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Clan Discussion / Re: Wikiba Productions
« on: June 29, 2010, 01:36:45 PM »
Alright, i just wanted to add more information. Such as... well, more information.
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Clan Discussion / Re: [AoB] - 2010
« on: June 29, 2010, 01:34:14 PM »
I would be very willing to app, i just have to load what i wanna load, otherwise i'll post screenshots if there isnt a clan server up soon.
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Clan Discussion / Re: Wikiba Productions
« on: June 29, 2010, 01:33:19 PM »
problem: I dont know the font, and I donno where to get the logoz.
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Clan Discussion / Re: Wikiba Productions
« on: June 29, 2010, 01:32:13 PM »
so i can edit it? :D
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Clan Discussion / Re: Wikiba Productions
« on: June 29, 2010, 01:29:59 PM »
Yes your forums account.
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Clan Discussion / Re: Wikiba Productions
« on: June 29, 2010, 01:29:20 PM »
I could make this better if I had access to your account, yet i dont so ;c and im rather sure you wont give it to me.
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Clan Discussion / Re: SWAT RIPPIN-CLAN
« on: June 29, 2010, 01:28:43 PM »
but orion, its katie :c
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Clan Discussion / Re: Wikiba Productions
« on: June 29, 2010, 01:27:25 PM »
Knew it. Btw, if your hosting hasn't fixed by the time you get a slightly more detailed layout, ill be happy to :D
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Clan Discussion / Re: Carnage Film Studios (CFS)
« on: June 29, 2010, 01:26:51 PM »
:c fine ill stop.
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Clan Discussion / Re: Carnage Film Studios (CFS)
« on: June 29, 2010, 01:25:12 PM »i told u to shut up..I dont have to listen to you, i'm better than you. I was able to get my butt into CFS.
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Clan Discussion / Re: Carnage Film Studios (CFS)
« on: June 29, 2010, 01:23:52 PM »
Fine, but i still will troll him in other topics your not included in.
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Clan Discussion / Re: Wikiba Productions
« on: June 29, 2010, 01:23:21 PM »
As in scripts, yes. I used this for CFS, so ignore the cfs thing that came with it.
Zombies of Blockland
Written By: CinderTheCat
This is part of my way to get into CFS, the most epic filming clan I have ever seen.
Cinder: *stare at the ceiling then long for sleep*
Narrator: It was 1:00 in the morning, and she still hadn’t slept.
Cinder: *hear a moaning outside* She got out of bed and looked out the window. Nothing was there. Cinder: *hear the moaning again, but towards the back of the house*
Narrator: She went outside.
Cinder: “What the hell?!” she yelled.
Narrator: There were gravestones lined throughout her backyard. Just then, the ground started to push up near the gravestones.
Cinder: “What the…” she muttered.
Narrator: Zombies dug out of the ground. Cinder: “GAH!” she yelled.
Zombie1: “Grrhuhhhh…” one of the zombies moaned.
Narrator: Cinder ran into the house.
Cinder: “MOOOOOOOOM!” she yelled.
Narrator: Her parents ran downstairs.
Cinder: “Z-z-z-zombies! IN THE BACKYARD!” stuttered Cinder.
Her parents: “ZOMBIES!”
Narrator: Her parents stared blankly at Cinder. They heard a pounding on the back door. The door came right off of its hinges, and Zombies ran into the house. A few grabbed their mom. But the awkward thing was, is that they were Zombies, yet they were ROBLOXIAN ZOMBIES! They walked backwards from where her mom was standing, and there was a pile of red bricks. They got her dad, and the same thing happened.
Cinder: *scream then run upstairs.*
Narrator: The zombies were gaining on her. She jumped out of her window, and sprained her ankle. She ran as fast as possible without hurting her ankle any more, yet she tripped over a rock and yowled. The zombies were coming. She found a water hydrant. She started pulling on the sides. Water began spouting out of the top. She put her thumb over half of the top and it sprayed at the zombies. Just then, they started meeelting. All of the zombies began melting. The acid from their bodies spread, and began eating cinder’s shoes.
Cinder: *scream*
Narrator: She couldn’t move. It ate all of her up, and all was left of her was her feather from her hat. It was the world’s rarest feather, the last one left….
The End!
I put effort into this, yes I did. If you don’t think so, then you are wrong wrong wrong, because this took me almost a half hour to write, thinking it all up.
Zombies of Blockland
Written By: CinderTheCat
This is part of my way to get into CFS, the most epic filming clan I have ever seen.
Cinder: *stare at the ceiling then long for sleep*
Narrator: It was 1:00 in the morning, and she still hadn’t slept.
Cinder: *hear a moaning outside* She got out of bed and looked out the window. Nothing was there. Cinder: *hear the moaning again, but towards the back of the house*
Narrator: She went outside.
Cinder: “What the hell?!” she yelled.
Narrator: There were gravestones lined throughout her backyard. Just then, the ground started to push up near the gravestones.
Cinder: “What the…” she muttered.
Narrator: Zombies dug out of the ground. Cinder: “GAH!” she yelled.
Zombie1: “Grrhuhhhh…” one of the zombies moaned.
Narrator: Cinder ran into the house.
Cinder: “MOOOOOOOOM!” she yelled.
Narrator: Her parents ran downstairs.
Cinder: “Z-z-z-zombies! IN THE BACKYARD!” stuttered Cinder.
Her parents: “ZOMBIES!”
Narrator: Her parents stared blankly at Cinder. They heard a pounding on the back door. The door came right off of its hinges, and Zombies ran into the house. A few grabbed their mom. But the awkward thing was, is that they were Zombies, yet they were ROBLOXIAN ZOMBIES! They walked backwards from where her mom was standing, and there was a pile of red bricks. They got her dad, and the same thing happened.
Cinder: *scream then run upstairs.*
Narrator: The zombies were gaining on her. She jumped out of her window, and sprained her ankle. She ran as fast as possible without hurting her ankle any more, yet she tripped over a rock and yowled. The zombies were coming. She found a water hydrant. She started pulling on the sides. Water began spouting out of the top. She put her thumb over half of the top and it sprayed at the zombies. Just then, they started meeelting. All of the zombies began melting. The acid from their bodies spread, and began eating cinder’s shoes.
Cinder: *scream*
Narrator: She couldn’t move. It ate all of her up, and all was left of her was her feather from her hat. It was the world’s rarest feather, the last one left….
The End!
I put effort into this, yes I did. If you don’t think so, then you are wrong wrong wrong, because this took me almost a half hour to write, thinking it all up.