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it appears today that the most hated man in the universe has disappeared in what appears to be a ritualistic sacrafice to evil. Following an old occult belief that worm holes are used as transportation for souls to other worlds peytros self destructed his ship in the middle of a jump from sedina to odia. No body has yet to be found but a message was left in the ruins of his stolen x1 space fighter. The note reads,
"I have done all that I have seen fit. There is no more I can contribute to the cause. It is time for someone else to take the lead, for now I am eternally one with the void.
p.s Dameos and K'metreq co lead the guild now and please play "highway to hell" at my funeral."
"I have done all that I have seen fit. There is no more I can contribute to the cause. It is time for someone else to take the lead, for now I am eternally one with the void.
p.s Dameos and K'metreq co lead the guild now and please play "highway to hell" at my funeral."
door, ass . . .
aww, you know the rest.
aww, you know the rest.
Sacrifice*
So, does this mean no more peytros? Really?
So, does this mean no more peytros? Really?
And nothing of value was lost.
Good riddance :)
Good riddance :)
Did anyone find the scrap? We need something to dance on...
/me switches "Highway to Hell" for "Don't Believe the Hype" and there is much rejoicing.
/me switches "Highway to Hell" for "Don't Believe the Hype" and there is much rejoicing.
Oh wow.
-Mr. Chaos
-Mr. Chaos
He still shows on his guild member listing, so I don;t believe it..
His sub ran out :P
If you are doing this to end the war against your guild it won't work. In order to stop people from killing your guild mates you should:
1. Apologize for interrupting NW.
2. Either leave the guild and/or step down as commander.
In that way your past/future actions will be your own and should not affect your guild mates.
Good luck!!!
1. Apologize for interrupting NW.
2. Either leave the guild and/or step down as commander.
In that way your past/future actions will be your own and should not affect your guild mates.
Good luck!!!
/me finds the reckage pisses all over it then sets it ablaze...see you in hell
Buhbye, and thanks for all the fish
I guess I'll never be killed for 1.5 million now... Would have taken forever too:)
figures peytros would stir up a mess and then cop out. seriously, if someone isn't crying on the boards about some griefer, then there are not enuf griefers. now we are going to have a traffic jam of level 1 newbs in grey. i am about ready to make a pirate char.
... and there was much rejoicing...
...yey...
He'll either lie low for a time, or return with a different character who behaves the same, perhaps even a different account entirely to mask his identity...
Or he's been online for many hours now, and y'all can stop wishful thinking in this thread.
if you didn't notice this is in the roleplaying forum... nowhere did i say that i quit the game.

The room was dark save for the five candles placed at the points of the inverted pentagram carved into the floor. Another pentagram held a small pile items and a human finger... and just to set the mood, skulls covered every unoccupied inch of level surface.
A robed figure slowly stood and spoke...
"Dark lords of evil... hear my plea and break free the chains of death...
Dumbala grant me your power to give the the dead life and breath!
Kali the destroyer give us back the soul youve taken, release now what the worlds forsaken!
Satan you JERK listen to ME!!! AND SET THE SOUL OF PEYTROS FREE!!!"
The room seemed to heat just a little and from some where a high pitched keening wail began...
"Unauthorized fire on level C section 3" the computer chirped as fire retardant foam shot from the walls and ceiling and floor.
"GAH!!! nasty!" Ryan exclaimed wiping the foam from his eyes. "I really dont know why I ever thought this would work." he said as he tossed a copy of Necromancy for the occultishly challenged into the foam.
He walked over to the second pentagram and scooped up the foam covered finger... a memento from an early fight with Peytros...
"Well, that was a bust... looks like I have to do it the old fashioned way." He said to the finger before slipping it into his pocket. "C'mon Peytros's finger... lets go to the clone-O-mat... and if your good, perhaps we'll get ice cream later."
A robed figure slowly stood and spoke...
"Dark lords of evil... hear my plea and break free the chains of death...
Dumbala grant me your power to give the the dead life and breath!
Kali the destroyer give us back the soul youve taken, release now what the worlds forsaken!
Satan you JERK listen to ME!!! AND SET THE SOUL OF PEYTROS FREE!!!"
The room seemed to heat just a little and from some where a high pitched keening wail began...
"Unauthorized fire on level C section 3" the computer chirped as fire retardant foam shot from the walls and ceiling and floor.
"GAH!!! nasty!" Ryan exclaimed wiping the foam from his eyes. "I really dont know why I ever thought this would work." he said as he tossed a copy of Necromancy for the occultishly challenged into the foam.
He walked over to the second pentagram and scooped up the foam covered finger... a memento from an early fight with Peytros...
"Well, that was a bust... looks like I have to do it the old fashioned way." He said to the finger before slipping it into his pocket. "C'mon Peytros's finger... lets go to the clone-O-mat... and if your good, perhaps we'll get ice cream later."