TTR Game of Toanz

For the first time on forums in twenty five years, suffering plenty of plain awful people
I finally utilized the ignore button.

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I challenged you to do this (ignore) 3 months ago. This wasn't your idea. Purely theatrical on your part. Good thing you live in Canada where you're safe and nobody challenges your ultimate authority over how others think.
 
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Sadly, since his little holiday, Barbarian Bob seems to have spent a lot of money on his Powder of Greatness.
How much money? Like A LOT!!!!

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And the really good stuff too, not that garbage rat poison.
Unfortunately, he sadly found out you can have too much of a good thing.
His next of kin have notified us that he is no longer strumming his terrible axe

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Barbarian Bob is now in Valhalla, feasting on venison, huge mugs of delicious brew,

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With Barbarian Bob, now being attended to by several beautiful Viking Princesses. We will continue on the the final two and finish the Game of Toanz with rightful competitors Dagger Don and Heinous Anus.

The Game of Toanz is not to be corrupted by trickery or skullduggery.
Wow! So I totally missed the key parts of this! So, it's @LiveeviL2000 we lost?!? This has been on an epic level of insanity!

So I say to our beloved Barbarian Bob: you were a damn legend throughout this! Much like the dearly departed Eddie Munson: you went out a king!

Hail Bob!

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The life of a rock star was too much for poor ole Barbarian Bob.
He tried to clean up, but the powder of greatness called to him again.
He was found face down in a large kiddie pool filled with his powder of greatness.
He managed to scrawl one phrase into the powder with his finger before his passing …

“METAL TO THE CORE”


Guys,
This game was a ton of fun. I would never have imagined I would have made it this far. I’ve never written lyrics to songs and now I have 12 full songs written. I have this game to thank for that.

I’d like to thank Brad for the time and energy he put into this thing.
And thank all of you for making it fun.

Now let’s see what this last chapter has in store for the finalists.

Good luck to both of you!
 
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Chapter 25
Series of Unfortunate Events


Your Band Headlines a hot summer Saturday night. 614,000 in attendance at amazing Cleveland MetalFest enjoyed a few lesser sets before you: first Liam & Noel Gallagher reunite for a five song Oasis set priming the audience for an extremely cool Waters /Gilmour Pink Floyd mini-reunion. Amazingly, no fist fights between any band members!Then, a five song Led Zeppelin heavy blues rock get-together featuring Jason on drums, all in fine form, needing to prove nothing.

What. A. Night! How do you follow that?

As amazing as it all sounds, everyone was really there hungry to see your band. Based on your previous world-changing charity do-goodings, you managed to escape cancelling, and your fans, even the world forgives you. And, as you hit the stage for an 80 minute incendiary show, they were NOT disappointed. Your performance casts away any and all doubt that YOU alone are the Universal Guitar Lord Immortal. In fact, you just blew 1.2 BILLION minds worldwide, by Digital LiveCast.

You were so in the zone, there may never be an equal to the stunning out-of-the box licks you laid down. Four Encores. Truly your name has
become synonymous with the embodiment of the rock ‘n roll dream, of fame and fortune come true. You are 100% the Guitar Lord Immortal.

Tonight, as you leave the stage soaking wet and all aglow in the hot lights, you are ready to celebrate this insane rocket ride to the tippytop
of the arts and entertainment world. All the dreaming, the tough slogging... the smart decisions, go ahead and party hardy, man. You frickin’ earned it!

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6:29am

you wake up lying on chilled and puke-smeared concrete. Shirtless, bleary eyed and freezing, your inner thighs burning inside your urine-encrusted and stiffening leather pants. Your upper body is bruised, scratched and covered with strange markings in what appears to be lipstick. Two of your pockets are filled with feathers. One seems to have at one time held a raw egg in the shell, or... something. Your hair has several burrs in it, smells of cordite, and parts of it seem burned off in places. Charges laid upon you by citizens and law enforcement from three different countries details approximately five hours of extremely immoral, anti-social and depravedly criminal behaviors that made two female police officers and your legal counsel physically ill to listen to the accounts read out to you. Apparently you felt compelled to document much of the evening on your phone.

For your final Game of Toanz Challenge, to gain your place on the coveted alter of rock, you are now asked to detail the post-concert chain
of events you remember and plead for mercy from the courts and God above. Best, most entertaining story with FIVE accompanying photos that were found on your phone will escape seven years in prison, and become a King worthy of The Tone Rooms Throne of Toan!!!

One will remain... you will have until Sunday night to weave your tale. Deadline HERE
Will be voted on by community vote.

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Ha!!
Barbarian Bob would have loved that party!!

I can’t WAIT to hear these tall tales!
 
Sadly, since his little holiday, Barbarian Bob seems to have spent a lot of money on his Powder of Greatness.
How much money? Like A LOT!!!!

View attachment 93927

And the really good stuff too, not that garbage rat poison.
Unfortunately, he sadly found out you can have too much of a good thing.
His next of kin have notified us that he is no longer strumming his terrible axe

View attachment 93929

Barbarian Bob is now in Valhalla, feasting on venison, huge mugs of delicious brew,

OIP.sCE5NQCT5JuMjrPsm4RCAQHaLH


With Barbarian Bob, now being attended to by several beautiful Viking Princesses. We will continue on the the final two and finish the Game of Toanz with rightful competitors Dagger Don and Heinous Anus.

The Game of Toanz is not to be corrupted by trickery or skullduggery.
Huh? Something amiss there? I missed something...
perhaps some bot voting or...?
 
The life of a rock star was too much for poor ole Barbarian Bob.
He tried to clean up, but the powder of greatness called to him again.
He was found face down in a large kiddie pool filled with his powder of greatness.
He managed to scrawl one phrase into the powder with his finger before his passing …

“METAL TO THE CORE”


Guys,
This game was a ton of fun. I would never have imagined I would have made it this far. I’ve never written lyrics to songs and now I have 12 full songs written. I have this game to thank for that.

I’d like to thank Brad for the time and energy he put into this thing.
And thank all of you for making it fun.

Now let’s see what this last chapter has in store for the finalists.

Good luck to both of you!
Wow! You had excellent lyrics I am super surprised you have never done it before! Figured you would take the whole thing!
Rock on
 
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