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"Ah...to hell with it Tone...leave it be..."
"But Ali, I...I..I can't..."
"Sure you can"...Said Ali in a rather persuasive voice..."He won't mind, leave it...come on, I'll buy you a pint..."
After another long days work Tony and Ali, packed the work up and closed the office 'til morning.
What's it to be...The Barley Mow or the Kings Arms...
Tony was in a world of his own, his vision was blurred and even Ali's persistant "Hellos" weren't enough to take his mind off the situation.
Tony had broken out into a cold sweat and Ali pulled the car up by the lay-by.
"What's you problem, Huh?!" Asked Ali in a rather offensive manor, purely in an attempt to break Tony from this seeminly unbreakable trance..."Every now and again you hit this mode swing...it's as if you're not you...mate..."
Tony's vision was blurred, he could think of nothing else.
"Hey everyone has bad days, this must be a bad one for you, c'mon, I'll drive you home..."
They pulled up at Tony's place and in one last attempt to make sense out of his colleague Ali Asked...
"Er...you ain't havin' trouble with the missus are ya"
Tony slowly turned round and said..
"No"...
In an instant he seemed to switch on to the whole conversation. Ali was just relieved he was starting to make sense and that it wasn't some grudge that Tony was holding onto from the previous week...
"No, no just forget it, I'll see you in the mornin' yeah...?"
Ali, who was almost puzzled and relieved at the same time gave a semi-sure nod in acknowledgement.
Tony walked up the last few steps of his path and turned to Ali in his car...
Ali drove off as Tony looked down, in disbelief, in what he was doing, he was losing a friend, his best friend...
He opened the door, hund up his wet coat and saw his wife standing by the fire, back turned...
"This is your last chance Hon...Me and the kids are sick of not having a husband and a father around. You spend all day in that retchid office and to be honest...it is making...me...sick!"
Tony stepped forward to explain...
"No, No, I don't want to know, if you love this family you'll stop all this Special Reserve shenanigans..."
She stormed out and left Tony standing by the burning fire...
"I trust you made the right decision..."
A voice came out of the shadows...
Tony looked down at the floor in a panic...
"Err...Err, well it's getting too obvious...I...I
"Enough!...I said, I trust you have made the right decision..."
The figure paused....and then spoke again...
"Tell me you have done....what I asked"
"I can't..." Said Tony in a shakey voice...
"So, what shall I do with you now, you have failed me!"
"I am sorry, m'leige, but..but.."
"Shhhh...." whispered the errie charachter..."Shhhhh...You have got one more chance and that's final...clear?"
"Crystal...sire..." Said Tony, still shaking from the mere presence of this higher power.
The figure stepped out...
"Because you know what happened last time don't you...Tony..."
Grix stepped out with a white russian in one hand and a photo frame in the other...
"I know, I know" Tony replied...
"Good, I want to add to my collection you see...Getting a bit thin it is...so, I trust my latest topic will....how do you say....meet the Gameaday...criteria..."
"I am sure it will somehow...sire, meka_dragon won't have his way, the good will not conquer us...sire..."
"Good....Good" Replied Grix...
Grix sat back in full reassurance that Tony would not fail him, Tony stood, in the middle of the room...motionless.
(Please note this is all in fun, I don't mean any offense to anyone, if you have a problem with this then please contact the site managers or the webmaster.)
"But Ali, I...I..I can't..."
"Sure you can"...Said Ali in a rather persuasive voice..."He won't mind, leave it...come on, I'll buy you a pint..."
After another long days work Tony and Ali, packed the work up and closed the office 'til morning.
What's it to be...The Barley Mow or the Kings Arms...
Tony was in a world of his own, his vision was blurred and even Ali's persistant "Hellos" weren't enough to take his mind off the situation.
Tony had broken out into a cold sweat and Ali pulled the car up by the lay-by.
"What's you problem, Huh?!" Asked Ali in a rather offensive manor, purely in an attempt to break Tony from this seeminly unbreakable trance..."Every now and again you hit this mode swing...it's as if you're not you...mate..."
Tony's vision was blurred, he could think of nothing else.
"Hey everyone has bad days, this must be a bad one for you, c'mon, I'll drive you home..."
They pulled up at Tony's place and in one last attempt to make sense out of his colleague Ali Asked...
"Er...you ain't havin' trouble with the missus are ya"
Tony slowly turned round and said..
"No"...
In an instant he seemed to switch on to the whole conversation. Ali was just relieved he was starting to make sense and that it wasn't some grudge that Tony was holding onto from the previous week...
"No, no just forget it, I'll see you in the mornin' yeah...?"
Ali, who was almost puzzled and relieved at the same time gave a semi-sure nod in acknowledgement.
Tony walked up the last few steps of his path and turned to Ali in his car...
Ali drove off as Tony looked down, in disbelief, in what he was doing, he was losing a friend, his best friend...
