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Here I am in PoP! A close up And Docs and I Usualy when I arrive on earth in my Insectoid Battle Armour, someone calls the police! This time some big-shot director-type mistook me for someone named "on in five." I'm not sure, but this sounds like an odd name for a human! The next thing I knew, I was wearing a black Turban watching a strange sport with humans riding earth beasts called "ostriches." My assistant, Docs, met up with me near a flimsy fence and we watched, while cameras followed the action. ~Insectoid Aristocrat

Speaking of not dying, DJ over here needs medical attention. Great job with the sword Diesel! I do hope penny and William (or Tony if it wasn't a typo) come back soon, and find a way to get us out of here! In the mean time, I think we should do the same. *walks over to Zack's skeleton and pull off a leg bone for safety, then sit back down with DJ.* I think there may still be something to discover involving the wall tiles near Richard, who I was not referring to when I said "someone."

N11, same as last post.... Princess Rosalia woke with a start, the sun had just risen and there was a strange noise in the air. Rosalia looked around hastily, trying to see whatever made the sound. It was like a banshee's wail, and the clank of metal hooves hitting rocks. The Princess stood up at turned, nearly slamming into the snout of an evil looking creature. It seemed to be a beast of smoke, with blood red eyes. It's form was that of a blackened skeletal horse, not too dissimilar from the shadow bat that Deluge had summoned the previous day. She stumbled backwards and the monstrosity opened it's disproportionately large mouth and let out the most horrible cry. To Rosalia it sounded like the whine of ten thousand infants watching their parents burn. A tear came to her eyes as she continued to slink away from it, making sure to remain near the fire. However, she walked right into a tree, or at-least what she thought was a tree. "Good Morning Princess," Said the already-too-familiar voice of Deluge. "We didn't make very much headway yesterday, I'm afraid, so I killed this for you and I to ride to our destination." "What do you mean 'Killed this'" Stammered the princess, fear and anger building in her voice. "It's obviously no longer a living horse." "You mean to say that you can--create shadow beasts like this?! You're a monster! This was once a living creature! How could you?!" "Convenience, and conveyance." He curtly responded. He hoisted the reluctant princess onto the back of the murdered beast, and tied chains to her arms. "Hyah!!" he cried, and the two leapt onward without a bite of breakfast. pic N10, later in the day.... Storm clouds rumbled to life in the sky, rolling over the inhabitable badland below. Beneath the carpet of grey laid a brown marsh of sorts. Trees gave the broken land wide birth for within the plain of tan grass and mire was a great man made evil--War. The marsh stretched on to the horizon, or at-least it seemed to. It gave way to vibrant green grass at some point. Deluge slounched on the rump of his Night-Mare and Princess Rosalia held on to the boney neck for dear life, more scared of Deluge than the undead horse. When they arrived at the front of the unhallowed marsh, Deluge stepped off the horse to guide it. When they came to the middle of the war-zone, Rosalia finally opened her eyes. She let out a shriek, for her gaze was met by the sockets of a long-dead warrior. "Where are we?!" she cried to her captor. pic "Sometimes, when so many die, the living land refuses to grow back. This is where the bloodiest battle of the great orc invasion occurred. The ground is stained with the blood of great heroes, and butchers alike." he explained. "Can't you feel it in your soul?" He added, mockingly. "I doubt you even have a soul!" The Princess yelled, but truly she could feel it. It was like a pressing despair that was actively tearing down her defenses. She was suddenly sick. "Oof!" She cried as she swooned from the back of the shadow-steed. She landed face first in the evil mire. Her hand grasped something--it seemed to be a normal stone, encrusted in mud. She pocketed it quickly as she stood up. Deluge grabbed her by the back of her white dress and pushed her back onto the horse. pic "Don't try anything like that again." Deluge growled. And they pressed on.... (OoC; Check out mah new Banner! This is the first I've made, and it's supposed to look like Khorn's) ....To Be Continued.....

This is fantastic! I love to see Yellow used in a MOC. Let's face it, yellow is not a very useful color. Your genius really shines in the cockpit area, the way you used so many cockpit parts and made it look good, is marvelous. Ah, I remember when Lego was competing with K-nex and came up with that. ~Insectoid Aristocrat

May I please join, I have a few sets which don't have reviews yet, and I've got a quality camera which I just figured out how to use properly! In addition, I love to write, and I find myself to be rather analitical as long as it doesn't hurt others' feelings! ~Insectoid Aristocrat

For a first MOC this is great! I remember mine, it was a massive Indian temple thing... let's just say that when I ran out of white pieces I started using... other colors It seems like you used parts from all of the Cowboy sets. and succeeded in making the scene great Also I love your chair design, and I may use it someday... ~Insectoid Aristocrat

I don't They definitely want to know what we're doing online in other news I think I spent more than $400 on Lego this year ~Insectoid Aristocrat

I had to choose Oky for my first favorite because, well it's just so great! My second favorite goes to Dunjohn for his NPU with the jellie! great job everyone else though, especially Brickme, who would have been my third for using a frog, JCC's head and the dragonator-helm-that-I-gave-him in his piece. ~Insectoid Aristocrat

As soon as the demon's dead. I'm taking one of your bones, so it wasn't ENTIRELY unproductive ~Insectoid Aristocrat

You go Diesel!!! I see someone read that DnD book I gave you or just read Dante's Inferno... and Then whatched LotR!

