The Junior Archive: Unrealised Stories

Attack of the Spam Pumpkins Chapter 2

Halloween morning,the Mod’s pumpkin patch.
WA:The mods pumpkin patch is open for business!

*people start buying pumpkins*

Weirdoofdoom:There are better things you can do with that lawn,sonny

WA: Shut up or we’ll use your lawn.

WOD:You’re not getting on my lawn,sonny.

Catwizard: Ok…anyone want pumpkins?

Junior743:Yeah,sure! *buys pumpkin*

KoolKanin:Anyone want to buy my special Halloween carrots?

Junior:Er…no thanks

KoolKannin:

SenseiGrace:I heard Gollymolly is hosting a mass Trick-Or-Treat tonight

Lolek4:Yeah,im going!Gonna be great.

WOD:It would be better if they kept of my lawn,sonny.

WA:I repeat my previous statement.

Junior:Who’s going,anyway?

Lolek:Me and Sensei are,Supermomof might be and I heard Shamrock’s in as well.You wanna join?

Junior:I haven’t got anything else to do

WOD:Keep of my lawn,sonny.

WA:Will you stop complaining about you lawn?

WOD:Im not complaining,sonny.

Recording Start Chapter 2

Junior sat at the wooden table,next to Gollymolly and Boomer2K. This was different from sitting next to them in a regular chatroom, though:he was actually sitting next to them.This wasn’t some roleplay or figure of speech.He was in the LMBs next to two other users.
Of course, they’d reasoned out a fair amount of the information from the old CD player in front of them before they’d found it. Why they’d stuck it on a CD was unknown, although Boomer had guessed it was so they had a hard copy of the recording if the digital version was deleted. Which, considering what was happening, seemed like quite a good idea.
“Ok” Boomer said “So that confirmed what we already knew.What now?”
Junior looked at Boomer, still getting used to his new minifigure physique which came with Board III.
“We tell the others” Junior said “They don’t know what we do. Let’s tell them and formulate a plan”
“What for?” Gollymolly pitched in. Out of the three of them,she was the most worried about the problems the new Boards might cause for her.
“We need to find the Mods and tell them what’s happened.” Junior said
“Well, that isn’t going to be easy” she replied “They’ve been missing since this place started 2 days ago.”
“They must be moderating what we say”
“Then how come we’re talking like we would in the real world?”
“…fast moderation?”
“Now isn’t the time for arguments on how this place works” Boomer snapped “I’d be surprised if anyone knew. Now come on. We have things to do” He stood up and walked out of the small, dark building the three sat in
“He’s right” Gollymolly said “We need to move. Take the disk with you: it could be useful.” Then she stood up and walked out”
Junior took the disk out of the CD and stuffed it in his avatar’s pocket. It was obvious something was wrong with Board III. It was obvious it shouldn’t be like this. Something had gone wrong, and only the mods knew what.

The Darklight Project chapter 1 only chapter :

A dark and starless night had fallen over the Classic’s forum.The Client stood in the alleyway,small enough to go unnoticed but large enough for a few guards.as well as 2 guards behind him,the infamous Sniper stood on the roof.22Dynamite.its been said he’s never missed a shot since he joined.only the Client knew the truth.And the truth was why he was here
A man walked down the alley carrying a file.he was thinner than most users,his clothes specially tallored for him and him only.hence his nickname:The Skeleton Man.he wore a trilby that cast a shadow over his face,obscuring it completely.he wore a black suit and gloves,looking as smart as possible.
“Mr.Client” he said in his wheezing voice “I have the information you want.And you will,in return,give me the information I want”
“its in the file” the Client took a folder from one of the guards “plus some extra information”
“good” the Skeleton Man said “this details the new Fracture lines,correct?”
“we don’t talk about the Fracture or its effects in public” the Client replies “you know what would happen if information about the Fracture or the Mirror got out”
“it already has.at least,the Fracture anyway.i cant guarantee our competitors have no knowledge of the Mirror,Mods excluded”
“ ‘competitors’? Your talking about the Darklight Project,arnt you?”
“the Project,yes,but there are more.i just cant reveal it for the protection of me or my clients”
“your hiding something,arnt you?”
“arnt we both?” the Skeleton Man held out the file and the Client took it.he gave the Skeleton Man his file in return
“sir” one of the guards said “police are closing in.we need to move”
“that wont be a problem” the Client said.he walked down the alley past the Skeleton Man.Police were gathering at one end,blue lights flashing.who had tipped them off?
“if your wondering who tipped them off” the Skeleton Man said “I do believe I know that.but,without information from you,im not inclined to reveal who,how,or where.goodbye Mr.Client” he walked off down the other end of the alley “its been a pleasure working with you”
The Client side.he knew he couldn’t trust that man.But then again,who can you trust in this game?
The police ran down the alley,ban guns raised,shouting for the guards to put their hands up.the Client raised his left hand,showing it to the policemen.they stopped still,eyes blank,frozen in the same position
“this is a false lead” the Client said “the information given to you was wrong.there’s nothing here.you will turn a blind eye to me and my colleges” he lowered his hands and the police abided.they ran back down the alley,saying it was a false lead.soon,the flashing blue lights and sirens were gone.

Username chapter 1 also only chapter. 

Nasa crouched down and slowly walked towards the user in the alley,trying to avoid the bright sunlight as best he could.The user was mostly concealed in shadow,but even then it was hard to make out its features.The only thing that Nasa could make out for sure was two red eyes piercing through the darkness like a flashlight.As far as he knew,the unusual user hadn’t seen him yet
“Nasa105”
So much for sneaking up on him.Nasa got into a normal standing position and walked over to the user
“Who are you?” Nasa asked “are you testing out a new avatar for the mods or something?”
“Your assumptions are incorrect” it replied.It’s voice was metallic.Only a hint of humanity seeped through:just enough to make it seem creepy “I am not one of your kind.To your kind,we are called the Musers.”
“Sounds like a stupid name.What are you doing here,anyway?”
“Im waiting”
“for what?”
“To reveal myself.The Muser’s have been in hiding for years.It is time for us to take revenge for what your kind did to us”
“What did we do?”
“You created us.You made us what we are”
“Surely that’s a good thing”
“You don’t know what it’s like to be one of us.Maybe I should show you”
The ‘Muser’ as he called himself suddenly grabbed Nasa’s hand and it suddenly felt ice cold.Nasa ripped his hand away in shock,but his hand didn’t feel any warmer.He looked at it in horror:it had been turned into a dark black.
“Don’t worry” the Muser said “it will wear off soon enough.The Blackvein dosnt affect you if you haven’t been touched for too long”
He was right:Nasa felt the heat slowly return to his hand.
“Of course,I cant afford to let you leave.I was foolish to come here.The knowledge of the Musers must be kept secret”
Nasa tried to run,but the Muser moved like lightening:He grabbed Nasa by the neck and he felt his body turn cold again
“Enjoy the Blackvein” the Muser said.After about a minute the Muser dropped Nasa and walked away.Nasa felt his entire body turn cold as his vision swam and he blacked out

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