He opened the door, hund up his wet coat and saw his wife standing by the fire, back turned...
"This is your last chance Hon...Me and the kids are sick of not having a husband and a father around. You spend all day in that retchid office and to be honest...it is making...me...sick!"
Tony stepped forward to explain...
"No, No, I don't want to know, if you love this family you'll stop all this Special Reserve shenanigans..."
She stormed out and left Tony standing by the burning fire...
"I trust you made the right decision..."
A voice came out of the shadows...
Tony looked down at the floor in a panic...
"Err...Err, well it's getting too obvious...I...I
"Enough!...I said, I trust you have made the right decision..."
The figure paused....and then spoke again...
"Tell me you have done....what I asked"
"I can't..." Said Tony in a shakey voice...
"So, what shall I do with you now, you have failed me!"
"I am sorry, m'leige, but..but.."
"Shhhh...." whispered the errie charachter..."Shhhhh...You have got one more chance and that's final...clear?"
"Crystal...sire..." Said Tony, still shaking from the mere presence of this higher power.
The figure stepped out...
"Because you know what happened last time don't you...Tony..."
Grix stepped out with a white russian in one hand and a photo frame in the other...
"I know, I know" Tony replied...
"Good, I want to add to my collection you see...Getting a bit thin it is...so, I trust my latest topic will....how do you say....meet the Gameaday...criteria..."
"I am sure it will somehow...sire, meka_dragon won't have his way, the good will not conquer us...sire..."
"Good....Good" Replied Grix...
Grix sat back in full reassurance that Tony would not fail him, Tony stood, in the middle of the room...motionless.
(Please note this is all in fun, I don't mean any offense to anyone, if you have a problem with this then please contact the site managers or the webmaster.)
Tony is the 'Suck-Up' cause he gives you all the gameaday prizes, well...not ALL but...hey, it was all in fun, and this was my first attempt so....you know.....
All the story says is that you are the brains behind all the gameaday thing and have control over Tony without anyone else knowing.....
Nevermind...
The Game
All the story says is that you are the brains behind all the gameaday thing and have control over Tony without anyone else knowing.....
Nevermind...
The Game
The only thing that has confused me is the title. I don't suck up, and never will do.
Making webmaster out to be someone with a heart as pure as Sniper's and making Ali do as much work as a dead frog isn't what I think is *sucking up*... ;0)
Making webmaster out to be someone with a heart as pure as Sniper's and making Ali do as much work as a dead frog isn't what I think is *sucking up*... ;0)
Game......good try but this isn't as good!
Dringo though gets the Duck tape and sticks it all over his computer.
Grix although almighty still had tony ask questions what is he to do?
He ould run and never come back
But of course Dringo (Grix's evil henchman) would find him and he wouldn't want them to get the Duck tape again.
Dringo
He ould run and never come back
But of course Dringo (Grix's evil henchman) would find him and he wouldn't want them to get the Duck tape again.
Dringo
Grix although almighty still had tony ask questions what is he to do?
He ould run and never come back
But of course Dringo (Grix's evil henchman) would find him and he wouldn't want them to get the Duck tape again.
Dringo
He ould run and never come back
But of course Dringo (Grix's evil henchman) would find him and he wouldn't want them to get the Duck tape again.
Dringo
"Ah...to hell with it Tone...leave it be..."
"But Ali, I...I..I can't..."
"Sure you can"...Said Ali in a rather persuasive voice..."He won't mind, leave it...come on, I'll buy you a pint..."
After another long days work Tony and Ali, packed the work up and closed the office 'til morning.
What's it to be...The Barley Mow or the Kings Arms...
Tony was in a world of his own, his vision was blurred and even Ali's persistant "Hellos" weren't enough to take his mind off the situation.
Tony had broken out into a cold sweat and Ali pulled the car up by the lay-by.
"What's you problem, Huh?!" Asked Ali in a rather offensive manor, purely in an attempt to break Tony from this seeminly unbreakable trance..."Every now and again you hit this mode swing...it's as if you're not you...mate..."
Tony's vision was blurred, he could think of nothing else.
"Hey everyone has bad days, this must be a bad one for you, c'mon, I'll drive you home..."
They pulled up at Tony's place and in one last attempt to make sense out of his colleague Ali Asked...
"Er...you ain't havin' trouble with the missus are ya"
Tony slowly turned round and said..
"No"...
In an instant he seemed to switch on to the whole conversation. Ali was just relieved he was starting to make sense and that it wasn't some grudge that Tony was holding onto from the previous week...
"No, no just forget it, I'll see you in the mornin' yeah...?"
Ali, who was almost puzzled and relieved at the same time gave a semi-sure nod in acknowledgement.
Tony walked up the last few steps of his path and turned to Ali in his car...
Ali drove off as Tony looked down, in disbelief, in what he was doing, he was losing a friend, his best friend...
He opened the door, hund up his wet coat and saw his wife standing by the fire, back turned...
