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1st Word:----------------> Playstation 2
M16 begins to type.
Okay, everyone look away now, this post contains foul spelling and weirdness, I will start off buy telling you things about the PS2.
I purchased my Playstation 2 around November in time for Christmas, and got SSX and Timesplitters with it. I have enjoyed the two games very much, but after I completed them I got bored of them so I felt like I needed to play another game. I searched frantically for another PS2 game but their was nothing good to offer me (IMO)
I am like a gaming addict, because when I waited to long without playing a new game I often feel the urge coming on to buy a new game. As there was nothing on the market I was getting really annoyed. Tekken Tag Tournament and Dead Or Alive 2 appeared to be OK, but I needed better than just OK.
Out of sheer madness I just robbed my piggy bank and rushed to my nearest game shop and bought a Dreamcast. I got it home, and played Sonic on it, and I thought great, I have a great console that plays supper games. After a week of having it I felt like I didn’t like it as much as my PS2 for some reason. I had now had the Dreamcast for two weeks and I didn’t play it hardly at all. Then when I got home from school one day I clicked on a web site that I regularly go to and saw a headline that was “RIP dreamcast”. I was really annoyed now, and I felt as if I was robbed for my money! I am not saying the Dreamcast is rubbish, infact far from it. It’s just that it’s not to my taste.
I packed up the dreamcast and it is now in my wardrobe. I went back to my PS2 and played SSX for a little just to cheer me up. By this time, Zone Of The Enders was getting close to release date and when I found out that it was a robot fighting game, I thought to myself, “cool, a new PS2 game that is fresh and original”.
I would like to tell you that I am playing noth PS2 and DC loads and am having loads of fun.
I will round this topic up with a story, look away now :-)
That night, Ant was very worried about M16 because he hasn’t been himself since that horrible incident with that physic Wookiee Monster.
Ant couldn’t help but feel slightly guilty, after all he was the one that let Wookiee in. Although Ant didn’t know it was Wookiee until it was too late, he still didn’t back m16 once the beast used his powers on him.
“Jesus, is that the time? I best get off to sleep” Ant lay there, in the silence. Ant wasn’t used to the silence because he lived on a busy street.
All of a sudden the silence was broken from a window flying open.
Ant pulled his cover over his trembling body and prepared for the worst. Ant’s ears priced up, trying to listen for clues of to what was happening.
After the window has stopped moving in the wind the silence was back.
Ant slowly begun to pull down the bed cover from his face. The cover was just about to come off the face of Ant when there was a howling. Ant pulled the cover back over his head.
Ant thought about how ridicules he was acting.
“I’m like a baby!” Ant said. “It’s only a window for god sake!”
With that Ant pulled off the cover but to his horror, Wookiee greeted him.
Wookiee put his claw like hand over Ants mouth to stop him shouting out in fear.
“Listen up!” Wookiee shouted. “Your brother, M16, is really getting on my nerves. I am going to give you 24 hours to destroy him, before I destroy you”
Wookiee noticed that he was covering up Ants air holes so he took away his hand.
Ant gasped for air.
“W-w-what do you mean destroy?” Ant’s sentence came out very week.
Wookiee glared at Ant. “Don’t play stupid with me boy!” Wookiee shouted. “You are going to kill him!”
Ant shouted, “I can’t kill my brother!”
Wookiee placed his hand over Ants mouth again. “Look here kid, it’s either you kill M16, and you live… or, you fail to kill your brother and you die.
Wookiee began to laugh.
“Don’t forget, 24 hours” said Wookiee.
Before Ant could reply, Wookiee vanished.
Ant pulled his cover over his head and bean to weep himself to sleep.
Ant had to make one of the biggest decisions is his life now, what will he do?
Okay, time for medication, good night!
yes i cant type
shove a cork up its bitt! :-)
urgggh, I need calpol! mmmmm..calpol!