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W20's Story:
Once upon a time, on a small little world, there was a tribe called Kong.
Many speculated success from the start, with great leaders here, experienced players there, no one could ever deem them wrong.
Wizzydizzy, Runesten, Airsofter and the gang always pushing for success.
The tribe was great, making non-stop progress.
Other tribes came, thinking they could test the l33t.
Only to find that they could not compete.
Time to time, they changed their image and name.
Hulk, Care and Kong, whatever they we're called, they still pwned within the game.
With Who? at ther side, everything seemed good,
Nobody dared to drop by their neighborhood.
Later in time, real life became a pain.
Players lost interest, nothing was the same.
With opportunites everywhere, players becoming more confident at this point in time.
The Alliance of two tribes, strong and large, consisting of KilTom, KilKet and even Prime!
They challenged Who?, it was a close war from the start.
Hulk came to the rescue, showing they still had heart.
As the months passed by, it became a bore.
Who? was dead, there was no hope for a cure.
Other tribes we're pressured into choose a side.
None stepped up however, considering they was all allied.
Then FEAR?! stepped in, siding with the core.
W20 was shocked, this was truely our First World War!
Merges appeared, one in particular was FLB and S.A.W.
W20 laughed, it was what I and others foresaw.
SEL was mad, they was annoyed at them.
War broke out, it was utter mayhem!
Losing by far, they seeked {BK}.
Guyverone eventually convinced them, thus saving the day.
Many quit in this time, Prime gained more ground.
"What was next?" they asked their leaders, in response they said go eastbound.
The Core was Primes, including their empire.
KilTom and FEAR?! however, eventually called for a ceasefire.
Ixy came back who was contacted by Hefty.
We all got new sigg's, Hefty took over Wizzydizzy, he was no longer lazy!
Together they began to plan a new beggining.
The tribe was called PRON, the world started shaping.
Now here you are, reading my W20 poem.
I'm hoping you do something noteable in this world, otherwise come get 'sum
- MrTTom
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My poem = Win
kthnxbai
Once upon a time, on a small little world, there was a tribe called Kong.
Many speculated success from the start, with great leaders here, experienced players there, no one could ever deem them wrong.
Wizzydizzy, Runesten, Airsofter and the gang always pushing for success.
The tribe was great, making non-stop progress.
Other tribes came, thinking they could test the l33t.
Only to find that they could not compete.
Time to time, they changed their image and name.
Hulk, Care and Kong, whatever they we're called, they still pwned within the game.
With Who? at ther side, everything seemed good,
Nobody dared to drop by their neighborhood.
Later in time, real life became a pain.
Players lost interest, nothing was the same.
With opportunites everywhere, players becoming more confident at this point in time.
The Alliance of two tribes, strong and large, consisting of KilTom, KilKet and even Prime!
They challenged Who?, it was a close war from the start.
Hulk came to the rescue, showing they still had heart.
As the months passed by, it became a bore.
Who? was dead, there was no hope for a cure.
Other tribes we're pressured into choose a side.
None stepped up however, considering they was all allied.
Then FEAR?! stepped in, siding with the core.
W20 was shocked, this was truely our First World War!
Merges appeared, one in particular was FLB and S.A.W.
W20 laughed, it was what I and others foresaw.
SEL was mad, they was annoyed at them.
War broke out, it was utter mayhem!
Losing by far, they seeked {BK}.
Guyverone eventually convinced them, thus saving the day.
Many quit in this time, Prime gained more ground.
"What was next?" they asked their leaders, in response they said go eastbound.
The Core was Primes, including their empire.
KilTom and FEAR?! however, eventually called for a ceasefire.
Ixy came back who was contacted by Hefty.
We all got new sigg's, Hefty took over Wizzydizzy, he was no longer lazy!
Together they began to plan a new beggining.
The tribe was called PRON, the world started shaping.
Now here you are, reading my W20 poem.
I'm hoping you do something noteable in this world, otherwise come get 'sum
- MrTTom
______________________________________________________________________________________
My poem = Win
kthnxbai
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