Nearly 2 years passed by...
...guess it's about time for part FIVE 
I'm sure we have some creative heads here... 
Don't you think it's about time for a part FOUR
YES, we had fun with this topic...
This was posted by [SAS] Jay quite a long time ago and I thought we might try it again
Keep it interesting and don't let it end! Have fun!
I remember this was a lot of fun and we got to like 10 or 11 pages worth, even with Recon trying to kill off the thread hahaha. My only request is try to keep the content reasonably suited to a public forum? lol.
So if any one cares to try this game again, *cough* put the *cough* axe down *cough* recon, I'm serious *cough*. Feel free to look at the old thread for the concept but basically you add a section, could be a few words or a paragraph, what ever rocks your boat. It does not have to be serious, so
Let your imagination run wild, let's have fun, and see how long the story goes
Now, Recon is cooperative and Ithen is no longer here...
One new "rule" to add making it more interesting: It is not enough to post only ONE word - try to make at least a half sentence...
HERE WE GO - have fun
Wanna read the entire story of part THREE? --> http://www.sasclan.org/modules.php?name=Forums&file=viewtopic&t=7298&postdays=0&postorder=asc&highlight=continue+story&start=0
[size=100]An apartment in a big town. The radio station was playing this old classic song of Linkin Park dated back in 2009 (--> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xuPICf8oriI). He stood at the window and... (continue from here)[/size]
The entire story part FOUR you find here: --> http://www.sasclan.org/modules.php?name=Forums&file=viewtopic&t=9275&highlight=continue+story
HERE WE GO - have fun!
It was a pretty sunny day at the beach. Although night falls he was still having his sunglasses on, staring into the darken sky, thinking of... (Continue from here)
"What's the plan?
Track'em, find'em, kill'em!"
his lottery win.....
Lt_Col WIZ, VC, MiD (Ret)
...yes, his lottery-win which should not be, because...
"What's the plan?
Track'em, find'em, kill'em!"
Because he forgot to get a ticket, But he knew the numbers so he
...was on the way to the lottery the day before. It was a 100 % deal. But at the moment he wanted to enter the lottery, he turned arround, because...
"What's the plan?
Track'em, find'em, kill'em!"
there was a 9mm in his back
Lt_Col WIZ, VC, MiD (Ret)
"FREEZE" said a 1,98m big russian guy.
His first intention was to flee but...
SAS_Walker
22nd [SAS] Elite Virtual Regiment
He asked the Russian if he would care to polka with him. The Russian happily joined him in the dance until...
SAS_Vet_Random
Lt. Col (Retired)
22nd [SAS] Elite Virtual Regiment
it turned into a massive game of twister
Lt_Col WIZ, VC, MiD (Ret)
After the polka-twister, the Russian invited him to his favourite pub. Many wodkas later (the reason why he forgot to buy that damn ticket)...
"What's the plan?
Track'em, find'em, kill'em!"
they went back to his place..............
Lt_Col WIZ, VC, MiD (Ret)
And then a wild Orangutan appeared...
displaying numerous cans of tango
Lt_Col WIZ, VC, MiD (Ret)
Our hero liberated the cans from the Orangutan by bribing him with Oreo cookies. Upon closer inspection, the Orangutan was not wild. He wore a name tag on a collar that read "Clyde."
Determining that this place was a bit strange for his liking, our hero stepped out onto the street and headed toward the...
(you guys should stop painting the story into corners so it can develop)
SAS_Vet_Random
Lt. Col (Retired)
22nd [SAS] Elite Virtual Regiment
beach on this pretty sunny day after this heavy drunk night. And now he remembered: DAMN! The ticket!!! But it was too late. He went contritely to the near beach-bar...
(guess we are back on track with the story
)
"What's the plan?
Track'em, find'em, kill'em!"
...and asked the scruffy looking bartender, "Excuse me but where am I?", the man replied...
(and lol Random, Clyde. HEHEHEHE)
[SAS] VET WEST
SQUADRON SERGEANT MAJOR (RET.)
