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THE COMPETITION IS NOW CLOSED.
er-no will decide the winner on the basis of amusement only.
THE DEATH OF SNIPER.
The competition. Well its simple.
You guys have until the 26 August to write ways in which Sniper dies.
This can be in many different styles eg. One liner, quick story or a few paragraphs.
The entry that is the most funny and well written wins a gameaday. You can enter as many times as you want Sniper to die.
Staff members cannot enter (I think).
And remember MY decision is final.
Hint: Keep it funny and not too long.
CLOSING: 26 August
> whats wrong with sniper?
why do you all want to kill him?!
we don't.
we just want to win a game!
why do you all want to kill him?!
(True Fact)
:)
er-no fits the faulty mouse and runs back home, Sniper gets home just after er-no has left, Sniper turns on his computer and notices an email from er-no. He reads the email:
"Sniper your in a life and death situation, press your right mouse button twice or you will recieve a years bad luck" Sniper thinks it's some stupid chain letter, so he pushes the mouse button twice.
The light start flickering all over the UK, the next day police discover Snipers body and think that his death is due to a faulty mouse, Microsoft get shut down for supplying a dodgy mouse and Bill Gates becomes skint and starts living on the streets.
He walked down the long hallway, all the walls seemed to be closing in and everything was a slight blur, but nonetheless he continued avoiding everything that possed a threat. Avoiding door way, every cupboard and every sharp object he made his way over to the tap, he stepped closer than stopped, a small piece of glass was on the floor, Lucky for him he noticed it, then he stepped closer and the chandeler feel just inches in front of him making him dive out of the way.
It was his lucky day he was going to survive. He went over to the tap and turned it on, then dived away straight away. Nothing. Nothing happened just the sound of water flowing out of the tap. Sniper stuck his finger quickly under the tap, nothing appeared to be wrong. He got a glass out of the cupboard and poured himself a drink. After all this he made his way back to bed.
Phewwww. He was alive. He had surived. Then splat. A grand piano feel on his head squashing every bone in his body and flattening his head into teh floor. He was dead.