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Book 3 Sections 1-3 Are Out!
August 17, 2009
Here are the first 3 sections of Book 3: Villians, Saint’s side.
Section 1: The Clan
“SHUT UP. I SAID SHUT UP!” A figure flew across the room and violently hit the barren wall.
“Why don’t you do something about this then!!!” The figure said coughing in between breaths. Lights flicker around the room and in the corner were two groups one dressed in yellow and another dressed in black.
“This is for all you have done to us. ‘Commando717’.” Someone decked out in all green indicated, while taking out a walkie-talkie. “Take them away.”
Just then a horde of green figures entered the room and tethered Commando717 and another person in yellow. The door slammed behind Commando and the yellow person as they walked down the pitch-black corridor. They soon came to another door, wide, with an eagle engraved on the front. A green girl soldier knocked twice on the door, and it echoed through the hallway. Slowly the door creaked open revealing… another dark room.
“Wow, I really like how all your rooms match. Dark. Black. Reminds me of your hearts.” The yellow person mumbled. The yellow person hit the wall, a green soldier held him there, glowering.
“We didn’t want this to happen and you know it, Person (ZpersonMan).” The green person proclaimed.
“No, actually I didn’t, Seanehawk.” Person admitted.
Person dropped to the ground and was told to walk forward. They walked into the room. On the floor was a red carpet, leading towards the unknown. Two lantern-like lights flashed on as the group passed them, then two more, then another two, and another two… and another two… and finally two similar lanterns flashed on lighting the back wall of the room. There was a huge curved desk with five large chairs behind it. In the middle chair was a person in a dark green cloak and black hair flowing down through the hood. To the right of that person was another figure in a green cloak, not as dark as the first, and to the right of them was a person in a light green cloak. To the left of the Dark Green Cloaked person was another figure in green and to the left of them was a person in light green.
Then the Dark Green Cloaked person began to speak in a high-pitched voice, “Ahh. Welcome, Person. Commando. I assume you know why you’re here?”
“Uhmm, not really. Wait is that-?” Person began.
“It is… its Sheila!” Commando stammered.
“Very good. You both aren’t as stupid as I thought. All right that’s enough talking we should get on with my demands. You will-”
“Demands? What demands! I’m not going to give you anyth-!” Commando retorted.
“Shut up. Anyways, you will shut down both of your armies and never return. Delete your sites, your chats, everything that has to do with armies.”
“Or what? Are you going to threaten us with oranges? Throw us to your pit of ponies? Send your horde of butterflies after us?!” Person shouted.
“Something like that. Take them to the Eagle.” Sheila answered, while snapping her fingers.
Commando turned around and grappled a soldier in a headlock. Throwing him to the ground Commando grabbed the pistol the soldier had. One shot was all was needed before Person and Commando escaped the group of green soldiers, who were now hovering over the lifeless body.
“Meggis…” one soldier said.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING? Go get them!” Before Sheila could finish her sentence two green figures were out the door. The soldiers raced along the dark hallway turning just in time as a corner came. They soon were behind the two escapees. A sharp noise came past the green soldiers as they inched closer to the targets.
“STOP! We’re going to help you!” A green soldier yelled in a high-pitched voice.
“Should we trust them?” Commando asked Person.
“Well they are going to catch up to us anyways.” Person answered.
They slowed down to a soft jog as the two soldiers caught up.
“Clintos? Saint?” Person and Commando said harmonious.
“Yeah follow us.” Clintos said. Clintos led them around a corner and stopped at a brown door. As he opened it Saint rushed inside and started looking through the faded laundry hamper.
“Put these on,” Saint advised, handing them both a green uniform. She walked out of the room as Commando and Person entered.
Section 2: The Chase
A sharp noise came from behind as Clintos, Person, Saint, and Commando sprinted down the pitch-black corridor.
“RUN!” Person shouted.
The group ran through countless hallways. Faster and faster they sped while beads of sweat gathered on their foreheads. Soon enough they were running from nothing.
