Author Topic: Nick's Amazingly Spontaneous Vacation  (Read 3803 times)





Welcome to my first interactive story type thing called Nick's Vacation, a prequel to Mikiyikiy's story, called: "The Spectacular Adventures of Doctor Mike."
You should totally check that out.

I'll really put almost anything anyone suggests into this story, as long as it's not to outrageous.  However, you do have one main objective, get Nick to become the King of Gentlemen.

How you do this is completely up to this forum. (For the most part.)

And with that, lets begin.



You are Nick the Stick, an odd lad who is some how 2-D in a 3-D universe.
You have just arrived in Hawaii, you think.
You are now standing on a dock and are carrying a :SUITCASE: containing your :PERSONAL COLLECTION OF ITEMS:
To the left of the dock is a small beach.
To the right is a little town area with a payphone.

What do you?





SS.Aus


I love you

Go to the town with the payphone and tell your handsome and charming friend Mike that you made it to Hawaii okay.

Become the King of Gentlemen.


Go to the payphone and call your friend Mike.
Go to the town with the payphone and tell your handsome and charming friend Mike that you made it to Hawaii okay.
Don't tell him you made it ok, tell him your boat crashed and you're stranded on a small island far from Hawaii. (Lie.)



You head to the beach with your trusty :SUITCASE:.

Nothing super important here, maybe if you had brought your :ITEM FINDER:, you could do some poking around.

Since nothing is too appealing, you head to town and call Mike.



"Hey Mike, it's me, Nick." you say. "I made it to Hawaii, but lost my left eye in a dangerous bear fight. Then died."



"That's wonderful Nick." says Mike. "However at the moment I'm too busy buying 400 pounds of melon and KY Jelly for this evening's party."

You hang up immediately and remember why you took a vacation.

In the distance you see 3 tent type buildings.

What do you?



« Last Edit: November 06, 2010, 11:39:13 PM by TheWarden »

Go in the green tent and buy some tanning lotion and a cool pair of sunglasses.



"Why hello.  I would like to purchase some items from this shop, for I have a fear of being so pale that I could ignite at any moment without some sort or protection. Why in-fact the same thing once happened to a friend of mine wh-"



Uh oh. Here comes the darkness.



TO BE CONTINUED.
Tomorrow when people are awake.





You regain consciousness and are greeted by a foul stench of unwashed clothing.



You open your eyes to find that you have been tied up to a very tiny chair, in a very tiny room, by a very tiny person.

You feel like a freakin' giant.

Your arms are can usually slip out of anything, but it seems like someone found your weakness, tangled string.

You hate tangled rope, it takes days just to unravel the damn stuff.

Seems like they took your :SUITCASE: away from you. Not to surprised by that.

What do you?

Stand up. Wooden chairs like that one aren't usually connected to the floor, and you can probably get up with it on your back.
« Last Edit: November 07, 2010, 12:34:43 PM by PowerDag »

Tell them you have a C-4 charge in your backpack that's about to go off and only you can de-arm it. Then use something blunt to beat them over the head.



As soon as you stand up, the little guy whips out a .44 Magnum.

Holy stuff.



You sit back down. This little guy just got a lot more intimidating.

Perhaps some good ol' conversation is needed.
« Last Edit: November 07, 2010, 12:53:19 PM by TheWarden »

Run Like forget, what are the possibilities he'll hit a stick figure and not the rope tying him to his chair?