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General Discussion / Re: What parts of the forum do you populate?
« on: December 20, 2010, 07:56:08 pm »
I used to trend the Norwald Village near the Rigious Mountain range, but then my house was foreclosed so I became a boxer to achieve loads of cash. I was shot by a police officer one drunk night and vowed to never drink again. After that I wandered the streets, ruined as an public figure but remaining true to my wishes as an individual. A short while later I found a dog and traveled south to warmer weather before the harsh winter came. I forded the river and survived intact, but my dog lost his legs so I found some rocks for him to roll on. My journey south ended when I found a peaceful village north of a large ocean. I managed to find a job and became friends with locals for the next three years. That's when some figure came down from up north seeking me, apparently he was some type of boxer who wanted to challenge me. He's being looking for me for two years or so. I declined, but he was pretty persistent. He kidnapped my dog and forced me to fight him or he would kill my dear Rockwell. I would never allow that. But. He beat me. He beat me to a pulp. My technique was gone, I didn't last a minute. But he kept hitting me, even when I was down. Friends of mine tried to stop him but it wasn't enough. This man had no problem taking out the load of them. He wasn't even armed. He said I was a disgrace, how I could not be the man he was looking for. He took my dog and left. I was still in a daze. Rockwell... Rockwell...
