Cless the Moogle gave me permission to start this baby back up. If ya’ll remember from the good ol ezboard days, we used to have “Adventures of CtM” a lot. It’s fairly simple, see?
Here’s Cless. He is a Moogle. :moogle:
The object is to just make up the story as it goes along. No need for a Plot. Just say something brief and let the sucka r0ll! Remember: There are NO plot holes because there is no PLOT.
Also if two people post at the same time in response to another response, let the reader just pick up whereever he/she/Eden feels like
So lets begin.
Once upon a time, there was a Moogle. His name was Cless. He woke up one day and said …
… go to a newspaper stand at the corner of the street. He started looking at the dirty magazines on the top shelf and drooling, without noticing a group of schoolgirls, who grabbed him and threw him into the air. He crashed on…
…a sign that says “Hey! The Land of (female) Strippers And (Totally Alcoholic) Beder is the OTHER way, buddy!”. Cless and Zable just look at eachother for a moment, and then ran like hell back to the portal where they encountered GOOD TIMES, in which Cless got drunk and made…
… Zable Fahr go ballistic by throwing a dirty napkin into his drink. The three-headed beast starts using Evil Gate like mad, until both of them fall through and end up in…