“We lost ‘em,” Saint said looking back. Suddenly Saint fell to the ground moaning.
“What the — Fox?! I thought we left you on the couch at Peguin’s house!” Clintos questioned.
“No, I followed you the whole time! Don’t you remember?” Fox replied, getting up from the floor.
“Not really…” Clintos muttered.
“Okay let’s go we don’t have enough time for this,” Commando noted, annoyed.
They walked calmly down the final hallway and opened the back door. Waiting outside was Ktman in a Jeep Grand Cherokee. Everyone scrambled in due to a rain shower; Saint jumped into the passenger seat while Commando, Person, Fox and Clintos jumped in the back. Ktman slammed on the gas leaving a trail of dust behind them. Bullets bounced off the Jeep as they trailed away, behind them a Hummer v2 filled with ACP members. Ktman rounded a cliff corner barely staying on the trail, rocks falling down the steep sloap. The Hummer followed right behind, it’s back tires sliding off the cliff and the front shortly following.
“There they go… You can slow down now Kt.” Fox said as she watched the Hummer flip over the edge.
“We’re almost there.” Ktman announced.
“Where are we going?” Person asked.
“We’re heading towards The Resistance camp. You’ll be safe here, we have enough people to keep them at bay.” Saint explained, “Okay, everyone hang on.”
The Jeep suddenly increased speed as they headed for a wooden platform. The platform raised up at the last moment, making a ramp, and the Jeep soared into the air. They landed safely on the other side of a large canyon. Ktman drove farther into a large steel building and parked the Jeep next to a large door. The passengers; Fox, Person, Saint, Clintos, and Commando, all got out of the Jeep and headed to the door, while Ktman drove off again.
Section 3: The Eagle
They all followed Saint as they walked up a set of stairs and turned right down a plain steel hallway. Saint opened two large metal doors and walked forward. Inside the room was a large wooden table, littered with papers and maps. Around the table were a couple wooden chairs. Against the back wall was a huge monitor, underneath it was a large desk, three chairs, and a huge keyboard. The monitor displayed images of the platform and of other areas they recently passed. Saint walked towards the table, searching for something. Fox jogged to the computer, while Clintos led Person and Commando to a seating area in the left corner.
“Fox send in Dryvit please,” Saint asked as she gathered a group of papers and walked towards the two leaders. She set down the papers infront of Commando and Person on a small coffee table. One of those was a newspaper article, it read “ACP AND UMA MERGE WITH WW AND IW.”
“What!?” Person exclaimed, “I never heard of this, how did this happen without us knowing!?”
“And WHY would UMA WW and IW merge with ACP in the first place!?” Commando added.
“Sheila made sure none of your troops ever saw any of these articles before you, so it seemed like everything was the same to you before she invited you to a ‘meeting’. They didn’t have a choice, UMA WW and IW. They were forced to give up their land and troops to the ACP, Sheila threatened to destroy each and every army if they didn’t agree.” Saint told the surprised leaders as she took a sip from a mug.
“So what if she threatened, why would they-” Commando started.
“Why would they give in?” Saint interrupted.
“Because of the The Eagle.” Clintos explained.
“The Eagle is a top secret weapon Sheila descovered back when Dreamguitar was killed. At close range it becomes an auto kill, but when sent to far away locations it slowly takes lives. We don’t know exactly how it does these things, but we do know the effect and how to protect ourselves from it. The Eagle can kill in two ways, by plague, and by radioactivity. Plague takes a longer time to kill off, but it is the only way to insure the target will be killed. Radioactivity will almost instantly kill the victim depending on how close they are to the base of the radioactivity, though it doesn’t always work due to protection against radioactivity, such as tanks etc.” Saint started, just then Dryvit walked into the room nodded his head twice at Saint and walked out. Sirens were heard over head and Clintos and Saint rushed towards Fox who was busy typing at the keyboard.
“Don’t worry,” Saint yelled towards the leaders, “the ACP is only doing it’s regular test of The Eagle.”
The sirens died down and Saint returned to the leaders.
