Lost in Scrabania

[Cool Paramite]

This is my first RPG. I hope I have understood everything good. Let's begin. Anyone may join this, but Bargh and Fuzzy (The main persons) may not die.
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Bargh, a walking slig, was working in Scrabania. His job was to guard the slig camp in which the sligs live. You never know when scrabs suddenly appear out of (well, almost) nowhere. It was very hot, so he was taking a nap. But suddenly...

He heard sounds of a fight. Gunfire. Scrabs. Screaming sligs. Scrabs were attacking the camp. Just when he was taking a nap! He had not warned them, now they were dead meat. he felt fear. He felt guilty. He ran away! Hours and hours and hours and hours, the day and night and the next morning, away from the battles and dead, until his pants were out of gas. And there he was. In the middle of a hot, big wasteland. He would never be able to escape this land alive. He cried.

The, suddenly, from behind the rock, came a fuzzle. "Hi." said the fuzzle. "I am Fuzzy. Who are you?" "You feel fuzzy?" said Bargh. "No, that's my name." said the fuzzle. "Who are you?" "Uhhm, Bargh is the name." said Bargh. "I never knew fuzzles can speak." "I am an exeption. And I was teleported to Scrabania to help you." said Fuzzy. "I don't know who teleported me, and why I have to guide you, but I have to. Let's go."

He jumped on Barghs shoulder. Ready for the journey of their lives.

[FuzzyFuzzle]

(OOC: This is soooo copyright infringement! jk. BTW I like your rabid guy from Rayman (I'm blanking on the name))

[AussieAbe]

Okay here I am in this.

Name:John
species:Flying Mudokon
Age:27
abilities:Shrykull power
Slig wings(he stole them so he becomes a flying Mudokon)

so all in all he is some special Mudokon
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I'll do my introduction
Whoa if I were you guys I'd run,A whole pack of Scrabs are coming our way.
***scrabs go by***
Anyway are you lost here too well can I come
Bargh:sure
John:Here is some advice,Do not go to the Temple,We will never get out alive.

[Cool Paramite]

Oh Fuzzyfuzzle, sorry about that. I can change his name if you want. Oh yeah, that thing in my signature is a Globox kid.

[ September 20, 2001: Message edited by: Cool Paramite ]

[FuzzyFuzzle]

I just joking. No need to change it (hmm... a talking fuzzle...).