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Another story by me as lately I have too much free time, really need to get drunk. Anyway i'll post it in parts when I get the chance. Enjoy
Another hard day at work and Stryke had finally made it home, he entered his luxury house to be greeted by his loving wife Sally.
"How was work dear?"
"Quite busy, had lots to do and glad it is the holidays."
He made his way into the dinning area where a lovely meal was awaiting him, he planted a big kiss on his wife and began to eat.
"Dear, where is young Jess?"
Jess was their only daughter and Strykes pride and joy, she was at the age where dolls and prams had been replaced with make up and boys. As long as she didn't mix with Ninty's then everything was fine. You see Sally was one of the biggest Sonyphiles in the world and refused that the family would ever get involved with them again. They had been through at tough time, Strykes oldest friend Rasta was a Ninty but Sally let him be the only one as she knew he could be changed. Up to this date though Rasta had remained loyal to his beliefs.
You see the world had been divided, after the great battle of 2024 Ninty's and Sonyphiles had always lived separate lives, it was too dangerous not to. But Stryke and Rasta had been through life together and had a friendship that could not be broken by games.
On the other side of town Jess was sitting down to tea at her boyfriends house, the door opened and in walked Rasta, "ohh hello Jess, how's your mum and dad?" Rasta excepted that Jess was part of the Sonyphiles but his wife was not so lenient. They could not tell her or it would break her heart. This was a forbidden love. If the people they loved and that loved them new that this was going on it would be the end. It is for this reason that only Rasta had been told.
Stryke left his chair and made his way upstairs to get changed, he noticed Jess's door was open and took a peek inside, everything looked normal but there was a small box he had never seen before. He opened it and found a small pendant with a weird looking symbol. He showed it to his wife Sally who immediately burst into dears. "Its Nintendo. NOOOO." Stryke wasn't much of a gamer and had only ever been educated in the world from a Sonyphiles point of view. He knew of Nintendo as being the evil side and one that should be avoided.
Jess entered the house and noticed her mother in tears and her father sitting motionless. "Is something wrong? What's happened?" she said.
Stryke turned to her, "How could you? Have you no respect for our beliefs?" he showed her the pendant, Jess snatched hit from her hands and ran for the door. She made her way back to her boyfriends where she was greeted by the boys mother. "He isn't home and I'm glad. We need a word."
Jess entered the house and sat down. The boys mother entered the room and suddenly pulled out a knife. "Damm Sonyphile in my house, I will kill you for this!"
Jess managed to get out of the house and ran into the drive where Rasta and her boyfriend sat in the car. Moments later Stryke and Sally appeared they began to shout at one another and try sort something out.
"But we love each other" screamed Jess. Sally turned to her and looked blankly into her eyes. "Is this how we raised you? To be one of them!" Jess appeared puzzled, she had no idea just why their love was so forbidden. Then she realised what she thought was just one human race was actually divided and no matter where they went Sonyphiles and Nintys could never exist as one. "But dad and Rasta are friends and Rasta is a Ninty." Sally looked and couldn't believe what she was hearing, It was true and she had lived her life trying to ignore it. Her own husband couldn't even stand up for what she believed in.
Another hard day at work and Stryke had finally made it home, he entered his luxury house to be greeted by his loving wife Sally.
"How was work dear?"
"Quite busy, had lots to do and glad it is the holidays."
He made his way into the dinning area where a lovely meal was awaiting him, he planted a big kiss on his wife and began to eat.
"Dear, where is young Jess?"
Jess was their only daughter and Strykes pride and joy, she was at the age where dolls and prams had been replaced with make up and boys. As long as she didn't mix with Ninty's then everything was fine. You see Sally was one of the biggest Sonyphiles in the world and refused that the family would ever get involved with them again. They had been through at tough time, Strykes oldest friend Rasta was a Ninty but Sally let him be the only one as she knew he could be changed. Up to this date though Rasta had remained loyal to his beliefs.
You see the world had been divided, after the great battle of 2024 Ninty's and Sonyphiles had always lived separate lives, it was too dangerous not to. But Stryke and Rasta had been through life together and had a friendship that could not be broken by games.
On the other side of town Jess was sitting down to tea at her boyfriends house, the door opened and in walked Rasta, "ohh hello Jess, how's your mum and dad?" Rasta excepted that Jess was part of the Sonyphiles but his wife was not so lenient. They could not tell her or it would break her heart. This was a forbidden love. If the people they loved and that loved them new that this was going on it would be the end. It is for this reason that only Rasta had been told.