“Our whole base is made of the same steel that is in tanks, so we are fully protected from radioactivity inside. Though not from the Plague. We have a monitoring system hooked up to The Eagle and it tells this computer when it is going to send out a test or an attack. Then this siren goes off and anyone outside either has to slide inbetween the closing doors, or head towards a tank or steel lock-in facility which we keep outside in case a soldier gets locked out. If you do not make it to a tank or lock-in facility in time, your are automatically killed, because there is no cure for the plague and we cannot risk spreading it.” Saint walked over to Fox mumbled something to her then turned to the large wooden table in the middle of the room.
“So… why did you rescue us?” Persion asked.
“We need your help to defeat the ACP and take back control,” a voice replyed, the figure leaning against the opposite wall of the leaders.
“Yes, what Spacey said.” Saint confirmed.
“Why should we help you… wait Spacey?!” Commando stood up, surprised to see her here.
“Because you either help us, or they kill you,” Saint explained, “So what’s it going to be?”
Commando walked over to were Spacey was and Person rose from his seat. He walked over to were Saint was at the large wooden table.
“Well, the Nachos are in, that’s for sure.”
“What about your other leaders, don’t they have to agree too?”
“Oh yeah… I’ll contact Aka and Shaq they will surely agree to help.”
“Yeah I’m sure,” Saint said sarcatically, “What about RPF Commando?”
“Yeah we’ll help, no problem.”
“Okay great,” Saint started while handing Person her cell phone, “We have more than enough room in our camp so you could bring your troops here if you wanted to.”
“Will do.” Commando and Person said together.
Commando walked over to Fox, asking to use the computer to login to chat. Clintos walked wast the large wooden table in the middle of the room and through the steel doors. Person hung up the phone and gave it back to Saint.
“What’s up?” Saint asked.
“Aka wont help, and Shaq just follows whatever he says.”
“Yeah I could have told you that a while ago. Spacey if you could show Person back to the garage and ask Kt to drive him back to Nacho camp that would help a lot.”
“Whoa whoa whoa,” Person began, “I never said I was giving up. We’re going to take the troops if Aka wants to or not.”
“Sweet, this is going to be awesome!” Fallingtail said as she walked into the room.
“Alright, Fallingtail go tell Dryvit, we are going to need some back up.” Saint said.
Section 4: Taking Back Tuesday
New Book: My version of Book 3
August 16, 2009
Hey it’s Saint, after I retired I considered making books like I did when I was a Lt General. They took off like wild fire before so hopefully they will again.
Book 3 of The Lost Saga didn’t turn out the way I planned, so I’m going to rewrite it, my version. Thanks for all those who read since the begginning and continue today and thanks to all our new fans of The Lost Saga, for continuing the veiws.
-~-Saint-~-
Lost Saga: Part 2
June 10, 2009
Sorry if this is sort. I am too busy today: Battles, Real-Life things. Trust me, tomorrow, it’ll be a lot longer. (3 pages approx)
PART 2/ PART 4
“I am not going to tolerate this!” yelled Shab, looking disgraced, “You guys are just insane! I’m sick of you guys!”
“Shab,” said Axe, “We have to leave this mine! No food, no water, we are in such a miserable place!”
“I don’t give a crap,” Shab grumbled, and then looked at Kg,”How much money do we have in total?”
“Well,” he coughed, “We have so many pennies and quarters, that we only have $12.13”
“Darn it!” Shab coughed, from the dust that was accumulating the air, “We need food, some bottle water, and a lamp.”
He then stared at Axe and then Packer, “You two! Go get some food for us!”
“Where’s the nearest place?” asked Packer, as he and Axe shoved the tons of coins into their pockets.
“Nearest Place?” shouted Shab, “You go find it!”
All the ACP’s sat together around the table; James and Carey were ushered to another room. Officer Pike Louis followed by the Deputy who caught Ktman’s group came in, holding a tape recorder.
“Well, well,” Pike exclaimed, “Never seen so many kids at the Station, ever, in my whole life. Wouldn’t you agree, Mike?”