"This is your last chance Hon...Me and the kids are sick of not having a husband and a father around. You spend all day in that retchid office and to be honest...it is making...me...sick!"
Tony stepped forward to explain...
"No, No, I don't want to know, if you love this family you'll stop all this Special Reserve shenanigans..."
She stormed out and left Tony standing by the burning fire...
"I trust you made the right decision..."
A voice came out of the shadows...
Tony looked down at the floor in a panic...
"Err...Err, well it's getting too obvious...I...I
"Enough!...I said, I trust you have made the right decision..."
The figure paused....and then spoke again...
"Tell me you have done....what I asked"
"I can't..." Said Tony in a shakey voice...
"So, what shall I do with you now, you have failed me!"
"I am sorry, m'leige, but..but.."
"Shhhh...." whispered the errie charachter..."Shhhhh...You have got one more chance and that's final...clear?"
"Crystal...sire..." Said Tony, still shaking from the mere presence of this higher power.
The figure stepped out...
"Because you know what happened last time don't you...Tony..."
Grix stepped out with a white russian in one hand and a photo frame in the other...
"I know, I know" Tony replied...
"Good, I want to add to my collection you see...Getting a bit thin it is...so, I trust my latest topic will....how do you say....meet the Gameaday...criteria..."
"I am sure it will somehow...sire, meka_dragon won't have his way, the good will not conquer us...sire..."
"Good....Good" Replied Grix...
Grix sat back in full reassurance that Tony would not fail him, Tony stood, in the middle of the room...motionless.
(Please note this is all in fun, I don't mean any offense to anyone, if you have a problem with this then please contact the site managers or the webmaster.)
"But Ali, I...I..I can't..."
"Sure you can"...Said Ali in a rather persuasive voice..."He won't mind, leave it...come on, I'll buy you a pint..."
After another long days work Tony and Ali, packed the work up and closed the office 'til morning.
What's it to be...The Barley Mow or the Kings Arms...
Tony was in a world of his own, his vision was blurred and even Ali's persistant "Hellos" weren't enough to take his mind off the situation.
Tony had broken out into a cold sweat and Ali pulled the car up by the lay-by.
"What's you problem, Huh?!" Asked Ali in a rather offensive manor, purely in an attempt to break Tony from this seeminly unbreakable trance..."Every now and again you hit this mode swing...it's as if you're not you...mate..."
Tony's vision was blurred, he could think of nothing else.
"Hey everyone has bad days, this must be a bad one for you, c'mon, I'll drive you home..."
They pulled up at Tony's place and in one last attempt to make sense out of his colleague Ali Asked...
"Er...you ain't havin' trouble with the missus are ya"
Tony slowly turned round and said..
"No"...
In an instant he seemed to switch on to the whole conversation. Ali was just relieved he was starting to make sense and that it wasn't some grudge that Tony was holding onto from the previous week...
"No, no just forget it, I'll see you in the mornin' yeah...?"
Ali, who was almost puzzled and relieved at the same time gave a semi-sure nod in acknowledgement.
Tony walked up the last few steps of his path and turned to Ali in his car...
Ali drove off as Tony looked down, in disbelief, in what he was doing, he was losing a friend, his best friend...
He opened the door, hund up his wet coat and saw his wife standing by the fire, back turned...
"This is your last chance Hon...Me and the kids are sick of not having a husband and a father around. You spend all day in that retchid office and to be honest...it is making...me...sick!"
Tony stepped forward to explain...
"No, No, I don't want to know, if you love this family you'll stop all this Special Reserve shenanigans..."
She stormed out and left Tony standing by the burning fire...
"I trust you made the right decision..."
A voice came out of the shadows...
Tony looked down at the floor in a panic...
"Err...Err, well it's getting too obvious...I...I
"Enough!...I said, I trust you have made the right decision..."
The figure paused....and then spoke again...
"Tell me you have done....what I asked"
"I can't..." Said Tony in a shakey voice...
"So, what shall I do with you now, you have failed me!"
"I am sorry, m'leige, but..but.."
"Shhhh...." whispered the errie charachter..."Shhhhh...You have got one more chance and that's final...clear?"
"Crystal...sire..." Said Tony, still shaking from the mere presence of this higher power.
The figure stepped out...
"Because you know what happened last time don't you...Tony..."
Grix stepped out with a white russian in one hand and a photo frame in the other...
"I know, I know" Tony replied...
"Good, I want to add to my collection you see...Getting a bit thin it is...so, I trust my latest topic will....how do you say....meet the Gameaday...criteria..."
"I am sure it will somehow...sire, meka_dragon won't have his way, the good will not conquer us...sire..."
"Good....Good" Replied Grix...
Grix sat back in full reassurance that Tony would not fail him, Tony stood, in the middle of the room...motionless.
(Please note this is all in fun, I don't mean any offense to anyone, if you have a problem with this then please contact the site managers or the webmaster.)