PROLOGUE I looked around the LMBs one last time. A tear began to form in my eye, but I refused to let it fall. I gazed at benboy755's signature, "I guess this is growing up." That was my feelings on it too. But what a sad way to grow up. I couldn't part with my friends, I simply couldn't. Then I looked at another signature, bun02's. "Good friends are like stars. You can't always see them... But you know they're always there." That really did make me want to tear up, but I couldn't. I must keep a stiff upper lip.
However, there were those other sites, the names of which I could not say, but I did hint at them. I had found almost all of my friends there. I looked around LMB Eternal, with a smile on my face. There were all of my old pals, Sweetcrazy6, TheGreatCon, Trenzalord11, Ant-Maniac, legoaquilno, and more. That pleased me. Ah, yes. There he was, BrianG2402, the friend of my younger days. I was excited to see almost the whole Relaxed Chatroom had been put back together, indeed, it was pleasing. But what were they talking about now? Everybody on The Relaxed Chatroom on LMB Eternal was whispering and buzzing about some "new coding program" which could save and archive all of the LMBs. "Isn't this what the Administrators have been talking about?" I asked. "No," Brian replied to my post instantly. "This is different. Much more difficult. We go into another dimension, the dimension where all things made up turn into reality. This is the place we can go to, if we want to save the LMBs, but it won't be easy." "Why can't we use the Administrator's method," I asked. "Surely it would be easier." "No," Brian said. "They haven't been able to successfully archive anything. We have exactly three days to do something, then it will all be gone." I stared. "Do you mean that some of us have to go into this realm, this dimension?" "Yes," he said. "But we don't know who...." "How does time work? I mean, if we go there for a long time, how much time will pass here?" I asked. "None," Brian said. "Time almost seems to pause here, while we're in that dimension, so we have guessed." I thought long and hard for a few moments. "I'll go."
PROLOGUE I looked around the LMBs one last time. A tear began to form in my eye, but I refused to let it fall. I gazed at benboy755's signature, "I guess this is growing up." That was my feelings on it too. But what a sad way to grow up. I couldn't part with my friends, I simply couldn't. Then I looked at another signature, bun02's. "Good friends are like stars. You can't always see them... But you know they're always there." That really did make me want to tear up, but I couldn't. I must keep a stiff upper lip.
However, there were those other sites, the names of which I could not say, but I did hint at them. I had found almost all of my friends there. I looked around LMB Eternal, with a smile on my face. There were all of my old pals, Sweetcrazy6, TheGreatCon, Trenzalord11, Ant-Maniac, legoaquilno, and more. That pleased me. Ah, yes. There he was, BrianG2402, the friend of my younger days. I was excited to see almost the whole Relaxed Chatroom had been put back together, indeed, it was pleasing. But what were they talking about now? Everybody on The Relaxed Chatroom on LMB Eternal was whispering and buzzing about some "new coding program" which could save and archive all of the LMBs. "Isn't this what the Administrators have been talking about?" I asked. "No," Brian replied to my post instantly. "This is different. Much more difficult. We go into another dimension, the dimension where all things made up turn into reality. This is the place we can go to, if we want to save the LMBs, but it won't be easy." "Why can't we use the Administrator's method," I asked. "Surely it would be easier." "No," Brian said. "They haven't been able to successfully archive anything. We have exactly three days to do something, then it will all be gone." I stared. "Do you mean that some of us have to go into this realm, this dimension?" "Yes," he said. "But we don't know who...." "How does time work? I mean, if we go there for a long time, how much time will pass here?" I asked. "None," Brian said. "Time almost seems to pause here, while we're in that dimension, so we have guessed." I thought long and hard for a few moments. "I'll go."
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Post by Stephanie on Mar 22, 2017 13:03:07 GMT
CHAPTER ONE (1/3) One week after my volunteering, The Relaxed Chatroom made a major decisions. I should not go alone, a team should go. Everybody volunteered, and there was quite a discussion as to who should go. Finally, a team was selected, including: Stephanie (me), Nid, (or as he is known on these boards, bladecaster), SamuelMorseBrown, and BrianG2402. Our mission was plain and simple, so we thought. Brian was to be the leader of the team, since he created this program to get us into the other dimension. "The program is created for us to archive The Relaxed Chatroom. We are doing this, because it contains memories, answers. The Relaxed Chatroom holds more than we know, it holds secrets, answers, and so many other things. When we read posts by other members, we did not know, but in these posts there contained programming, and codes. We never saw these codes, but this program has let us into another place, another time. We can find these codes, hidden in The Relaxed Chatroom. You must find the Chatroom on the LMBs, it wasn't the most popular place, so you may have to look around for a while. We do not know how things will look in this dimension, so be careful. Locate the chatroom, and put it into a USB device. Stephanie, I emailed with you, and sent you a picture of the USB device that will archive everything." "Yes," I said. "I have it here."