Deputy Mike nodded. “Now then,” said Officer Pike, “We will be interviewing you all. I want you to be honest with us. If you can tell us the truth, we will help you guys anyway we can.”
“First question,” continued Pike, “What are your names.”
As the ACP were being interviewed, Axe and Packer passed by, each carrying a tiny plastic bag.
“Well,” smirked Packer, “At least we got hitchhiked here.”
“This isn’t enough for all 40 of us!”Axe rolled his eyes. Inside the bags were:
2 Potato Chip Bags ($1.98)
4 Frozen Foods ($8.60)
2 Boxes of Matches ($1.15)
Axe did the hitchhiker thumb and a rusted truck pulled over.
Shab’s attitude hasn’t gotten better. By now, every ACP were ignoring each other. It has been a month since they were shot with darts. Their parents were worried, and so far, little to no evidence had been found. Nachos and RPF chat was chaotic without their main hero. IW, Golds, UMA and RFW were rising into power, while the other armies weren’t so lucky. The only ones that are on ACP chat are bots.
Axe and Packer were ushered together with the ACP. When the officer and deputy excused themselves for a moment, Stev spoke, “We need to get out of here and escape.”
“They seem friendly,” said Clintos.
“Well, I don’t trust them,” Stev shook his head.
Stev, give them a chance. They are police officers. They can help us” said Ktman
“Fine,” he agreed.
Part 1: Summer Edition
June 8, 2009
Lost Saga: Summer Edition Part 1
Ktman slammed on the brakes, but the jeep roared on. In it went into the mine, smashing head on the fragile mine walls, and then coming to a complete stop. Smoke bellowed from the Jeep’s roof, and fortunately the airbags saved them all.
“Everyone okay?” asked Ktman as they got off.
“Yes,” replied Person, “We are okay…”
The tunnels were as dark as black, but Clintos had in his pocket, a mini flashlight. He beamed it towards all direction, until the light revealed to them a long tunnel to their left.
“This way,” he motioned the others.
As they were walked for about half an hour, Saint replied, “I think we are going the wrong way.”
“Not at all,” Clintos shone a dusty sign which read:
Left: Horse Mine West
Leadville
Est. 1897
“Leadville…” murmured Commando, “If I’m not mistaken, I believe Leadville could be a town.”
“It’s best if we follow the sign,” said Clintos, “We have to be quick. I think the light is slowly dimming out.”
Meanwhile, Stev, Starlorb and Coleslaw were inside a police car and covered in mud. Apparently they quickly moved out of the way, just when the Jeep was about to hit the mine, and landed on a muddy hill. They slowly skidded down the wet Earth and bumped just in time, the police cruiser that pulled over Carey and James.
“You kids!” cried the sheriff, “What made you young kiddos going on a jolly ride anyways? What were you doing with the other car? Having a race?”
“Eh,” replied Stev, “We…”
“Enough,” shouted the sheriff ushering them into the car, “We will have a nice talk at the station, won’t we?”
The sheriff motioned his deputy, “Search around the area for other teens or kids that are wandering this area alone. I’ll be back shortly to assist you”
His Deputy nodded and slowly scrounged into the hills
In the meantime, the 3 boys were sent to the Leadville Police Department, and were photographed and fingerprinted; unfortunately they weren’t in the police database so 5 minutes later, they were sent into an interview room. A young police officer, who introduced himself as Officer Pike Louis came in, carrying a stack of papers and a notepad.
“What are your names?” He asked, as Stev, Starlorb and Coleslaw seated on a bench.
“Eh,” Stev replied.
“Your name’s Eh?”
“No, my name is umm Bobby umm Steve,” said Stev.
“And my name’s Hill Steve,” interrupted Starlob.
“And mine’s Cole Steve,” Cole stammered.
“So you guys are triplets?” the officer questioned.
“Triplets? I think so,” said Stev.
“You think so?”
“Crap,” mumbled Cole.