Niiiceee Very good! I like the B movie style (as someone pointed out already) ~Insectoid Aristocrat

N11, Deep in the Mistlands of Morcia (which should be more southern than they are.... ) The shadow bat had long since dissipated. Deluge and his hostage were trekking through the dark swampy land of the Mistlands, transition land between the evil corruption of The Fright Knight's Kingdom (Vystmalia) and the natural world. Dusk had fallen and the thick bamboo forests cast umbrage across the blackguard's mask. The sun set on the two. Deluge's blades immediately changed color from silver to ebony black. "It's night." He announced. "I assume you're nourished?" Rosalia didn't understand the question so didn't answer despite having a fierce hunger. They stopped and Deluge built a fire. "You'll never get over the southern wall," She said suddenly. "You'll never get me back to Vystmalia!" "We're not going to Vystmalia." Corrected Deluge curtly. "What?" demanded the Princess. "We've been traveling west." "But that's imposable, The Mistlands are in the south part of our land. They are the land reclaimed from your foul empire! That's to the South!" "You haven't been out in your country lately, have you Your Highness? Borders mean nothing to us. Once again our land will stretch from the southern peninsula to the Mahktesh Gadol desert, and we will succeed where we failed in the great orc invasion and take over the whole continent." "How?" "You'll see" He commented. "Stay. I'll be back in the morning. If you try to escape, you'll get lost and I'll find you, dead or alive. If you stay near this fire, nothing can hurt you... If I don't want them to." The princess whimpered as she watched the monster walk away, knowing that many others were staring back.... Pic (OoC; When I built that, I realized that that color scheme is *ing amazing, and now I claim that color scheme as my favorite. ) ....To be continued....

It wasn't DJ who activated it at all, it was SOMEONE who was fooling around with the wall panels. Since Richard is there, Maybe he could Press them again! (Everybody duck )

But, but, but, but.... That sets not even out yet! Great Review! I can't wait to get this set! This castle theme is sure to be a hit, 'cause once again there are 2 human factions, with good looking torsos! ~Insectoid Aristocrat

Yep, I read the whole thing And the Alliance I'm referring to at the end is not the Southern Alliance that Dragonator speaks of in his history of the Dragon Masters Kingdom, but another thing entirely. I see that AwesomeStar wrote a history of the Bull Knight's Kingdom, would it be alright if I wrote one for the Fright Knights? ~Insectoid Aristocrat

That's pretty clever! I'm gunna go comfort DJ

O11, Capital city of Morcia Princess Rosalia tossed her shiny brown hair out of her eyes as she walked daintily through the tapestry lined halls of Morcia's grandest castle. Behind her was her favorite maid, Juniper, who she had been friends with since she was a young child. The two were returning to The Princesses chambers. They had been at an important meeting with the Dragon Master ambassador, discussing the repercussions of the political turmoil in their land, and how it may effect the allied countries. It had been rather boring, so the princess was relieved to finally retire to her quiet room and read her favorite novel. Suddenly a hansom guard turned a corner and nearly knocked into Rosalia. Oh, My Lady, I didn't mean to run into you like that! I'm so sorry, I beg your forgiveness! Oh, It's fine Sir Cedric, I know you meant me no harm. She replied, blushing. She had a secret crush on the good looking guard. In-fact, would you like to join me as I walk to my room? Princess? Can you read Cedric? Umm, a little. Not to be rude or anything, but I have a message that I must give to your father, King Mathias. That sounds important, I best not delay you Well, I could, uh, accompany you to your room. The trio soon climbed the flight of stairs leading to Rosalia's chamber. When the got to the door, Rosalia handed Juniper her crown, bent down and retrieved the key from her shoes. Hey, Cedric, would you mind lighting my candles for me? Not at all ma'am. Cedric then stepped into the room with Juniper following and Rosalia stepping in last. Immediately she could tell that something was amiss. She scanned the room, and then realized that her windows were open! Someone's been in my room! Why use the past tense? said a gravely voice that seemed to come from all around her. The door slammed shut, revealing an armoured figure. His tattered cape blew in the wind along with the curtains. I'll protect you Princess! Cried Cedric No you won't. The man said, stabbing Cedric through the chest with a long thin saber. The Princess was in shock, barely keeping herself from bawling. Juniper stood behind her, peering over her shoulders. Which one of you is the princess? Neither answered. Fine then I guess I'll have to take you both. The suit walked over to the two, pulling out his blood drenched sword from the corpse of Cedric. He tore a piece of cloth from a curtain and wiped his blade clean. Stop, don't take us! My father would pay you anything you wanted! Sweety, Ransom doesn't work unless I take you away first, and second of all, I'm not going to take the two of you. You're not?The Princess asked hopefully. No. Just you. He stuck his sword into Juniper, and she collapsed dead on the floor. No! No! No! The Princess babbled as she was lifted onto the shoulders of the evil knight. Who are You?! She screamed Deluge. he replied as he leapt out of the window of the tall tower, and onto the back of a shadow bat. (ooc; This is a follow up to the Comte de Comtes only post in the story, where he suggests to the necromancer in charge of the evil skelies that he would get a thief to kidnap the princess.) Q15, Capital of the Fright Knight Kingdom In a small room in the Fright Knight Castle, dark events transpire... (ooc; I'm not sure how to make pics on Brickshelf smaller, so I'll just provide a link.) Pic 1 The poorly customized King Basil stood, scepter in hand, before a bizarre group. Representatives of The Trolls, The rebellious evil Skelies, and the Ankorians sat with their companies waiting for the meeting to start. Beside The King was a prince of darkness, loyal to the king of darkness, who had been asleep for eons. In walked The Comte de Comtes. Pic 2 I see that I'm fashionably late. As usual, nephew. (ooc; I figure, Comte de Comtes is his nephew as Brutus was Caesar's son) Let us get on with the meeting. growled the Prince. Very good. I wish to know your opinion Orc, on the new troops we have for you. Pic 3 The Troglodytes you have given us are effective. The orc representative looks up at the reptile like orc standing next to him. The trog flicks its tongue, sensing his master's approval. How did you find them? We didn't, we made them by combining the strengths of our swamp lizards, with members of your own species. You will find that they are twice as hardy as your men. No doubt. said the orc grudgingly. Now we move on to a very pressing subject, Ankoria may have a second chance at the throne of The Draconic kingdom.... Around the corner of the room stood a figure, Hands cupped to the stone wall, listening intently. The Spy, Prince Dragula, knew that this couldn't be good. The old alliance between the scorpions, orcs, and Fright Knights had been reestablished. This could only mean one thing. The Sleeper is awakening.

