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Masery's Majestic Competition!

Discussion in 'Old Events/Giveaways/Contests' started by Masery, Jul 15, 2012.

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  1. harveyblade

    harveyblade Catapult Fodder

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    how do i put a spoiler?
     
  2. Ghozt

    Ghozt Haxor

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    Masery, I am extremely sorry for this being late; I have been vomiting all weekend and have only just remembered as I went to to bed a few minutes ago about this competition.

    Pearls
    ‘Nightmare’s’ House – Unknown time
    The glass lined the floor ready to impale my limbs as I lumbered my body over the carpet towards the door. I was just sick of this nightmare, I wanted to get out, and I needed fresh air. The small room was the equivalent of a casino with no signs of light, life beyond the thin asbestos infested walls, of course accompanied by the cigarette smoke.
    I dug my nails into the curtain like a hawk does with its talons and ripped the curtain to the ground. Only to have the sun beat my face with its almighty hammer. I pulled the dislodged door aside and jumped towards the patch of barely identifiable grass.
    “Get back here you little runt, I own you now!”
    “No you don’t! Leave me alone, I don’t want to see your stupid face!” That wasn’t one of the best things I had ever said.
    The greying man I dubbed ‘Nightmare’ for obvious reasons casually pulled his stun gun from its respected holster and zapped me, zapped me until I laid there, sucking my shaking thumb beckoning for mercy.
    The man started yelling obscenities at me and how he is merciless. I could barely understand what was happening. All of my experiences over the last few hours ran through my head, I tried to coax them out of my thick head, but thoughts and many questions just fluttered through my head yearning for answers.
    Wendy's House – 1024 hours
    “Hey guys, you ready for an all-nighter of KAG?”
    “WOO! Let’s go!” I heard some knocking on the door and veered my eyes away for a split second and contemplated whether I should move from my comfortable seat. I opened the door and the old wooden door creaked open. Nothing. I slammed the door shut in disgust. The door didn’t shut all the way, and in anger pulled it right open to see a man with his mouth open in silence at the pain I inflicted on him by accident. I jumped over my roughly made bed and made for the baseball bat on the other side of my small room. Just as I grabbed the used handle I felt a sharp pain in my back.
    Have I been shot? Has he hit me? What’s happening?
    ‘Nightmare’s’ House – Unknown time
    I woke up in what seemed to me to be a large pantry. Very little food lined the walls of the pantry, only tinned foods. I wondered what the time was, but it seemed whoever put me here favoured my forged Rolex. I tried to move my arms and legs, to no avail. Buckled and roped. With my arms tied to the chair, I wasn’t able to scratch or even feel what had happened to my back earlier.
    I tried to scream for help, my voice just gave way the second I tried to talk let alone yell for my dear life.
    ‘Nightmare’s’ House – Unknown time
    I woke up with blanket of grog over my muscles and glare in my vision. I gained my consciousness and saw ‘Nightmare.’
    “Thanks for the change of scenery.”
    “No problem smart ass” He responded with a tone like he had actually achieved something. The old man started to dribble on about his past and his motives.
    “Shut-up and stop dribbling shit you old fart, what do you want with me?”
    “For the pleasures of seeing you die; die for what your father did to me, taking away myright to live. He took my future wife, job, everything I ever wanted – he has.”
    I thought hard to myself about what this bag of skin and told me. It felt wrong to comfort him, I could see he was depressed, and I saw he was probably going to bite the bucket soon. I decided to play it ‘safe’ not that I really can because he has intent to shoot me – I told him the basics; ‘It’s alright,’ ‘could be worse,’ most of the overused words an under-paid nurse would say to an ill child. Both circumstances worked about the same; the nurse analogy I used one thing I didn’t tell you - the child was terminally ill. The short man took it the same way.
    I jerked my body off to the side as he pulled the trigger on the gun that he ripped from his holster in an instance. To my short luck he shot the strap on my right hand – in multiple ways it was the equivalent of the devil himself letting go of his grasp upon me. I moved for the draws, it felt like the chair wasn’t even attached to me. I grabbed a serrated knife and I plunged the teeth into the expensive rope; while dodging fiery bits of metal at a few thousand kilometers an hour, of course.
    I knew I couldn’t do much in the predicament I was in. If I chose to try and through a knife at the old man; I could murder him or the knife would go wild off to his side and I would flail to the floor riddled with bullets.
    I ran for the slightly ajar door. The soulless piece of wood might as well exploded into a million pieces, but this wasn’t the movies. The door rhythmically bounced off the wall and caught my shoulder blade. I just veered around the next corner, telling myself nothing was going to stop me. I saw small shards of light piercing the nearby window and just decided that it was do-or-die. I smashed the window, only to see twenty floors of air between me and the ground.
    I write you this re-count, upon one of these fine cabins up in the Pearlie's, and when they said you should rock up battered and on fire, I think I blew them all away with that clichéd phrase. You may also ask why I was hugging grass twenty floors above the ground; well I was so delirious that I was hugging some plastic grass for practicing golf on.

