Okey, so this is short briefing of what happend! I came rather late but still they waited for me at the bar in Varrock just before Wilderness. There were about 7-8 players already waiting. Then after some time infam0us911 decided that it was time to go, so we left for Wild lvl 45 - Greater Deamons. The journey up was of no problem and we got bored when no one else came to fight us, even if we were in a world with a full status (2000 people) on the change world meny. However, the problem started when suddenly out of no where there came scores of white dots on the Ruenscape map! OMFG! Everyone ran or teli, the teli part I just assume since many ended up in Faldaor?!, anyway, the part is that we survived. I managed to find a fellow follower of infam0us911. And we took join to reach falador. Well in falador everyone changed from nice little people to mean conquerers with the one need to reveange the assault! Or not, well at least that's what I tought. So changing from baby mind runes to nice death runes we returned once again to the wilderness, but in another world I might add. And to honour tip.it infam0us911 choose World 7. We didn't find anyone so that we could yet again regain the honour we had lost and remove the stain that lay upon us. We went to Greater Daemons once more, don't ask, I guess we were intriqued by the fact of having a high lvl area with multi combat to our advantage. However, as we grew tired of waiting hidden messeges among the members of infam0us911 team were spreading. Words such as a rebell and take some of them down. But these thoughts remained thoughts and didn't stirr the bowl any further. We continued a stake out, guarding the Greater Daemons ruin fortress, but none came for a long time and we began to attack the nerby Greater Daemons. This would come to be our direst mistake... ...with this in mind we began to spread around the fortress on the outsides with no protection against close combat fighters and no time to run either or to have time to respond to each other if we were to be attacked. Suddenly I saw two green dots, friends of the team, and several white dots, I attempted to intervene but failed, and what I would see simply made be turn tail and run. But stopped to help one of the members in the group from being killed, as several other members from our team helped him in an attempt to rescue him I decided to join in. The more we are left standing the better chance to survive against the tide of white dots on the screen. In a swirling melee of sword combat and range fightings we managed to slay the attacking white dot and our fellow member survived. However, as the tale continues one could simply say, where one of them died three more took his place as they were already done with their opponents. Confusion spread among us as they attacked us all and it was a fight to deffend yourself rather then the others. It was then that I ran and saw how infam0us911, and others whos name I will not type out due to that they may not want me to share their account names. In short, I died and was revived at Lumbridge along with several other members from the team. Some did survive and get to safety, others did not. The whole point is that we wern't silenced and will come back to repay the stain on our honur and avenge the kills of our team members. For in infam0us911 I trust! May he guide us through this dark era of time were many RSN walk the streets with no true purpose. May infam0us911 shine upon you! For that will be the last sight you'll see before you perish upon his blade and his followers swarm your keep... ...till next time OOC: (Out of Conversation) I hope that you all enjoy this story and i tried to detail it as much as possible without giving out team member names. Perheps we will meet eachother again on the next trail of infam0us911! Edit: Fixed some spelling mistakes