I have a bad guy here! (I sure hope this isn't dead) Name; Deluge Age; unknown Background; Deluge's history is clouded in mystery, and all that is known is that he was trained as a blackguard, an assassin who uses the powers of darkness to achieve his goals (essentially the opposite of the priests of nine.) Rumors state that he is a demon, or inhuman. Whether or not any of this is true is uncertain, as he never removes his armour, but he is extremely ruthless and does not care for a single human's life. Faction; Fright Knights Class; 7lvl rogue, 5lvl fighter, 5lvl assassin, 3lvl blackguard Deluge is a murderer, a Knight of evil, and a sadist. He is a blackguard, one of the most powerful in the kingdom, and a loyal follower of King Basil (The king of the F.K. Kingdom{not to be confused with Comte de Comtes who is a power hungry lord}) Equipment; Although pictured wielding his great-axe, his most powerful weapons are his unholy twin-blades crafted for him in the desert land of Ankoria. Looks; No one has ever seen his face and lived. He wears a camouflage cloak and a long cape with his nation's emblem adorning the back. Also, a goodish guy that may help you all defeat The Evil force. Name; Prince Dragula Age; Around 25 Background; As the youngest son of King Basil, Dragula will never inherit the throne. He is privy to all the lore of the continent, and realizes that his evil father may destroy the balance of things. Faction; Fright Knights Class; Dragula is a noble, much like Comte de Comtes, but he is also the leader of the moderate party within the kingdom and is in constant danger of political assassination (even from his father) Equipment; Dragula is the wielder of an ancient sword with a dragon stone in it's hilt. Dragula protects it with his life, for if anyone found out what the dark green gem's true natures were, than it could spell the doom of the good nations surrounding. Looks; Dragula is a hansom fellow and is regally dressed, and desired by more than a few of the nation's female vampyric aristocrats. I will get a picture of Dragy soon. ~Insectoid Aristocrat

I just read the whole story (took me a month on and off, and it's very convoluted ) I think I'll make a Fright Knight character ('cause I likes mah baddies) I will post him in the character thread (I hope people find him a suitable villain) ~Insectoid Aristocrat

My Baby! OH NO!! DJ, wake up Sweety! *runs over to DJ and kneels at her side* Mommy's got ya! *checks her pulse and attempts to aid anybody trying to help.* In addition to being distraught over my nearly dead daughter, something tells me that the square in the center of this design is right (but no one sayed right, so I'm inclined to beleive it's wrong, I just tryed to find a solution with a sqwuarre and ended up rebuilding this one. )

It may be old news, but I still need that Squid Warrior one Cheapest way to get it without buying BL! ~Insectoid Aristocrat

I dig this Moc, It's cute and innovative. I like your use of the SP3 legs in the front, and your use of the "gauge" as a city clock! ~Insectoid Aristocrat

I was looking at the stones and thought about 2 ways to put the stones. how about; This also looks good; And here's another, useful for squares;

This will not make sense to anyone who is not a Lovecraft cultist fan but if it comes down to a pop contest, my entry is sooooo this ~Insectoid Aristocrat

And allot of annoying alliterations! Which means yes. This is great! at first I was confused, but now that I found this topic I get what's going on. Did we have a theme month for Atlantis too, cause I must have missed it ~Insectoid Aristocrat--with a turban and sand in his pants!