“Excuse me?” Officer Pike asked, “I think this is going down wrong.”
Officer Pike grabbed his speaker, and said, “Please send Carey and James to Room 71.”
“Wha?” asked Starlorb.
Then 2 men, hands tied, came in, followed by another officer, “Are these the ones that you wanted?” asked the officer. “Yes,” replied Officer Pike.
Steve’s pupil shrinked, while Cole and Starlorb gulped a big amount of saliva; Carey and James stared at them, lips sealed, eyes narrowed.
The group finally got out of the mine, covered with centuries of filth. Out in front of them was a highly populated town, with the mountains behind it.
“Finally,” remarked Ktman, “We need to relax for a minute.”
“I need some food. All this wild stuff is making me hungry.” said Person
“Yeah, me too,” agreed Commando.
“We need money,” grumbled Saint.
Clintos smirked, “I’ll volunteer to STEAL some food!”
Just when Saint was going to say something, an officer, “You kids! Get down here!”
“We are in trouble,” Ktman gulped.
“You kids!” shouted the sheriff’s deputy, “Are going to the police for road raging!”
“What?” The ACP looked stumped.
Suddenly, they heard a couple of cars pulling over, “Get in one of those darn cars!” commanded the Deputy.
“I’m hungry!” cried Commando.
“So you guys were raised in a horrible family and ran away?” asked Officer Pike.
“Yes,” nodded Stev.
Carey and James smirked. “Now,” the officer asked Carey and James, “What bought you into the chase?”
Suddenly, the door opened, “Pike,” said another cop, “We found more suspects aka kids,”
“Okay; you guys, stay here, no talking.”
After he stepped out, James rolled his eyes, “Apparently you guys might know us.”
Starlorb ignored him and whispered to Stev, “We need to find the others and get out of here.”
“I know,” he whispered back, “We’ll wait and see.”
Lost Saga: Summer Edition
May 31, 2009
Its official
Apparently I have nothing to do this week, so I guess I’ll write 2 or more books, aka The Lost Saga. This one will be a special series, since its the Summer Edition. Some people have been asking me for a sneak peek, though I can only say these words:
Island
Climbing
-Comments and Suggestions are welcomed-
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May 11, 2009
Though I will try to forget about CP Armies, I’ll do more real-life stuff such as: Top Ten Countdown, Recommenations and Reviews and many more.
Right now I’m doing 3 things for the Top Ten: Ebay Items: Such a Win and Youtube’s: Best and Worst Videoes of 2009, and Best of Mario
Stay Tuned!
Offical 6th Retirement + Last Saga News by him
April 22, 2009
Hey guys, Its Peg. Heres some news
Table of Contents:
- Saga future
- Top 8 Army Events
- Retirement
Saga Future
As Ktman, Saint, Clintos, Commando, and Person step out of their wrecked jeep, they find themselves trapped inside the mine. Large boulders blocked each exits, while the air accmulated with filth and dust………..
The lost saga ends there, unless anyone wants to continue writing it. Tomorrow is the only day to submit your request. After tomorrow, the saga will be offically abandoned. The saga isn’t just a story, its something for everyone to enjoy reading. Please consider this wisely.
Top 8 events in Army History
Its also a good read
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RETIREMENT
Dear everyone. Yes I am retiring again, but this one is officially. So stop rolling your eyes….. Shab (d) xD. Seriously, I have no more time for ACP, it cannot keep up. Every day, I have tons of homework, and other activities to do besides this. Many of my friends don’t know anything about my secret, and it’ll be that way forever.
Another reason for my leave is my internet time. I want to be heatlhy, and by going on the computer for a long time, its not going to come true
Ah, yes the golden ages of Club Penguin. I always wanted to be in armies like this one. My first encounter with ACP was in August 07, when I saw 2 soldiers in a server I have forgotten, asking everyone to join ACP. I googled serached ACP army- cp and there popped out the website.
It was until December 2007, I met some of my friends like Hattrick, Rapidy, Shab, Boomer, many others. I made a website with Shab and Jcapp, later having a site war against Sheila’s lol.