    So to the deranged day-to-day office worker, that may pick this up; go and enjoy your short life and pump some adrenaline through those meek veins!


    Wendy Pearl, Pearlie's.


    Harvey, to do spoilers use the text out of this next box:

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     [spoiler=Title goes here] information/entry goes here [/spoiler] 
     
  3. Masery

    Masery is actually Maroon Donator

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    It's okay Ghozt, I just got back, and you still have almost an entire day left ^^
    Oh, and for the guys who might be wondering, my Mom is fine. She just had some minor food poisioning.
    ._.
     
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  4. harveyblade

    harveyblade Catapult Fodder

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    This is my poem i made up i hope i win this competition also thanks for telling me how to do the spoiler thing ghozt also guys good luck


    information/entry goes here
    Roses Are Red Violets Are Blue Honey Is Sweet And So Are You

    </br>--- merged: Jul 22, 2012 8:11 PM ---</br>
    srry i messed up my post here
    information/Roses Are Red Violets Are Blue And Honey Is Sweet But So Are You
     
  5. That is copied -.- I learned that poem from English study book 3 years ago.
     
  6. harveyblade

    harveyblade Catapult Fodder

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    LOL NO ITS NOT I MADE IT UP!!!!!!
     
  7. Errmm.. My little story entry that I still managed to make and correct. If You like it, I might write some more if you appreciate with a like ^^
    It was morning. I woke up and looked around. I noticed a tent, so small and blue. The tent had a blue flag on top, it looked like a war tent, but I wasn´t sure. Wind became stronger and I decided to go inside.
    In the tent, there were two tables, some bookcases and two strange men staring at me. One of the men said, “Hello, I’m Lyis. Welcome to the Blue Team. You can choose between a fine maple bow and some arrows or pick marvelous knight gear with an additional bomb. “ The knight gear looked rusty and bow looked old. The Knight shield looked like it would break into two pieces within the first sword slash. “Errm.. I’d rather.. stick with the archer gear.. How much is that? “ He handed me the bow and arrows and said, “ These are for free, take them and never lose hope.“ I thanked them and left.
    I equipped my bow and arrows and looked forward. There were a couple of knights fighting wearing blue and red armors. Shining swords were clashing, shields bashing. Suddenly a red knight pulled out a bomb and threw it, our knight exploded and then I saw that knight coming to kill me. I aimed shoot and arrow, but he just blocked it. I started climbing the ladder to reach on top of the tower, but the knight reached me first and stabbed me. Everything went black..
    I woke up near the same tent where I just had been. I still had my bow and arrows and even all the arrows I had had before. I raised and saw all the other knights and archers near me. One of them started talking about the strategy, “Knights, we shall invade right when the red barrier fades. We shall strike when they are building and destroy them in a rush! Take no captures just kill everyone in sight. Archers, back us up with your arrow rain. Kill the enemies, archers, and then help us get trough their front-line. Builders, right after we rush in, advance as much as possible and build an outpost.“ I approached the Knight and asked, “ I have a bow, but I’m not sure how to use it. When shall I use it and how..? Maybe you can help me a bit?“ He said “ First. You should take the knight gear from the tent and follow my lead. Only when you’ve killed a couple thousands of enemies, we shall see if you suit for an archer. You want to be my apprentice, I train you as I train other knights. You shall become one strong archer. Knowing the battlefield is the first thing to learn. By the way, call me Raron. I’m a fellow knight of Brotherhood of Warriors, one day.. You will be one of us. We are elite group of warriors.“ „Errm… Okay. Let’s do it. You can call me Spiky.“
    They rushed into battle furiously slashing enemies everywhere…


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    How did 2 spoilers come..? Buggy :(
     
  8. harveyblade

    harveyblade Catapult Fodder

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    masery is it ok if i did it a little late
    </br>--- merged: Jul 22, 2012 8:22 PM ---</br>
    also for a second one, like this if you enjoy it




    Once upon a time a young man decided to go into war and fight like a real man.
    He became a soldier after that day he began training with a wooden sword than he decided he was ready to become and real man and fight in war.
    He joined a war against the Blue Empires and the Red Lions he was on the Blue Empires team.
    He slashed and hacked in battle than 2 days later he was the warrior and the hero that saved the war.
     
