Buckeyemange

Chapter 2, with a movie referance! Tell me what movie it is, and you get a special prize!

Under water basket weaving? Oh, the "Combat skill," just one skill... Uh, everyone thought it was hunting (other than me), then it came out! PWNT! Personaly, any skill with living grenades, cool clothes, and bird corpses is good with me! Pink dragons that drop heart throwing stars, like the ninja weapons... Flying skill, dragonriding skill, eating skill, fat skill, "Bathroom" Skill, and I could go on and on about the singing skill. Noobs: "Give us free stuff, nothing's enough, we need stuff plz, we'll beg on our knees." Makes me quake in my shoes...

level 3 clue - Level 70 (ranging green dragons, level 70 wilderness) dragon drop - None yet million gp - Not yet, but well over in item worth by 65 d left half - Not yet, look at dragon drops...

Sadly, the Pittsburgh steelers But, in college, as the name shows, go buckeyes! Oops, soccer-football. My bad, I have no clue...

It has to be one of these!

Hunter, I just love it. The money isn't bad either. I just traded basic polar camo and a spotted cape for black (g) legs and kite. Wow, some people are just dumb! I've made over 275k now, not counting a fire battlestaff, the black(g) stuff, and some random ammys. Got to love it!!

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Very good! I loved it, great rymes. I couldn't find anything wrong.

Most graahks spots had 1 person at them. You didn't hear that from me. :-w I got my level 41-43 there. Now it's falcon time.

Great work mario!

Chapter 1 is now up. He's on the island now.

Chapter 8 is now up, but be warned, it's a slow chapter.

I sold 5 sets of larupia for 46k and 1000 rainbow feathers. I'll use them to get from 64 fishing to maybe 66, and I am really happy with that. Farming and Hunting are good money, and construction is ok, Tabs and services I guess....

