Crazygirl
- Started playing: hmmm... J5 was my LC for the bors..b7 i think..jax won.
- Home Sector: Reilly
- Sex: Female
- Time Zone: GMT
- Proper Abbreviations: CG
- Best finishing position: check beta11 ..think that was my best.
It all began when i started college:
- girl remembers nice people from pyschology..hmm...their funny..* Hi. what you up to this lunchtime then?
- library*
What are you playing..err..internet games Andy? thats just saaad...you'd never catch me playing those things.. hmm..err..whats the address...hey,what did you just do!! whats a VC..?can i be one? ...err..did you just blow up Ian?"
It was the beginning of a beautiful obsession... Andy, - Suicidesquad/pirate/impression, for those who dont know, showed me the basics... and Ian, playing as bomberman, provided me an immediate someone to want to hunt down and shoot. I played a few ticks...
playeed a few more ticks.. and watched as my legion strangely lost. I happily sent private comms to lapoor- the player who had been most friendly and informative to my eager newbiness, asking questions..
I'm not sure I've properly thanked him for that, but no matter.
I picked my first ship- A shadow incidentally.. and did rather well in it. The bors at that point, were napped with the krils. Following the advice of ian, who said he'd clear it with the krils, I happily shot the krils in the area.. Unbenknownst to me, ian was stirring up as much trouble as he could... Boraxus died, and my heroine, J5,took our remaining ships in a blob, which i happilly was part of. Xin was amaizing as a carrier...
And Syrrah, my arch nemisis- though ian,told me to take the black sheep logo- it would keep me "safe" he said.. hmmm..it did tho..possibly because i was a bunny at the time though, became my taunt buddy.
I was always flattered that he taunted back to me.. he never did to ian:P Anyway, I broke naps, got to level 5, and got hunted down by the krils..pity that. I became a tib I think.. after that, it was all a haze... the dripping tibs, who were the dogs of the ajax-led by Ll and Jyph.
Anyway, the next few beta's passed in a blur.. and then beta 11 appeared. It appeared, I finally had some experience. hmmm. I began getting white comms.. asking things. I answered as best I could. The LC tanis, changed to LC bad_boy.. I chatted happily to him.. opinion went against him.. due to err..private arguements... and then, lovely Siuras came to power. I'd already stated that I'd pity whoever became LC- but might be up for a spot of VCing..just when Siuras needed a kip. I'd apparently been a contender for the LCship..though first I'd heard of it... And siuras appointed me. I was amazed. trembling. eager eyed..tired. It was 4am in the morning..and I was waiting for siuras to come back online so i could go to bed. I began the public relations happy comms.. and all went well for a few hundred ticks.
I got a cruiser.. lost a cruiser during a failed assault on tibrar.. and argued endlessly with and against holly. I attempted to calm things down, and calm myself down. then..it all went horribly wrong. I became LC. heh.. the LC, in a level 1, giving orders;) a newbie decided to liven things up by pointing this out.. I'm still bitter:) then my parents grounded me from the internet.. damm them. I offered to resign, but people said no.. So i gave a few orders. I WOULD see this game end. Anyway.. the legion through no ..err.. actual fault of its own, was unable to stay in tibrar for more than one tick when i ordered them to suicide and bomb, or I'd blow PK up for failing...
They ran... I pressed SD.. and I personally, watched it blow.
Meaning of the Story: I make a good VC.. but a scary LC who carries through when they threaten genocide of an entire race.... even their own. Never, EVER elect me LC,unless i volunteer. I mean it.
