART/PARAGRAPH IS TO KIMK THE SECOND PARAGRAPH IS TO WOLF IDIOTS GET YOUR FACTS RIGHT

SCX > All

D2 sux0rz now as mass dupes are everywhere

Time: Two days after the Rheinland invasion
Location: Waypoint

When we got to the waypoint, we saw something we'd never expected.
The waypoint was acctually close to the Alaska system, a rumored Liberty system, in wich president Jacobi had been held one time.
In front of us was a huge, blue and pink glowing ship of some kind. Around it, Bretonia, Liberty and Kusari cruisers where flying, just observing the ship, as it not posed any threath to them.
"What the hell! What is that thing?" Juan said in the open radio channel.
Suddenly, we heard a noise, that my old friend Trent had described as the sound of cloaking.
"Get away from it, now !" I said to the cruisers, "It's gonna cloak!"
The cruisers understood, and began to get out of it's way. The ship was now invisible.
"Scan for engine signatures!" Some Kusari commander said, in his old Japanese accent.
"Check!" A Bretonia cruiser responded, and so did a Liberty one, "nothing..."
"****!" An Outcast said. "Everyone, move to the next waypoint!"

Guys, could you please stop taking over my thread, this is fan ficition, not StarCraft arumentation contest, ok ?

Time: Three days after the Rheinland invasion
Location: Planet New Berlin, New Berlin

"What is goin on up there?" The Rheinland officer said, to the face on the screen.
"Well, those... Nomads, as you prefered to call them, is here. They have brought several battleships, and loads of fighters. An Outcast or Corsair, i don't know what, squad, spotted them last day, where they saw one of these battleships uncloak and cloak.
"Outcasts and Corsairs? In Liberty? The Corsairs don't like the Outcasts, if we say it soo."
"No, i know that. But these are starange times."
"Yeah."
Behind the man on the sceen, the Rheinland officer saw two shapes, walking towards the one he spoke with. He turned around, and asked:
"Who the hell are you?"
"We are... friends, for now."
"Okay...?"
One of them took up a gun, and shoot the man, and threw him off his chair, and satt down.
"Who are you?" Asked the Rheinland officer.
"Im a Corsair ambassador."
"What ?"
"Yeah, it may sound strange, but i am one."
"What do you want, then? You just shoot my best friend."
"We want peace."
"Never. Not with you... Corsairs." He said the word liek it tasted bad.
"Maybe you can convince you to? What's your name?"
"Steir Mündock."
"Ahh!"
"What do you have to offer?"
"This!" Said the man Mündock talked to, and took up a thing, that looked like an egg. It was in the same colour as the Nomads ships.
"Now im interested," said Steir Mündock, one of the Rheinland Militairys best pilots, as well as political negotiator, and prepared for a long night. Not that nights existed really on New Berlin, though...

WTF heltak i only asked a simple f*cking curious question!!
what is better about this one? is it that it doesnt have that girly walking trent? is it because it doesnt say sh*t every 2 sentences? is it cause it has a better plot? is it because the writer doesnt say the same thing every sentence?
really wat is so hard about anshwering that question?

<edit> i WAS over the aftermath issue intil YOU had to go and start b*tching about it


this is my world; it goes round and round and round

Edited by - ):Wolf_Demon on 2/5/2004 3:49:17 PM

It's none of your business what I think, so kindly take your leave of me, our conversations are over, permanently.

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Heltak, Kimk, and Wolf, get out of this thread and settle your differences elsewhere.

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Time: Four days after the Rheinland invasion
Location: Planet New Berlin, New Berlin

After a night of negotiaton, Steir Mündock and the Corsair ambassador had finished the talking, and agreed that they should meet on Leipzig Station, Dresden.
Steir jumped into his moddified Valkyrie, and blasted of the capitol of Rheinland.
Of what he knew, the artifact the Corsairs had was a Nomad one. It should have been digged up by some academic, on a planet called Pygar, that yesterday just had... vanished. A whole planet had just vanished.
This artifact was, the last piece of keys, that Rheinland had been searching all after for years. This artifact was one of three keys, to open a hypergate to the Nomads homeworld. That was what the Rheinlanders on Düsseldorf had been seeking for.
"Sir?" Said someone in his radio
"Yes?" He replied.
"The Cancellor wanted us to escort you to Leipzig."
"Very well, go ahead," he said to the group leader.
"Good."
The ships continued to Leipzig, in the Dresden system...


Edited by - Orillion v2 on 2/6/2004 6:26:52 AM

Sigh I come here to give advice and get attacked, it's sad.

You really do need more detail less dialogue IMO

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