The only thing that made me famous was my absence to China. I think I shouldn’t get a lot of attention for that.
Life > ACP
I have always succeded in what I always want to do. Thanks to everyone for making this possible.
Shaboomboom You were probably my best friend out there. Even though we argue, you are forever a successful leader. Good luck!
Mazachster A cool friend to talk to back in early 2008
Jcapp Cool guy. I’ll miss you. I always enjoyed your humor.
Coleslaw I LOVE you lol
Boomer I always knew you would be a great leader from the start. Good luck!
Rapidy C’mon chase me in Mammoth again!
Baloon451 Hi Paloon!
Kg007 Forgive me. Your a funny guy
Fort57 Phorty
You were a cool guy during your leadership
Ankita What was I gonna say? Nvm, you’re a great friend.
Axe Come and give me a hug!
Noka Probably one of the scariest guys I met
Stev I hope you will one day become leader! You’re a great friend.
Hatto Yes, I watch porn too, NOT
Thomas Even though I dont know you well, you’re a still a good friend to be with.
Saint I’m not gonna say the joke again. Anyways, I still think you are cool.
Shad The icon is gonna haunt you!
Matthewsth1 something Though I dont know you well, you are still a great guy to talk with.
Clintos We’re cool right?
Ennbay What I bought on Ebay (d)
Others I want to mention: Jungle N, Foxtails, Potatoes4, Jingle Jay Person1233, Mitch, Dr Nono Jr, Meat, Yanksrule, Luc, Wicket, Head, TomY, Sol, Ktman, Tom12, Nodear and many more
Now I must go. To suceed in life and many more. I may visit chats once in a while, but I depend on myself.
Farewell, Peg
A Mistake That I Deserve- Offical Retirement
April 19, 2009
Saint: PEG, i forgot to member u becuz i had too many pc’s and then u left and i couldnt member u i dont hate u.
I’m sorry to Saint and Kg for a stupid remark I said on ACP Chat today. No doubt I will be guested and banned forever. The mistake I made was a big one and with no doubt ended my friendship with Kg.
My end has come. Everyone hates me now. If you’re reading this and rolling your eyes, stop. This IS my end. I’m sorry to everyone for a mistake I made on chat. All I want is forgiveness. I will do everything I can to pay up for my damage.
I started ACP ever since I heard about armies. I battled with a green rebellion army in Altitude to crush inappropiate igloos with inappropiate talks. It later became a safe chat ever since. Until October 2007, I visited the ACP site, even went to the 300,000 Hit party and Watex’s Fun War. It was until the UMA war, I met some of my pals like Shaboomboom, Boomer 20, Hattrick, Sgt Jor, and many others.
I gained my rank up during Fort’s Era until I vanished in May, which I rejoined again in October before the ACP crisis.
I feel like a motherfucker now. I feel like someone who wants someone to shit on their face and shot by an M-16.
For now, I will be avoiding the ACP site and ACP chat forever, but will visit if I am willing too. To sum things up, I want to say how much I loved you guys. Kg, and Saint, please accept my apology. My behavior on chat was disgraceful. Kg, Saint, Shab, other, I know you guys would be leaders one day. I knew it. I knew it………
Shaboomboom: Great buddy. I will always remember you
Boomer 20: Ever since we met, we were low ranked. Now 7 months later, you are an ACP leader. Farewell buddy.
Fort57: Awesome man
Jungle N: I hope you can forgive me ; What I done in November… Good Friend.
Axe: Cool Guy
Coleslaw:
Everyone else: Good luck in ACP
This is my 5th retirement speech, but this one will end my career forever. Good Bye!
-Peguin21795 aka Peg
My Past 3 Days and Saga News
April 18, 2009
Right Now: The Top 8 Army Events is released! Click here to read it!
Hello everyone! Its Peguin hear for some story telling!
Camp
Probably one of the weirdest ever. Ask me on ACP Chat for the whole story lol.
Thats all lol