Hankomachos
03-11-2012, 11:11 PM
When The White Knight took his leave from the forums he never realized how greatly missed he was. People were rioting. There was vandalism. Fighting. Theft.
The world was not the same without The White Knight. A corrupt politician, named Michael Rambony, tried taking over The White Knights' supremacy, but everyone shouted "We want The White Knight!" It became a well known chant.
Finally, when the pressure became to much, Michaels' eye started to twitch. His arms started to pulsate, finally, he imploded into a monster... something nobody has never seen! He was enraged... he was wielding a giant machine gun... he was wearing a black bandana...he was, rambo.
The world knew there was only one person who could stop this beast. That person was named: The White Knight.
When The White Knight found out the world was in peril, he bellowed in laughter. He questioned to himself "What kind of monster would try to take my place?"
When he found out it was Michael Rambony, he understood.
The White Knight unsheathed his claymore, drank a gallon of wine, left his private castle and mounted his white stallion. He muttered to himself "Nobody is taking my place on the throne...especially not Michael Rambony."
When he reached the city gates he saw groups of angry mobs everywhere. They held picket signs which read "We want The White Knight!" The White Knight ordered everyone to move, and made his stallion stomp on anyone who got in his way.
He entered the city.
The White Knight ascended the Castle stairs, towards the throne room.
There sat Michael Rambony, on The White Knights throne.
With utter shock and dismay, The White Knight thundered: "Who sits on MY throne without my permission?"
Grinning, Rambony replied "Your mortal nemesis"
Without hesitating, The White Knight charged at Rambony yelling "begone with yer head!"
The White Knight laid a crippling slash on his nemesis, Rambony.
Rambony lay dying, in his own pool of corrupt blood, cursing The White Knights name. The White Knight grinned, and chuckled.
The White Knight looked over the throne room balcony, at the thousands of people cheering for him. He thought to himself why did I leave this place to begin with? It's my home. They love me here.
The White Knight pondered over that question for quite some time. He never came up with an answer. He only knew by returning, he restored order to a city that was breaking at the seams.
---The White Knight
The world was not the same without The White Knight. A corrupt politician, named Michael Rambony, tried taking over The White Knights' supremacy, but everyone shouted "We want The White Knight!" It became a well known chant.
Finally, when the pressure became to much, Michaels' eye started to twitch. His arms started to pulsate, finally, he imploded into a monster... something nobody has never seen! He was enraged... he was wielding a giant machine gun... he was wearing a black bandana...he was, rambo.
The world knew there was only one person who could stop this beast. That person was named: The White Knight.
When The White Knight found out the world was in peril, he bellowed in laughter. He questioned to himself "What kind of monster would try to take my place?"
When he found out it was Michael Rambony, he understood.
The White Knight unsheathed his claymore, drank a gallon of wine, left his private castle and mounted his white stallion. He muttered to himself "Nobody is taking my place on the throne...especially not Michael Rambony."
When he reached the city gates he saw groups of angry mobs everywhere. They held picket signs which read "We want The White Knight!" The White Knight ordered everyone to move, and made his stallion stomp on anyone who got in his way.
He entered the city.
The White Knight ascended the Castle stairs, towards the throne room.
There sat Michael Rambony, on The White Knights throne.
With utter shock and dismay, The White Knight thundered: "Who sits on MY throne without my permission?"
Grinning, Rambony replied "Your mortal nemesis"
Without hesitating, The White Knight charged at Rambony yelling "begone with yer head!"
The White Knight laid a crippling slash on his nemesis, Rambony.
Rambony lay dying, in his own pool of corrupt blood, cursing The White Knights name. The White Knight grinned, and chuckled.
The White Knight looked over the throne room balcony, at the thousands of people cheering for him. He thought to himself why did I leave this place to begin with? It's my home. They love me here.
The White Knight pondered over that question for quite some time. He never came up with an answer. He only knew by returning, he restored order to a city that was breaking at the seams.
---The White Knight