2.6b in 2 days

[@b289]

Once a prized possession of an ancient warrior, the mace had long since been forgotten, collecting dust in the depths of a dungeon. That was until a young adventurer stumbled upon it, drawn to its intimidating aura.

As he grasped the mace in his hand, he felt a surge of power rush through him. He knew he had found his weapon.

For months, he honed his skills with the mace, perfecting his technique and becoming a force to be reckoned with in the world of Runescape. He roamed the wilderness, seeking out other players to challenge and defeat.

With every successful kill, the mace seemed to grow stronger, fueled by the energy of its victims. Soon, word of the mace-wielding PKer spread, and players began to fear him.

But as his reputation grew, so too did his enemies. Other PKers sought to challenge him, hoping to take down the legend and claim the mace for themselves.

In a fierce battle, the PKer emerged victorious, the ancient mace still firmly in his grip. With each passing day, he grew more attached to the weapon, unable to imagine fighting with anything else.

And so, the PKer continued to roam the wilderness, the ancient mace his faithful companion, striking fear into the hearts of all who crossed his path.

 

 

 

[Edson]

Just now, b289 said:

Once a prized possession of an ancient warrior, the mace had long since been forgotten, collecting dust in the depths of a dungeon. That was until a young adventurer stumbled upon it, drawn to its intimidating aura.

As he grasped the mace in his hand, he felt a surge of power rush through him. He knew he had found his weapon.

For months, he honed his skills with the mace, perfecting his technique and becoming a force to be reckoned with in the world of Runescape. He roamed the wilderness, seeking out other players to challenge and defeat.

With every successful kill, the mace seemed to grow stronger, fueled by the energy of its victims. Soon, word of the mace-wielding PKer spread, and players began to fear him.

But as his reputation grew, so too did his enemies. Other PKers sought to challenge him, hoping to take down the legend and claim the mace for themselves.

In a fierce battle, the PKer emerged victorious, the ancient mace still firmly in his grip. With each passing day, he grew more attached to the weapon, unable to imagine fighting with anything else.

And so, the PKer continued to roam the wilderness, the ancient mace his faithful companion, striking fear into the hearts of all who crossed his path.

 

 

 

 

[Laid]

weed

[Hiv Swap]

richest clan

[Dallas]

rot

[Sgs Flames]

$$$

[Zeemoee]

ZOG

[Sap]

mine pockets just got fatter

[Sap]

ez for rot imo

[Sap]

thanks for lootations etc

[rot scientist]

richest clan in the game

[rot scientist]

9 minutes ago, Igotlaid 69 said:

weed

 

[ozzirp]

21 minutes ago, Chive said:

richest clan

 

[Jax]

rot LOL

[Jax]

18 minutes ago, sap said:

thanks for lootations etc