Stryke left his chair and made his way upstairs to get changed, he noticed Jess's door was open and took a peek inside, everything looked normal but there was a small box he had never seen before. He opened it and found a small pendant with a weird looking symbol. He showed it to his wife Sally who immediately burst into dears. "Its Nintendo. NOOOO." Stryke wasn't much of a gamer and had only ever been educated in the world from a Sonyphiles point of view. He knew of Nintendo as being the evil side and one that should be avoided.
Jess entered the house and noticed her mother in tears and her father sitting motionless. "Is something wrong? What's happened?" she said.
Stryke turned to her, "How could you? Have you no respect for our beliefs?" he showed her the pendant, Jess snatched hit from her hands and ran for the door. She made her way back to her boyfriends where she was greeted by the boys mother. "He isn't home and I'm glad. We need a word."
Jess entered the house and sat down. The boys mother entered the room and suddenly pulled out a knife. "Damm Sonyphile in my house, I will kill you for this!"
Jess managed to get out of the house and ran into the drive where Rasta and her boyfriend sat in the car. Moments later Stryke and Sally appeared they began to shout at one another and try sort something out.
"But we love each other" screamed Jess. Sally turned to her and looked blankly into her eyes. "Is this how we raised you? To be one of them!" Jess appeared puzzled, she had no idea just why their love was so forbidden. Then she realised what she thought was just one human race was actually divided and no matter where they went Sonyphiles and Nintys could never exist as one. "But dad and Rasta are friends and Rasta is a Ninty." Sally looked and couldn't believe what she was hearing, It was true and she had lived her life trying to ignore it. Her own husband couldn't even stand up for what she believed in.
Lol! You got a GAD for this Alan, well done :-D
LOVE THE ENDING! hahahahah, Chris, I kill you!
Nice one, Alan.
Nice one, Alan.
Both families went their separate ways and headed home. When Stryke and Sally entered the house Jess fled for her room where she stayed for days. The poor girl was heart broken and nobody that she loved could be there for her. Meanwhile Sally was still filled with rage, she couldn't handle the pressure and had to do something. That night she broke into the Skank household to find Rasta and his wife in bed fast asleep. She hid and not long later Rasta got up to go to the toilet. He was ready to go when a voice scared him.
"After all these years ehh? I can't hold it in any more. Rasta I'm no longer in love with Stryke, I love you!!"
Rasta was sure this must be a dream and was surprised to see Sally standing before him. "But..but.. What is this? I too loved you Sally but that love can be no more, you know what will happen!"
"In the same way our kids can no longer love, we too can no longer love. To do so would be suicide."
Sally left, she wasn't happy but knew something had to be done.
The next day Stryke left for work as usual, Jess still remained in her room. As soon as the house was quiet Sally packed all her things and headed for a cheap hotel on the outskirts of town, here she met Rasta who also had packed all his things.
"You sure this is the right move?" asked Sally.
"Yes, It is you I love and the sooner we are together the better. I have wrote the letter and all will be fine."
Stryke returned home at lunchtime to find the letter.
* I no longer Love you, It is Rasta I have always loved. I just never could face the truth. Sorry. Sally *
Strykes body filled with rage, he headed up to Jess's room and grabbed her and took her to the car. He went into his garage and took and small bag from the locker. He sat in the car and opened the bag.
"Dad that's a gun. What are you doing?" Jess said, you could see fear in her eyes.
"Just visiting an old friend!" Stryke replied.
They pulled up at Rasta's house, it was empty. Stryke found two notes lying on the table, the one from Rasta read.
* I can no longer hide the truth, I am in love with another woman. I must be with her. Rasta *
The other note read.
* Goodbye my love I can no longer stay here with memories of you. Your son can no longer stay and we have left. Have a nice life. By the way you were pants in bed. *
Stryke laughed as he checked through the phone book for hotels and B and B's where they may be staying. As he looked through Rasta's car pulled into the drive. Stryke took Jess back outside and they hid away from it all. They waited ten minutes before Stryke once again entered the house. He found Sally sitting at the kitchen table and before she could do anything she was tied and gagged. Stryke made his way upstairs where he could hear Rasta singing, he took his gun in both hands and kicked in the door. He barged in but Rasta was no where to be seen, suddenly Rasta attacked him from behind, kicked him to the floor and the gun flew out his hands and under the bed. Rasta made his way to get the gun but Stryke Gored him into the wardrobe. They scuffled and fought for a while causing both a fair bit of damage. While Rasta was getting up from a kick to the face Stryke sprayed hair spary in his eyes. He managed to get the gun from under the bed and BANG one shot was all it took. Rasta's body remained motionless, blood seeped onto the cream carpet and Stryke had an evil grin across his face.
He went downstairs and carried Sally upstairs to show what had happened, he then struck her knocking her out cold. He set the room up then left the house.
"Is everything ok daddy?" asked Jess. "It sure is, we are off to find your boyfriend" replied Stryke as they drove off down the road.
