Author Topic: The Somewhat Mystical Adventure of Nick Kickem  (Read 3364 times)



You find yourself standing in the middle of a dirt road, whoever you are.  To your left is the desert which you came from, after your plane crashed.  To your right is a sign with some words on it, but that's not important.  Currently your BELOVED HEAD WEAR has been ignited by the furious sunlight, you should probably take care of that.



In your MAGICAL SOCKS you can see everything you posses at the moment.  Currently you have some RED CLOTHING, your BELOVED HEAD WEAR, and your SOMEWHAT BLAND SHOES.
« Last Edit: July 17, 2011, 07:29:50 PM by TheWarden »

Stop drop and roll on your head to douse the flame on your hat.


NAME: NICK KICKEM

Turn into the fresh prince of bel-air.

do a slick break dancing spin on your head move to put out the hat.

Turn the hat backwards to represent a fresh and important stylization and or definition of character while humming a tune from the seemingly longer version of your ethical requiem of importance as the first-priority character designed to progress the storyline further.




You remember all those dance lessons you took with Will Smith and perform the ultimate headspin known to man.  Your BELOVED HEAD WEAR is now safe!  What should you do now?

Introduce yourself to your mysterious audience as Nick Kickem

Befriend a few dozen scorpions and ride them to civilization.

Also don your protective eyeware

Name thy self after a figurine of certain LIGHT and schooling of SCALING and RULING, or some would say in layman's terms, DON CHRIS the protagonist.

As the title "protagonist" fits with your whole name, your middle name, Jacquie, kind of messes the whole rhythm up.

Then continue onwards as DON



All that headspining made you remember that your name is NICK KICKEM, kicker of spiders and puncher of snakes and bats.  The sunlight is a unfriendly force upon your eyes, but you don't have any PROTECTIVE EYE WEAR in your MAGICAL SOCKS to wear.  Perhaps you should check out the plane wreckage for any of your luggage.

Check the plane for anything useful and put any unfortunante survivors out of their misery




You rummage through some of the broken plane parts but come across nothing useful.  However, in the distance, you see an undamaged part of the plane, with an oddly shaped metal door.  You can't see into the compartment at all, but your high amount of CURIOUS NATURE drives you into finding a way to get inside.

Oh and I forgot to mention, this is a co-op interactive adventure, as in Mikiyikiy and I are both drawing the scenes.  Every 4 drawings we take turns, but in some cases one of us might do more.    We draw images for our respective characters, so if someone says /Nick: go eat a grilled richard sandwich, then I would draw it.
« Last Edit: July 18, 2011, 03:06:25 PM by TheWarden »

You are now Mike. Inside that weird airplane thing. After the airplane crashed your private cabin initiated it's private defense mechanism and floated you slowly to the ground. You've accepted your life as stuck in the middle of the desert. Your cabin is air conditioned and can actually drive but there is no gas. Also it's air conditioned. Mike is rich and in that aspect OP as stuff. He might be a robot, no one knows.



You're reading POOP TICKLER MONTHLY and eying your PROTECTIVE EYE WARE that's for sale to any passerby. It's right next to your EXPENSIVE LAMP. Under the END TABLE is your BRIEFCASE which holds your INVENTORY.



 Any item with an E means EQUIPPED and will instantly be at the top of the list. In your BRIEFCASE you have 4 spare JACKETS, 4 spare GRAY T-SHIRTS, 1 spare HOT PINK SHIRT, 3 spare pares of LEATHER SHOES, and 1 BOTTLE OF CHILDREN'S TEARS. You have brief concerns for your friend NICK who is very prone to SUN DAMAGE, but you aren't going out there. It's hot as BALLS.

Command Mike or Nick by saying /Mike or /Nick

i like the way TheWarden draws better, Mikiyikiys style looks as if he just used the shape tool

I use the line tool from paint.net. We all have different ways of drawing.