Suddenly, the door to the inner chamber of Varrock Castle (where the High Council Meetings took place) burst open, and trio of armed guards walked in.
“What the hell is going on now?* Joker, still frustrated, said.
One of the guards typed, “Sorry for the interruption, but we have two visitors that seek your audience.”
“Tell them we’re in the middle of a meeting.” Mike typed to the three.
“They’re JMods, sir.”
Joker, with a single one-liner, summed up the feeling of the whole room: “Here we go.”
“Thank You, and send them in.” Mike typed, nervously.
Mark Gerhard and Paul Gower entered the room and took a seat at the table.
With blazing sarcasm, Joker said to the moderators, “Feel free to take a seat, friends.”
“You killed our merchants.” Mark bluntly started.
“No we did*’t. During the meeting, the whole lot of them were ambushed by Al Kharid soldiers.” Mike explained.
“I’m sorry, but we just cannot accept that explanation.” Mark said.
“You have no proof of anything that’s contradictory to that statement.” Joker busted out.
“Joker…” Mike said into his mic, indicating that his friend should keep quiet.
“We have reason to believe you fabricated that story in order to go to war with us.” Mark said.
“You gotta be joking…” Mike typed.
“We know you’ve been looking for a reason to wage a war, and it appears as if you are going to get your chance (smiley face).” Mark responded.
“Does your hubby talk?” Joker added.
“Watch it.” Paul said, speaking for the first time.
“Prepare yourselves. You are in for more than you know.” Mark said, getting up from his seat.
Paul, following Mark’s lead, got up too.
“Called it…?” Joker whispered into his mic, to YouKnowIt.
“We’ll teach you to try and hijack our game!” Mark said to the group as he walked out the door.
Once they were gone, Mike said, “Typical Jagex incompetence…”
“We need to prepare immediately. If we can eliminate Jagex now, we’ll be in good shape.” Joker said.
“What the hell is going on now?* Joker, still frustrated, said.
One of the guards typed, “Sorry for the interruption, but we have two visitors that seek your audience.”
“Tell them we’re in the middle of a meeting.” Mike typed to the three.
“They’re JMods, sir.”
Joker, with a single one-liner, summed up the feeling of the whole room: “Here we go.”
“Thank You, and send them in.” Mike typed, nervously.
Mark Gerhard and Paul Gower entered the room and took a seat at the table.
With blazing sarcasm, Joker said to the moderators, “Feel free to take a seat, friends.”
“You killed our merchants.” Mark bluntly started.
“No we did*’t. During the meeting, the whole lot of them were ambushed by Al Kharid soldiers.” Mike explained.
“I’m sorry, but we just cannot accept that explanation.” Mark said.
“You have no proof of anything that’s contradictory to that statement.” Joker busted out.
“Joker…” Mike said into his mic, indicating that his friend should keep quiet.
“We have reason to believe you fabricated that story in order to go to war with us.” Mark said.
“You gotta be joking…” Mike typed.
“We know you’ve been looking for a reason to wage a war, and it appears as if you are going to get your chance (smiley face).” Mark responded.
“Does your hubby talk?” Joker added.
“Watch it.” Paul said, speaking for the first time.
“Prepare yourselves. You are in for more than you know.” Mark said, getting up from his seat.
Paul, following Mark’s lead, got up too.
“Called it…?” Joker whispered into his mic, to YouKnowIt.
“We’ll teach you to try and hijack our game!” Mark said to the group as he walked out the door.
Once they were gone, Mike said, “Typical Jagex incompetence…”
“We need to prepare immediately. If we can eliminate Jagex now, we’ll be in good shape.” Joker said.
10-Jul-2010 20:07:20 - Last edited on 16-Jul-2010 18:34:58 by Miles Letum