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Sweeter than your Average VP Victory

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I orginally posted this on the Toontown Central website, but I thought you guys might want to hear it as well.

A few days ago, I was helping a friend with a revenge run against the VP. We were in Nutty Summit. You can imagine the situation inside those doors.

Several Cold Callers were clustered around the elevators doors. I got about ten whispers asking to be invited to my boarding group before I even had a boarding group. Several other higher suits walked in the door, took one look at the Cold Callers, and turned around and left. A few Toons lingered by the elevator, not even shuffling on or off. And clustered all around were several medium-to-high laffers and suits with thought bubbles over their heads:

"Good laff only, please."
"Only come if you have at least one maxxed gag."
"Name Droppers and up."

I was a Name Dropper, 106 Laff points. My friend was a Cold Caller in his fifties. Everyone wanted me to come, no one wanted to drag my friend along. I quickly formed my own boarding group and invited my friend.

I did whisper to the "Good Laff only" Toon and asked him to define "Good" laff. He said "High." I asked what was high. He replied, "High laff, dang." I know, I'm such a troublemaker...
:lol:
Fed up, I finally marched away from the mob near the front doors, across the lobby, and planted myself at the very top of the steps. Turning my back to the elevator, I placed in a thought bubble, "Anyone who is willing to work as part of a team, come here."

Almost immediately, I received a whisper from a Cold Caller Level One, a pink cat named Daffodil. "Can I join? :)"

Something about the polite way she asked was refreshing, and I added her. I explained, "I can't promise we'll win, but we will try." She, my friend, and I began to invite other Toons. Most of them wound up being Toons in their 50s-70s, Laff wise, but with good gags and wonderful attitudes. A 113-Laffer joined, as well.

A few people accepted my invitation, but left once they saw the rest of the group. One person told me, "Delete weak people."

I asked why. They informed me, "We might not all make it with weak people."

I said, "We might not all make it with all high Laffers, either."

Another random Toon who never even joined whispered to me, "Your group's weak."

My reply was, "I don't care. :)" I was pleasantly surprised not to get a rude retort.

Once we had eight Toons, I asked if everyone was ready, and got a unanimous "Yes!" I hit the GO button and we were on our way.

By the time we arrived at the VP's promotion, we had suffered a disco (intentional or accidental). Our ranks had already dropped.

"We can still win," someone else said.

"Yes," I agreed. "Just do your best, everyone."

They did. Toontown was slightly unfair with the siding during the Cog rounds, putting me and the other highest Laffer on the side. I was worried, but the other side not only survived, they finished before us.

During the Skelecog round, Daffodil informed that, "I made it this far, then died." Toontown was much nicer with the siding this round, though, and everyone made it out smiling, most of us with full Laff, too. I did manage to use my Geyser on one already-oranged Level 8. . . . . . :blush: but we all laughed that off.

After the Skelecog round, one Toon opened his book, threw down his hole, and disappeared. I have no idea why. . . but he missed a great pie fight.

Remembering Daffodil had never experienced a pie fight before, I explained as best as I could about jumping when the VP does. We had an AMAZING back-stunner, I did okay from the front, and in what seemed like no time at all, the VP was bungee-jumping off Sellbot Towers. (Errr. . . excuse me, Mr. Vice-President? You forgot your parachute. . .)

I did have in a thought bubble, "Yell for help if you need it," and we did splat one Toon with pies near the end of the battle. Guess which clumsy puppy wound up dancing at the lowest Laff, though?

In the end, though, the six of us that stayed all danced for a CLERK CLARA! :D Daffodil told me during the dance that she was so happy she'd finally won. I told her just to remember to help little Toons when she got big.

Her reponse was, "LOL. I am."

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