Slime Salad

How about...

* Urban Dream?
* 8-Bit Dream?
* 8-Bit Fantasy?
* Urbania?
* Midsummer's Night Dream?

That last one is a dry joke, but still...

Alright, my script refuses to compile... Heres the entire script. Now brace yourself... plotscript, random name, begin variable(name) set variable(name,random(1,71)) if (name == 1) then ($1= "Master K") if &...

I enter the labyrinth. I check my inventory. I then head east, south, and east. I then ask Ed and Catwoman what I must do to get another clue.

My graphics are now ashamed of themselves...

Amazing lookig graphics, though.

Since I am in the Control Room, I do believe, I head west into the Dark Room. I raise my stick, shout "BY THE POWER OF GRAYSKULL!" and then I charge into the darkness, swinging my stick wildly.

I then reshove ncw out of the way, and start typing again.
I type in...

>death ncw64
>room dark

Time to see what happens. What could possibly happen...?

I head east, west, and then north, to the control room. I spot what ncw had on the moniter, then I decide to cut in. I type in and test, each in turn: >status 1 >status 2 >status 3 >status 4 >status 5 >room 1 >room 2 >room 3 >room 4 >room 5 Time to experiment and see what results I get.

Well, well, well. We got ourselfs a Red Slimin' troll. The name is Master K . Not to be confused with Special K. It was my title on CP. I . AM NOT . SPECIAL K!!!! /hulksmash With Taylor's powers of graphics and music and ideas, and my powers of graphics and ideas, we'll mop up this competiton. Giz, ...

Hearing the commotion from the party room, I rush on west twice, south once, then west again, back to the sphinx room.

I tell them: "The microphone is used for announcing things in the party room which is beyond the troll!"

I carefully listen if I can hear PARTY TIME via ncw shouting into his mic. I also eat another pretzel.

I head East, North, and then East twice to the giant spiders playing twister room, and I decide to spectate from a safe distance.

I head:

South Once.
West Twice.
South Once.
West Once.

I am now in the room with Catty and Bust Head. I greet them (But I don't call them those names.), and ask them what I must do to get my one question.

Realizing i'm hungry, I decide to eat a pretzel, and I rip a branch off the tree for me to keep and maybe use in the future.

Alright! Day One, October 11th I'm paired up with J-Taylor. Personally, i'm psyched. J-Taylor is great when it comes to graphics, and he's also a composer. I am both, but I can't compose a song to save my life, and my graphics are decent. We currently do not have any ideas. I simply threw out a gene...

I'm with J-Taylor?
Very cool.

I'm off of SS for the night, just to let you know.