  9. 8x

    8x Elimination Et Choix Traduisant la Realité Forum Moderator Staff Alumni Tester
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    I'm presenting a gameplay video if it's not too late. It is uploading at youtube and it may take 1 hour. :G
     
  10. harveyblade

    harveyblade Catapult Fodder

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    you have to post it on this
     
  11. Kinpump

    Kinpump Music Guy THD Team Donator

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    Okay, here comes my submission!

    A short orchestral piece of music, inspired by KAG:

    http://soundcloud.com/bcstudios/paul-zimmermann-for-the-king

    I heard about this competition rather late, so the piece is not as long as I would like it to be,
    but nonetheless I think I did a decent job here.

    (Note: I don't own high quality orchestral samples (yet))


    For anyone interested: I am planning to do more of this kind of music, so if you like what you hear, stay tuned :)


    Cheers, Kinpump
     
  12. Nighthawk

    Nighthawk gaurenteed shitter

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    Here's a poem I made, outlining KAG's Capture the Flag mode. Entering to get the premium for a friend of mine.

    Immortals all, we warrior-men -
    They slay us once, and then again,
    But never do we stay long gone…
    We wait a while, and we respawn.

    Our Builders craft with finest skill -
    Deep into the earth they drill.
    They cannot hold long in combat,
    But castles rise in seconds flat.

    The Knights are ruthless fighters strong -
    They dive into the fray headlong.
    With sword and shield they smite their foes,
    But always crying, "Damn arrows!"

    King's Archers shoot with fine precision -
    Their target always in their vision,
    They hide in trees and towers high,
    'Till they fall down, and screaming, die.

    Life is truly very rough,
    When your own flag is not enough.
    It's tragic. I'm sure you see it too:
    Blue wants Red, and Red wants Blue.
     
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  13. 8x

    8x Elimination Et Choix Traduisant la Realité Forum Moderator Staff Alumni Tester
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    Ok, this is the video I made:

    Watch it in HD if possible.
    I hope you have fun with it.
     
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  14. Creille

    Creille Base Burner

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    Do I have time? I'm uploading a time lapse now
     
  15. harveyblade

    harveyblade Catapult Fodder

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    dude you have to put the spoiler in yo message not link
     
  16. Ghozt

    Ghozt Haxor

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    He can totally put music into a spoiler - for everyone to steal or as words.
     
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  17. Carver

    Carver Meitantei-san Donator Tester
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    Alright here is the joint entry Contrary & I made over the course of a few days:
    Apophenia, an underground ruin, filled with mystery... what stood here? and what caused it to fall?
    This map features a large water-filled cavern along with small islands adjacent to the bank of each teams respective sides.

    You can download the map in .png or .kag format! (click the extensions)
    [​IMG]
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  18. Contrary

    Contrary The Audacious Paramount of Explosive Flight Donator Tester

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    We do have a bit of lore to the map, bits of which you may be able to uncover in the map itself.

    A story may be forthcoming.
     
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  19. Creille

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    ok here is my zombie survival time-lapse:


    Watch in HD full screen for best quality.
    Excuse the shotty job editing and filming i didn't want to miss the comp even though i won't win..
    i will reupload when i get more time with a finished copy :) this will only be temporarilly like this.
    I'll tag the players involved later as well.
     
  20. Masery

    Masery is actually Maroon Donator

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    CONGRATULATIONS!
    First Place - Kinpump, very impressive orchestral piece! It certainly made me think of epic, medieval halls and heroic battles!​
    You win the Premium Account Code and the Forum Donator Status!
    Second Place - Brilly, your video showed just how much one person can help your team, certainly you helped turn the tide of battle! Good job!​
    You win the Premium Account Code!
    Third Place - Nighthawk, impressive poem! I'm not sure I can explain how you did it, but you put the very spirit of the game into words, and in an entertaining media, too!​
    You win the Premium Account called Auburn!
    CONGRATULATIONS, YOU
    DIRTY PEASANTS
    GLORIOUS PEOPLE!
    If you placed, just send me a message with your Email and other necessary information,​
    so that I can get your prizes! Again, well done, everybody! Can't wait to see you guys again some time!​
     
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