22nd [SAS] E.V.R. - Who Dares Wins
"Sir, you are in Amsterdam. Where did you think you were?"
To this, our would-be-lottery-winner replied...
SAS_Vet_Random
Lt. Col (Retired)
22nd [SAS] Elite Virtual Regiment
Lets find a cafe.....
Lt_Col WIZ, VC, MiD (Ret)
and get some very strong coffee, see I always drink when
...I'm depressed like this. Suddenly, our character was jolted awake from the drowsy trance he had been in all day by a woman's scream just outside the bar. At this time of the day, he knew it couldn't have been good, so he jumped off his stool and ran out onto the dark road next to the beach...
[SAS] VET WEST
SQUADRON SERGEANT MAJOR (RET.)
22nd [SAS] E.V.R. - Who Dares Wins
...where he was able to see a 20' great white shark thrashing around in the surf using a bikini-clad Swedish massage therapist as a chew toy. Our hero dashed for the water and...
SAS_Vet_Random
Lt. Col (Retired)
22nd [SAS] Elite Virtual Regiment
thought, thats weird, Sharks...in Amsterdam? they only got canals here.
Lt_Col WIZ, VC, MiD (Ret)
"What was in this coffee" he thought as he swam to the sreaming woman. Getting close to her, he put out his swiss-pocket-knife with 65 functions...
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"What's the plan?
Track'em, find'em, kill'em!"
The shark, sensing that the intruder was getting too close, began to swim away with his prize. In a last ditch effort to span the gap between herself and her potential savior, the Swedish massage therapist took off her bikini top and tossed one end of it in the direction of our hero, hoping against hope that he would be able to snare the entirely-too-small piece of cloth.
Just as the bikini top reached full extension and touched the surface of the water, our hero used the can opener hook on his Swiss Army knife to snag the outstretched fabric and he said, "Right turn, Clyde!"
It was then the shark noticed the orangutan who had hitched a ride on the back of our hero, but it was too late. The orangutan landed a massive jab to the snout of the shark causing...
SAS_Vet_Random
Lt. Col (Retired)
22nd [SAS] Elite Virtual Regiment
It to spit out a little heel nipper that was downed the day before, Now it was the time for a bruski but first he had to
...carry the young woman back to shore. Initially during the heat of the moment, he did not notice, but now in the calm dusk's moonlight, he could not help but admire the woman's beauty...
(what the heck is a heel nipper EZ? lol)
[SAS] VET WEST
SQUADRON SERGEANT MAJOR (RET.)
22nd [SAS] E.V.R. - Who Dares Wins
(A heel nipper is an annoying little dog of no particular breed. Sometimes people call their children Nippers as well. I'm not sure which EZ meant here, but take your pick I guess and continue the story.)
SAS_Vet_Random
Lt. Col (Retired)
22nd [SAS] Elite Virtual Regiment
Oh no I was just wondering, I wasn't planning on incorporating it into my part, someone else can pick it up from here.
[SAS] VET WEST
SQUADRON SERGEANT MAJOR (RET.)
22nd [SAS] E.V.R. - Who Dares Wins
The woman told him that she was very grateful and could think of only one proper way to repay him. She reached for her bikini bottom and....
...pulled out a lottery ticket, which she gave to him with a sincere thank you. "By the way," she said with a wink, "I always play my phone number in the lottery."
Accepting the ticket and the information with a smile, our hero asked, "What about the nipper?"
"I'll take him to the police so they can find his parents. They probably miss the little guy," said the massage therapist.
"Alright then, I'll be sure to put this ticket to full use," our hero quipped as he turned and walked away.
He hadn't gone two blocks when out of nowhere came...
SAS_Vet_Random
Lt. Col (Retired)
22nd [SAS] Elite Virtual Regiment
"Blade" running towards him. It was a very special friendship with his deep black Labrador. Once his dog saved his life while he was in big trouble after...
"What's the plan?
Track'em, find'em, kill'em!"
He slipped on some cat food, But mean while back in the jungle they were
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