Sally was framed for the murder of Rasta and spent life in jail. Jess got married to her boyfriend. Stryke and Rasta's wife became partners and opened a pub and he later married a supermodel.
The End
"After all these years ehh? I can't hold it in any more. Rasta I'm no longer in love with Stryke, I love you!!"
Rasta was sure this must be a dream and was surprised to see Sally standing before him. "But..but.. What is this? I too loved you Sally but that love can be no more, you know what will happen!"
"In the same way our kids can no longer love, we too can no longer love. To do so would be suicide."
Sally left, she wasn't happy but knew something had to be done.
The next day Stryke left for work as usual, Jess still remained in her room. As soon as the house was quiet Sally packed all her things and headed for a cheap hotel on the outskirts of town, here she met Rasta who also had packed all his things.
"You sure this is the right move?" asked Sally.
"Yes, It is you I love and the sooner we are together the better. I have wrote the letter and all will be fine."
Stryke returned home at lunchtime to find the letter.
* I no longer Love you, It is Rasta I have always loved. I just never could face the truth. Sorry. Sally *
Strykes body filled with rage, he headed up to Jess's room and grabbed her and took her to the car. He went into his garage and took and small bag from the locker. He sat in the car and opened the bag.
"Dad that's a gun. What are you doing?" Jess said, you could see fear in her eyes.
"Just visiting an old friend!" Stryke replied.
They pulled up at Rasta's house, it was empty. Stryke found two notes lying on the table, the one from Rasta read.
* I can no longer hide the truth, I am in love with another woman. I must be with her. Rasta *
The other note read.
* Goodbye my love I can no longer stay here with memories of you. Your son can no longer stay and we have left. Have a nice life. By the way you were pants in bed. *
Stryke laughed as he checked through the phone book for hotels and B and B's where they may be staying. As he looked through Rasta's car pulled into the drive. Stryke took Jess back outside and they hid away from it all. They waited ten minutes before Stryke once again entered the house. He found Sally sitting at the kitchen table and before she could do anything she was tied and gagged. Stryke made his way upstairs where he could hear Rasta singing, he took his gun in both hands and kicked in the door. He barged in but Rasta was no where to be seen, suddenly Rasta attacked him from behind, kicked him to the floor and the gun flew out his hands and under the bed. Rasta made his way to get the gun but Stryke Gored him into the wardrobe. They scuffled and fought for a while causing both a fair bit of damage. While Rasta was getting up from a kick to the face Stryke sprayed hair spary in his eyes. He managed to get the gun from under the bed and BANG one shot was all it took. Rasta's body remained motionless, blood seeped onto the cream carpet and Stryke had an evil grin across his face.
He went downstairs and carried Sally upstairs to show what had happened, he then struck her knocking her out cold. He set the room up then left the house.
"Is everything ok daddy?" asked Jess. "It sure is, we are off to find your boyfriend" replied Stryke as they drove off down the road.
Sally was framed for the murder of Rasta and spent life in jail. Jess got married to her boyfriend. Stryke and Rasta's wife became partners and opened a pub and he later married a supermodel.
The End
Rasta, why would I ever stray to the Sony side? Anty has been converting me subtly....
Superb, Alan.
Superb, Alan.
Lol!!!!
Very good Alan, keep it going :-D :-D
Very good Alan, keep it going :-D :-D
Another story by me as lately I have too much free time, really need to get drunk. Anyway i'll post it in parts when I get the chance. Enjoy
Another hard day at work and Stryke had finally made it home, he entered his luxury house to be greeted by his loving wife Sally.
"How was work dear?"
"Quite busy, had lots to do and glad it is the holidays."
He made his way into the dinning area where a lovely meal was awaiting him, he planted a big kiss on his wife and began to eat.
"Dear, where is young Jess?"
Jess was their only daughter and Strykes pride and joy, she was at the age where dolls and prams had been replaced with make up and boys. As long as she didn't mix with Ninty's then everything was fine. You see Sally was one of the biggest Sonyphiles in the world and refused that the family would ever get involved with them again. They had been through at tough time, Strykes oldest friend Rasta was a Ninty but Sally let him be the only one as she knew he could be changed. Up to this date though Rasta had remained loyal to his beliefs.
You see the world had been divided, after the great battle of 2024 Ninty's and Sonyphiles had always lived separate lives, it was too dangerous not to. But Stryke and Rasta had been through life together and had a friendship that could not be broken by games.
On the other side of town Jess was sitting down to tea at her boyfriends house, the door opened and in walked Rasta, "ohh hello Jess, how's your mum and dad?" Rasta excepted that Jess was part of the Sonyphiles but his wife was not so lenient. They could not tell her or it would break her heart. This was a forbidden love. If the people they loved and that loved them new that this was going on it would be the end. It is for this reason that only Rasta had been told.
