While walking into the sewers of Noobscraft, I found a magicle stick lying in the cobwebs. I pulled it out and and put it into my pocket to go home. However, When I got home, it wasn't in my pocket, so it must of fallen out...
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To those not familiar with this thread, the rules are:
There can be only one AQW's Hitting Stick.
Post only if you: received the aforementioned powerful and foreboding item, have taken a screenshot of it in your inventory, AND have passed it on to someone, who will then do the same thing and pass it on to another person. Screenshot must be posted to show that it was indeed in your possession.
As the Lore goes, the said dreadful item (dubbed "Betty") seeks its master, and its power grows ever stronger. The only way to subdue it is to pass it along, keeping it hidden from its master.
Quick Recap/Summary (screenshots redacted to save space):
Betty , my dear Betty, why has it come to this? Once you smacked the fangs from my mouth during a noobmas festival, but you were held by AQW at the time. Despite trying my best I can't be with you, but I have done my best to find you a safe loving home. Please remember me as the dashing purple fox i once was.
During my many travels through the general world, I run into many players. And a responsibility was offered to me, and I gladly took it. I continues my journey and found one a player who I knew I could trust hide the stick from AQW. And so it's no longer in my hands.
yupp just another day finding mod murder weapons.
Sherlock Flam out,
What a curious stick! Beaten and battered against the armor of many a pvp victim it seems. I should get rid of this quickly! A message to the player who has received this from me. "Keep it secret. Keep it safe!"
Was given a stick with magical powers. I used it to banish greifers near and far. At last, I couldn't control the powers of the stick so I to passed it along. Like the holder before me told me, I now tell to the holder of the stick now, "Keep it secret. Keep it safe!"
Finding this lonely stick abandoned in the middle of a dusty cave, its old owner's words echoing off the cave's walls through the screams of angry hoards of beasts, I snatched it and nestled it underneath my cloak. Afterwards I escaped the dastardly cave of horrors and looked at the stick beneath the light of the rising sun.
Knowing this was a stick of immense power I attempted to keep it hidden and away from prying eyes, yet despite my efforts thus it began to eat at my mind. I finally could not take it any further and passed it onto one that I hoped would be able to keep it out of the clutches of the evil Assassian, or all of Mine Earth would be fallen under his vile rule.
The only words I could tell the new holder of the magic stick were "Always remember, friend, the Stick is trying to get back to its master. It wants to be found." as my warning before rushing away with a mad whimper. The power of the stick still eating at my mind and trying to force me back...
Gasp! A gift gift from my mistress! I cheerfully take it to the safety of my home, setting it down on the floor to examine it. It isn't food, and it smells like many people. I take it in my paws and turn it around, a strange sensation tingling in them. It looks like a normal stick, but it is no normal stick. My mistress seemed distressed by it, so maybe she wanted me to hide it?
As I travel, I feel its unnerving power radiating through me, making my body tremble. The distance was far, but I had to take it away from where it led. It was meant to be hidden, but wanted to be found, such was the sensation it pulsed throughout me.
"I must hide this..." I mewed weakly, as finally I came upon a familiar scent. My paws could carry me no longer, as I collapsed on the doorstep of a friend, the stick tumbling but a few feet away. Before my eyes were closed, I saw a strange aura around the stick, and called out a warning into the cool night air.
"It wants to be found...You must hide it...Remember..."
A few days ago, a mysterious kitten reached my house on top of a high hill.
It looked like the kitten was filled with insanity, it threw a stick at my feet.
The stick was slightly glowing and the kitten ran away from it quickly.
I wondered why the kitten brought it to my doors step, and why it was acting weird.
I knew the stick had some special powers on it, that would make you go totally insane so I took the stick inside
and I studied the stick very carefully, I started to hear voices surrounding me, voices of death people.
They must have been killed with this magical stick their souls must have been stored inside this artifact.
From that moment I knew I had to store this stick from the humanity, so i crafted a chest very carefully with the most powerfull items on this planet : ender power and obsidian.
I stored the stick in it and locked it, i thought it was save but next day i woke up after some sleep i noticed the chest was open, I ran quickly towards it to look if the stick was still there BUT NO!! it was gone! Someone must have stolen it! I quickly ran outside to look for any suspicious but it was to late. The stick was gone and so is the humanity in danger once again.
once I was in a cave mining for diamonds and other magical gems and a magical mod appeared in front of me with the story of the hitting stick. Said it came from a magical land and traveled through many people who have used the stick to fight off the good and bad of the world. I was offered the stick to do mighty magical deeds with it, I took a picture to remember my adventure and handed it off to someone else in hopes that they may experience what I experienced while having the AQW hitting stick.
I was walking around the cold bitter snowy land of the Taiga Biome, when I happened to come across a rather battered old man, limping towards me hurriedly.
He carried in his hand an odd glowing stick, which he then threw aggressively at my feet. I stepped back, a bit bewildered.
As I look at the stick I felt a sudden wave of dizziness come over me as I reached for the nearest tree to steady my balance.
But as I looked back all I saw was the old man crumple into a pile of ash.
I stare at the stick entranced by what is it this stick does. As compass home, and bring the stick under the bright glare of a torch as I studied small engravings on the side.
I realized this stick isn't something you'd come across very often, in fact, I believed that this was, in fact, the only one of well, whatever it was, in existence.
As I gave up on studying the confounding stick I placed it in a new chest, specially made for it. I then went to sleep, only to find out the next morning my house had been robbed! The chest the stick had been in was open and was tipped on its side! My doors were ripped open and hanging on their last hinges...
I looked for that stick, my curiosity getting the best of me, but I never found if, or heard news of it again.
Since then, I have never felt the same.
A wolf ran up to my door looking very tired. I fed him and he rested on my King bed. The next morning when he woke up, he was holding a stick that looked very pretteh. I looked at it and I could feel the power coming through it. The strange engravings on it.. I knew I had to protect this with my life.
The next day I made a mistake. I mixed the sticks up and went to kill a zombie. The zombie tore it out of my hands and struck me with great force I was in bed for the next week and a half. He then ran off tearing up the land with a whirlwind of strength. I saw the hero ahead deafeat him looking rather weak.. Where did it go?
After months of hiding the stick it was gone. I left it in a secret cave but then poof, vanished. Who knows who has it now, >:D
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Aqw's Hitting Stick I found it deep under the surface... behind the stone under the diamonds... wedged between 2 pieces of bed rock... its still glowing... I have passed it on after looking at my hands....I have realized it has tried to take over what little humanity I have left. Its somewhere... Not sure where... I seem to have dropped it, some how I'm regaining my sanity..
It came to me again today... taunting me. Showing that it once again found it's way across the realm of noobscraft. I've lost it now. I must find it again and put an end to this madness!
While walking into the sewers of Noobscraft, I found a magicle stick lying in the cobwebs. I pulled it out and and put it into my pocket to go home. However, When I got home, it wasn't in my pocket, so it must of fallen out...