Someone tell me a story about the raid scene of p99

[doeda]

I'm new, all i hear is TMOvsFE griefing nothing about past guilds

[Atmas]

Gather round children!

[Strifer]

http://www.project1999.org/forums/showthread.php?t=120484&highlight=storytime+strifer


Its more of a generilazation of the raid scene today but its something to rear while you have one of the more grizzled vets come in here.

All I remember is IB spamming pets in PoSky a long long time ago.

[Champion_Standing]

In the beginning there were a bunch of fags, they split into two large groups of fags and started raiding. The fags found that in playing a 12 year old elf simulator they themselves needed to act like 12 year olds. There was much bitching, moaning, crying, training, KSing and MQ usage. Nothing but the guild names involved has changed to this day.

The end.

[Leddy]

12 year old elf simulator



You sound at least 100lbs overweight when you say this.

[Champion_Standing]

You sound at least 100lbs overweight when you say this.

Well then change the voice on the text to speech program that you are using.

[Leddy]

Well then change the voice on the text to speech program that you are using.

Not using one, still sound fat.

[Champion_Standing]

Not using one, still sound fat.

You can't hear me bro

Projecting again.

[Atmas]

In the beginning there were a bunch of fags, they split into two large groups of fags and started raiding. The fags found that in playing a 12 year old elf simulator they themselves needed to act like 12 year olds. There was much bitching, moaning, crying, training, KSing and MQ usage. Nothing but the guild names involved has changed to this day.

The end.

Bitching - yes, moaning - yes, crying - yes, training - not so much and only were accepted, KSing none at all, MQ usage - what for?

This basically reads like a post of someone who doesn't raid.

[Autotune]

This one time I tracked a dragon for 40 hours and we lost. Cool story amirite?

True story, bro.

[Champion_Standing]

Bitching - yes, moaning - yes, crying - yes, training - not so much and only were accepted, KSing none at all, MQ usage - what for?

This basically reads like a post of someone who doesn't raid.

Oh sorry I actually meant SEQ usage, and you are full of shit if you are going to tell me nobody was using it. I've witnessed first hand GMs take items back because of KSing raid mobs, I've taken part in and been a victim of many trains in raid zones. I was raiding here before you knew the server existed.

[kenzar]

I've witnessed first hand GMs take items back because of KSing raid mobs, I've taken part in and been a victim of many trains in raid zones. I was raiding here before you knew the server existed.

KSing != FTE dispute.



This basically reads like a post of someone who doesn't raid.

^accurate

[Champion_Standing]

KSing != FTE dispute.



^accurate

Every KS that ever took place in the entire history of EQ could be described as an "FTE dispute".

[kenzar]

Every KS that ever took place in the entire history of EQ could be described as an "FTE dispute".



This basically reads like a post of someone who doesn't raid.

[Champion_Standing]

ITT: mad raider fags

[Atmas]

Oh sorry I actually meant SEQ usage, and you are full of shit if you are going to tell me nobody was using it. I've witnessed first hand GMs take items back because of KSing raid mobs.

Sorry they caught you bro but you should have known better.


I've taken part in and been a victim of many trains in raid zones. I was raiding here before you knew the server existed


I didn't play on it when it first launched but I knew about it very early on, so that is pretty impressive. Either way, it sounds like you don't raid. If you did, you would know the raid scene is nothing like what it was years ago or even like a year ago.

[Gadwen]

Was really hoping that someone would have posted a long and intricate fan fiction about raiding.

[Aviann]

One time, there was this guild, a small one, mind you... And they had their eyes on the deadliest of deadly giants, King Tranix himself... Well into SolB they went. They fought their way past the kobolds, and sliced through those loud bats, up through the entangling webs of the rock spiders, and alas! Before them stood a massive entrance to a massive castle. They gathered their courage and stepped slowly across the subterranean bridge, that was made to be of sulfuric stone and soot, and across the lava flow they went. The sound was immense, as if the air had begun to furl about in such fury across the beds of mine ears, except there was no wind... Only heat, but I could still hear the poor halfling whimpering in the back... Feet this, feet that. Something felt eerie, something felt off and was not right. We arrived in the throne room, and there was nothing. We checked the balcony, nothing, we even hurriedly made our way into the dragon's lair itself to see if he had laid rest, AND THERE WAS NOTHING!

The End.