Prologue He watched the creature fall into its grave. It tried to claw and hold on to the ledge, but it couldn't. The Kyatt fell, and died as it was impaled on the [bleep]es. The hunter reached down, and pulled out the corpse. "Tatty fur again!" He exclaimed. It had not been a good day. Almost every catch he had came out as tatty fur. He had gotten only 3 good furs, and the day was almost done. He pulled out a small box. He opened it, and an imp showed its head. "What do ya want? Let me go already." Imps had a tendency to be lippy, which is a nice way of saying they never shut up. "Take these two good furs to the bank, and your free then." The hunter would only be able to make one set of Kyatt to sell, but he had also captured many snowy knights, which would fetch him some money. He pulled his Kyatt hood down over his eyes to sheild him from the wind. He placed his gear in his pack, and went to the bank. Every day, more and more hunters came to hunt the Kyatts. More hunters becamed skilled, and learned how to capture the icy beasts. He sighed. That was no longer the way to gain money. He decided that he would have to make his living elsewere. He had heard of the falcon range, but he disliked that. Imps were fun, but got old after a while. He had heard of the explosive chinchompas, but he wasn't much of an archer. He needed something new. Something for himself. He couldn't share the lands with these people who just are in it for the money. He loved the thrill, the challenge, and the money was just a side bonus. Then he remembered. A legend had spoken of a land, hidden in the far east. An island of beasts that stalked the land, a land that humans had only seen. None who had gone there ever returned. (Ok, so one had to because there is a legend, but you get the point.) Beasts larger than dragons, eating whole oak trees. Birds, larger than ogres, fly overhead. Insects as big as humans crawl across the ground, and spiders, 10 times bigger than what we call giant spiders, spin webs as large as cities. That was where he would go, a hunter's dream. An island to himself, where he woud be free to hunt anything. His own playground. The Hunter's island. Chapter 1 A thud rang thru the jungle. Birds flew, no, fleed from their trees. A dying cry from a large beast, a mammoth without hair, was head through the land. A single man looked into the pit. "Bingo!" he cryed. Another pair of ivory tusks. These would fetch a good price back home. Maybe he'd make a dagger out of them. And the meat, well, he needed dinner. He used his whip on his graahk. He had tamed the beast, and was glad he had brought it. It was, in a figure of speech, his workhorse. He put what he wanted on the sled, and the graahk pulled it away. Another fine hall. He had been there two days. The ship would be back to get him in 5. And in that short time, he had made a good hall. He had caught 10 elephants in his pitfalls, box trapped odd creatures that he had named ferrets. Cute, and made great hats. Great, black birds, much more graceful than anything in his homeland, were snared in his traps. Good eating, those were. And the feathers, well, something could come of those. He started to walk back to his camp. He left a trail of what he had found, a kind of silkworm that gave an amazing blue silk. He had used it as a rope, attached to his belt and to a tree at his campground. He bit off a chunk of black bird meat, and started off. He got 5 steps. A dart hit him in the back. He was fine, he thought, until the poison swept through his vains. He slowly became tired. He fell, and couldn't lift his arms. The last thing he saw was a tribe wearing masks of some beast. He closed his eyes. Chapter 2 Chanting filled the air. It was not like the hidious goblin chants, but a beautiful, hypnotic chant. The world came into focus. A dark skinned tribe, wearing nothing but loincloths, danced around a fire. On a spit roast was a large animal, but of what he wasn't sure. "It's frank, nice guy, to bad for him..." Came a voice. He turned around. There, a woman and a man stood there. The woman was wearing nothing but undergarments, like the man. Wait, that means...The hunter looked down. The same. His dagger, bow, his whip, everything gone. And being half naked in front of two strangers just made him blush. "Who are you, new guy?" This time is was the man. A weak, bony man, like a reporter or map maker. Not a warrior, that's for sure. Even so, he had a glow around him, a glow he had only seen in the strongest mages. "I don't have a name, I've always been 'The Hunter' really. I was here to find new pray, and I thought it would be fun." The woman laughed. "I guess 'The Hunter' became 'The Hunted. "Good one, Jen, but this isn't a laughing matter. Hello, Hunter, I am Ralon, mage and map maker. My funny friend here is Jennifer, archer and expert tracker. Oh, and dinner is, well, was Frank, warrior and, apperently, tasty." "Hey, mage boy, don't call me Jennifer! It's Jen, and you know that!" Jen hit him over the back of the head. These two looked like best friends. Hunter turned away and looked at the cages. "What are these cages made of?" Hunter asked. Jen flinched. Ralon replied "I'll just say that we had two more friends come here with us, and these cages were made after we got here." Great, Hunter thought, just great.

You have to answer 1 of 100 questions that a 1st grader could. This is to allow skillers and woodcutting pures in, but not let autoers. 100 would, in my non-programers opinion, would be a good number of questions. Taking the time to program an answer to each question would take time no one would take.

The effects of enchanted bolts, however rare, can really help in a fight. I was using opal bolts and an addy crossbow at castle wars, and while I shot their flag holder, the lightning effect kicked in, hitting a 13 and killing him. It's all about timing. Plus, all you need is to mine gems in shilo, which is, in my opinion, is better then killing chickens and getting shafts.

The above is correct, and, depending on world, you get it a different prices. I bought mine in wolrd 1 for 180k. Find the right merchant.

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And Rutgers goes down! Wow. Go Bucks!

That would be called steriods. How about... 1.You don't hurt yourself when eating swordfish, nose and all, sharks, teeth and all, or manta rays, stingers and all. 2.When you smith, and put your whole body into the furnace, someone should shut the door, trapping you inside! 3. When you feed your cat, it can eat an whole shark. If it does, your cat should implode.

Chapter 7

8th grade, A's across the board. Taking honors math, english, and French 1.

Cal's up 9-6, and Rutgers is getting slapped by Cincinnati, 27-3

You do know that Cincinnati is beating rutgers 17-3, right?