Stryke left his chair and made his way upstairs to get changed, he noticed Jess's door was open and took a peek inside, everything looked normal but there was a small box he had never seen before. He opened it and found a small pendant with a weird looking symbol. He showed it to his wife Sally who immediately burst into dears. "Its Nintendo. NOOOO." Stryke wasn't much of a gamer and had only ever been educated in the world from a Sonyphiles point of view. He knew of Nintendo as being the evil side and one that should be avoided.
Jess entered the house and noticed her mother in tears and her father sitting motionless. "Is something wrong? What's happened?" she said.
Stryke turned to her, "How could you? Have you no respect for our beliefs?" he showed her the pendant, Jess snatched hit from her hands and ran for the door. She made her way back to her boyfriends where she was greeted by the boys mother. "He isn't home and I'm glad. We need a word."
Jess entered the house and sat down. The boys mother entered the room and suddenly pulled out a knife. "Damm Sonyphile in my house, I will kill you for this!"
Jess managed to get out of the house and ran into the drive where Rasta and her boyfriend sat in the car. Moments later Stryke and Sally appeared they began to shout at one another and try sort something out.
"But we love each other" screamed Jess. Sally turned to her and looked blankly into her eyes. "Is this how we raised you? To be one of them!" Jess appeared puzzled, she had no idea just why their love was so forbidden. Then she realised what she thought was just one human race was actually divided and no matter where they went Sonyphiles and Nintys could never exist as one. "But dad and Rasta are friends and Rasta is a Ninty." Sally looked and couldn't believe what she was hearing, It was true and she had lived her life trying to ignore it. Her own husband couldn't even stand up for what she believed in.
Another hard day at work and Stryke had finally made it home, he entered his luxury house to be greeted by his loving wife Sally.
"How was work dear?"
"Quite busy, had lots to do and glad it is the holidays."
He made his way into the dinning area where a lovely meal was awaiting him, he planted a big kiss on his wife and began to eat.
"Dear, where is young Jess?"
Jess was their only daughter and Strykes pride and joy, she was at the age where dolls and prams had been replaced with make up and boys. As long as she didn't mix with Ninty's then everything was fine. You see Sally was one of the biggest Sonyphiles in the world and refused that the family would ever get involved with them again. They had been through at tough time, Strykes oldest friend Rasta was a Ninty but Sally let him be the only one as she knew he could be changed. Up to this date though Rasta had remained loyal to his beliefs.
You see the world had been divided, after the great battle of 2024 Ninty's and Sonyphiles had always lived separate lives, it was too dangerous not to. But Stryke and Rasta had been through life together and had a friendship that could not be broken by games.
On the other side of town Jess was sitting down to tea at her boyfriends house, the door opened and in walked Rasta, "ohh hello Jess, how's your mum and dad?" Rasta excepted that Jess was part of the Sonyphiles but his wife was not so lenient. They could not tell her or it would break her heart. This was a forbidden love. If the people they loved and that loved them new that this was going on it would be the end. It is for this reason that only Rasta had been told.
Stryke left his chair and made his way upstairs to get changed, he noticed Jess's door was open and took a peek inside, everything looked normal but there was a small box he had never seen before. He opened it and found a small pendant with a weird looking symbol. He showed it to his wife Sally who immediately burst into dears. "Its Nintendo. NOOOO." Stryke wasn't much of a gamer and had only ever been educated in the world from a Sonyphiles point of view. He knew of Nintendo as being the evil side and one that should be avoided.
Jess entered the house and noticed her mother in tears and her father sitting motionless. "Is something wrong? What's happened?" she said.
Stryke turned to her, "How could you? Have you no respect for our beliefs?" he showed her the pendant, Jess snatched hit from her hands and ran for the door. She made her way back to her boyfriends where she was greeted by the boys mother. "He isn't home and I'm glad. We need a word."
Jess entered the house and sat down. The boys mother entered the room and suddenly pulled out a knife. "Damm Sonyphile in my house, I will kill you for this!"
Jess managed to get out of the house and ran into the drive where Rasta and her boyfriend sat in the car. Moments later Stryke and Sally appeared they began to shout at one another and try sort something out.
"But we love each other" screamed Jess. Sally turned to her and looked blankly into her eyes. "Is this how we raised you? To be one of them!" Jess appeared puzzled, she had no idea just why their love was so forbidden. Then she realised what she thought was just one human race was actually divided and no matter where they went Sonyphiles and Nintys could never exist as one. "But dad and Rasta are friends and Rasta is a Ninty." Sally looked and couldn't believe what she was hearing, It was true and she had lived her life trying to ignore it. Her own husband couldn't even stand up for what she believed in.