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Post by Stephanie on Mar 23, 2017 13:01:13 GMT
Chapter One (2/3) Brian continued to explain the mission to us. "We hope to taken no more than one hour. We will locate The Relaxed Chatroom, Stephanie will insert the USB Device, and it will collect all the data, and store it. Then we can plug it into a computer, and we will have everything, but we aren't going to bring a computer. As a matter of fact, we can't bring a computer. The LMBs have a new installation since the closing of the boards. They are called Nanobots. Nanobots are extremely small, and easy for spying. They have a certain technology which can detect internet browsers in the Illusory Dimension, which they sort of live in. It is called The Illusory Dimension because it isn't exactly real. We will wander around rooms, which aren't really there. We essentially are going to a place created by the head of the Nanobots, Volipole. Only those with the program can get to it. In one sense, it is real, but nothing that happens there is really credible. Nobody but those in it even know what happens there, so nobody really considers it to be a real place. Few even know it exists. "Each of us have an assigned mission. I, Brian, am the leader of the team. It is my duty to make the decisions, and get us in and outhere. Stephanie is in charge of archiving The Relaxed Chatroom. She will manage the USB Device, and is responsible for the device, and the archiving of The Relaxed Chatroom. Bladecaster is the spy. He will go ahead of us, and spy, and make sure no Nanobots are near. If they are, he can take care of them. He has a weapon made to penetrate them.
CHAPTER ONE (1/3) One week after my volunteering, The Relaxed Chatroom made a major decisions. I should not go alone, a team should go. Everybody volunteered, and there was quite a discussion as to who should go. Finally, a team was selected, including: Stephanie (me), Nid, (or as he is known on these boards, bladecaster), SamuelMorseBrown, and BrianG2402. Our mission was plain and simple, so we thought. Brian was to be the leader of the team, since he created this program to get us into the other dimension. "The program is created for us to archive The Relaxed Chatroom. We are doing this, because it contains memories, answers. The Relaxed Chatroom holds more than we know, it holds secrets, answers, and so many other things. When we read posts by other members, we did not know, but in these posts there contained programming, and codes. We never saw these codes, but this program has let us into another place, another time. We can find these codes, hidden in The Relaxed Chatroom. You must find the Chatroom on the LMBs, it wasn't the most popular place, so you may have to look around for a while. We do not know how things will look in this dimension, so be careful. Locate the chatroom, and put it into a USB device. Stephanie, I emailed with you, and sent you a picture of the USB device that will archive everything." "Yes," I said. "I have it here."
I wonder how much space that would actually take up on a Universal Serial Bus.
CHAPTER ONE (1/3) One week after my volunteering, The Relaxed Chatroom made a major decisions. I should not go alone, a team should go. Everybody volunteered, and there was quite a discussion as to who should go. Finally, a team was selected, including: Stephanie (me), Nid, (or as he is known on these boards, bladecaster), SamuelMorseBrown, and BrianG2402. Our mission was plain and simple, so we thought. Brian was to be the leader of the team, since he created this program to get us into the other dimension. "The program is created for us to archive The Relaxed Chatroom. We are doing this, because it contains memories, answers. The Relaxed Chatroom holds more than we know, it holds secrets, answers, and so many other things. When we read posts by other members, we did not know, but in these posts there contained programming, and codes. We never saw these codes, but this program has let us into another place, another time. We can find these codes, hidden in The Relaxed Chatroom. You must find the Chatroom on the LMBs, it wasn't the most popular place, so you may have to look around for a while. We do not know how things will look in this dimension, so be careful. Locate the chatroom, and put it into a USB device. Stephanie, I emailed with you, and sent you a picture of the USB device that will archive everything." "Yes," I said. "I have it here."
I wonder how much space that would actually take up on a Universal Serial Bus.
I wonder how much space that would actually take up on a Universal Serial Bus.
I'm not sure what you mean.
Oh sorry, Universal Serial Bus is what USB stands for. I took an course on computers so I know stuff like that.
I was wondering how much space the Relaxed Chatroom would actually take up on a USB storage device, but no one has the answer so it is a little pointless.
Oh sorry, Universal Serial Bus is what USB stands for. I took an course on computers so I know stuff like that.
I was wondering how much space the Relaxed Chatroom would actually take up on a USB storage device, but no one has the answer so it is a little pointless.
Oh sorry, Universal Serial Bus is what USB stands for. I took an course on computers so I know stuff like that.
I was wondering how much space the Relaxed Chatroom would actually take up on a USB storage device, but no one has the answer so it is a little pointless.
Someday I'll figure it out.
2 gigabites.
I can't believe I had the same awful signature for nearly 8 years. Sorry for disappearing for 2 months, life happened for a bit.
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