mercredi 6 juin 2007

Victim of Love


Being in the desert sim of Virgin Island, talking in the “Western Style” office with Hanz Eun and Amiryu Hosoi, Five heard somebody shooting outside. Five didn’t dive behind the counter but instead walked immediately to the spot where the shooting came from.

Normally the desert is peaceful and shooters are quickly banned. The desert is for the Gold Game, for Indians and cowboys on horseback.
Coming outside, Five saw something very funny.

The person taking an aim at us was really an alien. Five approached him, although he was firing madly.
Five looked at him and particularly liked his knees, saying so. He was a bit distracted, had probably expected a very nasty treatment, because of shooting at us, and suddenly he was getting compliments about his knees! And really his knees were worth attention as you can see.



Five kept on talking to him, he was surrounded by now.
Five kept on telling him how beautiful his details were, overwhelming him with compliments and every so often again and again giving him other remarks about his knees. It was a kind of shooting back for which he had no defense. He was trying out new weapons, but nothing was helping him to get rid of Five who was constantly following him and making pictures for this blog. So he was changing into a very small avatar. He was shrinking totally and becoming sphere shaped.



Five said, hey guys, now this fellow is egging, he is making small children of his knees, which he didn’t liked at all, so he began to change again, this time a fox was produced, a very strange one, which was so white that it didn’t show much details. A cube was seen in the background so he was playing around with invisibility too, hiding parts of his body.



The transforming went on and on, all changes in appearance were accompanied by cheers from the crowd. But apparently the person wasn’t enjoying the show himself. He was put on the wrong knee by this sudden and unexpected ‘love’ of Five for his special design. Forgetting his weaponry his tried to run, but we were flying at his tail, which was rather long, at last he couldn’t stand all the niceties bestowed upon him and disappeared in a poof………. Another victim of love!

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