After being judges by a few advisors and DLs they have voted, and the winner is!!!! ZIMMY. So congrats to zimmy for his very creative story and I hope everyone is having a great christmas. Here is the story:
The Adventures of the CS:S Leadership
T'was the night before Christmas and all through the clan, every gamer was gaming, not one getting banned. So the CS:S leadership, with nothing to do, set off to find Santa, searching for clues. As they walked through the mountains, covered with snow, they stopped to get warm by their fires red glow.
"Do you think we will find him?" ye ole' Cryptex wondered, all the while the ground shook and the sky boomed with thunder. "The North Pole's not that big," Christy reassured them as the fire popped quietly and started to go dim. "We've got to be close," Beta speculated, his mouth full of burgers as they all concentrated. Then Java chimed in, "That's the last of my burgers, I made them at work and they were only leftovers!"
As their talk became heated they argued 'bout nothing only wishing to be home with turkeys and stuffing. Talking turned to shouting, voices raised and people doubting. Beta held up his hand to look at his wrist, "At this rate we'll never find Santa's promotion list!" Having lost all their hope, they debated turning back, till a man voiced his feelings saying, "I'll be the judge of that! We've come through the cold, the thick and the thinner, if you take my advice, we'll be back before dinner. All we need do to get Santa's attention is sing a bright song to get rid of our tension." Christy spoke next with an idea like none other, "I think Beta should sing, voice so pure like his mother's." "I'll do my best," Beta said with a smirk, as he opened his mouth singing, "BABY YOU'RE A FIREWORK!"
It was in that odd moment as they all scratched their ears, that nothing happened, poor BRK fought back tears. As they began to turn back they saw a man with a cat, they knew who it was, though he wore a large hat. No, there was no one from TF2 there, the man simply said, "iamevilbear." The leaders rejoiced upon seeing their friend, they knew that he'd help them get to the end. He lead them through the pass, not a step out of place, he knew where to go to find Santa's base. As they rounded the corner they saw a faint glimmer of the lights of a workshop that never became dimmer.
They all walked inside and talked to Saint Nick, Java got rather nervous and began feeling sick. But as old Santa spoke he lifted their hearts, but they couldn't help but notice the toys, tools and darts. "As you see we've been busy," he said with a snicker, "tonight's when I brave both thin winds and thicker. But do not be worried, I know why you've come, and it's not for my toys or even that drum. Yes I know you've come for something more special than these, something better than sunshine and a warm summer breeze." And so it was that he held out his fist, and in his hand appeared the Christmas promotion list. With a merry "Ho-ho" and a happy wave goodbye, he loaded his sleigh and flew off in the sky. They stayed but a moment, the list they inspected, to none of their surprise it was already perfected.
So they headed back home happy and cheerful and as they traveled the mountains not one of them was fearful. They arrived back home to see a meal on the table with a letter from Santa thanking them for being able. They sat down and ate and what a wonderful time it was, and they stayed awake all night like everyone does!
So this is the story of the the Christmas they had, I hope you enjoyed it and haven't been bad. Some will stay up, their hearts are so haughty, but Leadership knows who's been nice and who's naughty.
The Adventures of the CS:S Leadership
T'was the night before Christmas and all through the clan, every gamer was gaming, not one getting banned. So the CS:S leadership, with nothing to do, set off to find Santa, searching for clues. As they walked through the mountains, covered with snow, they stopped to get warm by their fires red glow.
"Do you think we will find him?" ye ole' Cryptex wondered, all the while the ground shook and the sky boomed with thunder. "The North Pole's not that big," Christy reassured them as the fire popped quietly and started to go dim. "We've got to be close," Beta speculated, his mouth full of burgers as they all concentrated. Then Java chimed in, "That's the last of my burgers, I made them at work and they were only leftovers!"
As their talk became heated they argued 'bout nothing only wishing to be home with turkeys and stuffing. Talking turned to shouting, voices raised and people doubting. Beta held up his hand to look at his wrist, "At this rate we'll never find Santa's promotion list!" Having lost all their hope, they debated turning back, till a man voiced his feelings saying, "I'll be the judge of that! We've come through the cold, the thick and the thinner, if you take my advice, we'll be back before dinner. All we need do to get Santa's attention is sing a bright song to get rid of our tension." Christy spoke next with an idea like none other, "I think Beta should sing, voice so pure like his mother's." "I'll do my best," Beta said with a smirk, as he opened his mouth singing, "BABY YOU'RE A FIREWORK!"
It was in that odd moment as they all scratched their ears, that nothing happened, poor BRK fought back tears. As they began to turn back they saw a man with a cat, they knew who it was, though he wore a large hat. No, there was no one from TF2 there, the man simply said, "iamevilbear." The leaders rejoiced upon seeing their friend, they knew that he'd help them get to the end. He lead them through the pass, not a step out of place, he knew where to go to find Santa's base. As they rounded the corner they saw a faint glimmer of the lights of a workshop that never became dimmer.
They all walked inside and talked to Saint Nick, Java got rather nervous and began feeling sick. But as old Santa spoke he lifted their hearts, but they couldn't help but notice the toys, tools and darts. "As you see we've been busy," he said with a snicker, "tonight's when I brave both thin winds and thicker. But do not be worried, I know why you've come, and it's not for my toys or even that drum. Yes I know you've come for something more special than these, something better than sunshine and a warm summer breeze." And so it was that he held out his fist, and in his hand appeared the Christmas promotion list. With a merry "Ho-ho" and a happy wave goodbye, he loaded his sleigh and flew off in the sky. They stayed but a moment, the list they inspected, to none of their surprise it was already perfected.
So they headed back home happy and cheerful and as they traveled the mountains not one of them was fearful. They arrived back home to see a meal on the table with a letter from Santa thanking them for being able. They sat down and ate and what a wonderful time it was, and they stayed awake all night like everyone does!
So this is the story of the the Christmas they had, I hope you enjoyed it and haven't been bad. Some will stay up, their hearts are so haughty, but Leadership knows who's been nice and who's naughty.
