Blizzard 2010 fan fiction contest now open

LoL I got 'Tagged and Bagged' - what ever that means - trying to reply to your post Nic

Its crappy that this awesome 'Worldwide' comp isnt available to us here.
 
Haha, I think that's a Firefox error message Moody. I saw your comment on the front page, it sucks that we can't enter here. Thanks for pointing that out, I had assumed we could, what with it being a "global" contest and all.
 
Tinman said:
Haha, I think that's a Firefox error message Moody. I saw your comment on the front page, it sucks that we can't enter here. Thanks for pointing that out, I had assumed we could, what with it being a "global" contest and all.
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I also posted about this comp and one of the guys who tried to enter pointed this out to me.

Maplassie said:
South Africa is not part of "global"
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Map - if you look at the countries that are allowed to enter I hardly think that this can be described as a global comp.
 
looooooooool. True.

But I also meant in General. Usually when something is "global / Free for all" It excludes South Africa in the fineprint :P
 
Firelight flickered wetly off Baal's greased body, its gilded filaments like grasping, covetous fingers. Turning languorously upon the divan, his chitinous shanks clacking with indolent libido, he licked his fingers and addressed the Dark Wanderer.

"I love what you've done with your hair," he purred slyly, something that might or might not have been a wink momentarily smudging his artfully bland demeanour. "Well, your head, really. The whole Soulstone look is so now."

The Dark Wanderer smirked, dropping his shabby cloak and a few randomly generated white items to the floor.

"So," he said. "About mounting my Arreat summit."

Then Marcus Fenix burst out from behind a fucking curtain and killed everyone with a grenade.
 
azimuth said:
firelight flickered wetly off baal's greased body, its gilded filaments like grasping, covetous fingers. Turning languorously upon the divan, his chitinous shanks clacking with indolent libido, he licked his fingers and addressed the dark wanderer.

"i love what you've done with your hair," he purred slyly, something that might or might not have been a wink momentarily smudging his artfully bland demeanour. "well, your head, really. The whole soulstone look is so now."

the dark wanderer smirked, dropping his shabby cloak and a few randomly generated white items to the floor.

"so," he said. "about mounting my arreat summit."

then marcus fenix burst out from behind a fucking curtain and killed everyone with a grenade.
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rooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooofl.............................
 
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