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PSOFLAM

I have un-earthed....
« on: 12 Feb 2014, 19:21:51 »
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..

Duelcon

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #1 on: 12 Feb 2014, 19:25:00 »
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!


Jackmwoodall14

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #2 on: 16 Feb 2014, 10:12:39 »
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...

Waterworth

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #3 on: 16 Feb 2014, 13:41:38 »
Whilst scratching my beard today, I came across AQW's Hitting Stick , enveloped amidst my moustache. Just before I moved this topic to other, as it not really related to General; I reached into my beard and found that the stick had vanished.

« Last Edit: 16 Feb 2014, 15:04:08 by Waterworth »

irshawz

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #4 on: 16 Feb 2014, 14:55:22 »
Earlier today, I was leisurely frolicking through the forests of Minecraftia, when I noticed an innocent stick lurking on the tree (Forest Stump to be precise) of Waterworth Isles. As intrigued as I was by this phenomenal discovery, I decided to set Forest Stump on fire in attempt to retrieve the stick. Unfortunately, blinded by my greed I forgot that this stick was also made of wood, and climbed the burring tree, almost dying as I reached the top to find, the stick was not there…
Through my clumsy and ill planned actions, I died. Losing the stick and giving up all hope.
« Last Edit: 16 Feb 2014, 14:56:41 by Waterworth »

Olah0001

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #5 on: 17 Feb 2014, 02:57:53 »
I walked around a corner and AQW wacked me with it knocking me out, he took all my diamonds and ran.

Orpheus_only

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #6 on: 17 Feb 2014, 03:42:46 »
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...
« Last Edit: 17 Feb 2014, 03:55:52 by ummfredfelizco »

Tomb_Vine

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #7 on: 18 Feb 2014, 17:57:21 »
As I walked along the vast pathways of the Elder Library, I picked out a interesting looking book. Flicking through the pages, skim reading through pages and pages... Until someone fell out of one of the pages. I jumped back out of surprise. I picked up the fallen object and studied it with a dangerous curiosity, it was a stick. It glistened and shone in the dim light of the library. I decided to keep this peculiar stick and placed it in my secret pocket. Putting the book back, I left the library to go for a walk. During this walk, while wondering about magic coal and such, I accidentally bumped into someone, I quickly apologized and went on my way.
Later that day when reaching into my secret pocket to continue my study of the curious stick, I found it to be missing! Since then, it has always kept me wondering... Who has this magical stick found it's way to?

Mistic_Ice

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #8 on: 18 Feb 2014, 18:57:34 »
"Time for a break", I tell myself after fishing for hours and being unsuccessful on getting anything. I decided to take a stroll through The Noobstown Park, until my eyes suddenly spot something that's out of place. "Nothing here can be broken, so what is that on the floor?" I can still hear myself think. Carefully I pick it up and notice it's the stick from the legend I have been reading about on the web site. I can't believe it, it is actually AQW's hitting stick. Quickly I check the web site to see if there's any mention of the stick gone missing, and there is; Tomb lost it in the park. This is no coincidence!

Sneakily I put the stick in my /enderchest and continue my stroll like nothing's going on. Then panic hits me when AQW suddenly joins the game. "Omg, what if he knows?" Swiftly I use my /j to climb to the top of a tree and type /home mine to disappear as if I was never there.

Time goes by and my mind wonders what to do next, "I do not know if I can handle this responsbility", and doubt creeps in. Returning in the evening at the waterfall, my /home, I think about it and suddenly decide to run outside and throw it off the cliff. "Enough of this", let it be someone else's problem.

More hours pass, but very slowly, I can't sleep and am starting to regret my decision. "But what if I can't find it anymore? Let's hope it's not gone forever!" After getting up I put on my armour and drink night vision potion and jump down the waterwall and swim for almost an hour until I thankfully find it again.

On the shore I find a stranger who helps me get out of the water, asking what I was doing - and I explain. Then I think to myself, this is perhaps the solution? And I give him or her the stick. Finally, I can sleep.  But days past by and very slowly I can not sleep, as only now I start to wonder: " Who was that stranger, and where is that magical stick now?"


HarryX11

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #9 on: 18 Feb 2014, 21:29:14 »
While mining in the end, I heard a large sound nearby. A few of my friends and I went to investigate. At first, all anyone saw was the remains of an enderchest that had fallen like a meteorite from a dimension unknown to us. As we looked, the portal bringing it closed. The only thing we found inside was a stick and a message saying this: "Keep it hidden from its owner, or all dimensions of Noobscraftia will be destroyed." My friends took it as a joke, but I knew something was wrong. After my friends had all left, I remained. As I watched, the stick started to glow and levitate, as if its mysterious owner was close. I knew I had to take it or the dire warning would become true. As I took it, I felt energy flowing through me, as never before. It was a sick power though, and something didn't feel right. I was taken by its power, and seeing an enderman, charged at it and slammed into it with the stick stabbing into it. I was teleported, and felt the essence of the enderman flow through the stick into me. I saw myself turned into a form resembling a cloud of smoke, but was still there. The power was becoming too great. I could teleport, but knew I was no longer in control of my own body. I mined for what was months in the other dimensions of Noobscraft, but it felt like minutes to me. Endermen saw me and teleported away faster than an arrow shot from a fully drawn back bow. What remained of me knew I had to pass the stick on, or else it would consume me and destroy the realms. So I said: "the first person who teleports to me gets a prize!". A person teleported, and as soon as I saw him I used every bit of my strength to hurl the stick at him. As he was hit, he was thrown through time and space. I was launched off my feet from the energy of the blast. Days later, I found myself in the ruins of the End. But a sickness had fallen over the realm. As my vision cleared, I saw that the endstone was emitting negative light instead of its usual luster. Then I saw it. The Rift. As I watched, it started to consume the remains of the end. It became more powerful with every chunk it consumed. Endermen were dragged in by its powerful pull. They were drained of their color and turned pale... With red eyes. I started to teleport, but I felt myself being pulled. I realized then that I was back to normal form. I teleported just before the Rift consumed the last part of the End, where I was. I was transported through time into the future, however. I saw as the spawn was consumed in fire. Mobs attacked humans, but they didn't look right. I realized that if the stick wasn't destroyed, this would be the outcome. I was teleported back to the present Noobstown, and had no recollection of any events before this. I recognized faces, but didn't remember their names. And I only had one thought:

The end is coming.

HarryX11

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #10 on: 18 Feb 2014, 23:45:53 »
I had it until roughly 18 hours ago... I managed to hold on to it for 3 days. DrewG2001 gave it to me and I handed it off to Duelcon.

Olah0001

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #11 on: 19 Feb 2014, 02:55:05 »
welp, I walked around another corner and he knocked me out, except this time I had no diamonds >:D
NOT TODAY AQW, not today.

HarryX11

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #12 on: 19 Feb 2014, 03:14:58 »
AQW doesn't have the stick Olah... That's the whole point of this game is to keep Betty away from AQ :P

DrewG2001

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #13 on: 19 Feb 2014, 14:03:41 »
I had it until roughly 18 hours ago... I managed to hold on to it for 3 days. DrewG2001 gave it to me and I handed it off to Duelcon.

Btw harry, i told you it wasnt the real one when i gave it to you.  xD

Xavier1964

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #14 on: 19 Feb 2014, 17:55:15 »
when I first heard of the hitting stick, I wondered about all the fuss over it, I thought it was just a stick, but I wanted it nonetheless, so when I heard of a book being given away with the sticks location, how could I pass that up? of course when the book was dropped I wasn't lucky enough to win so I went home disappointed and went back to mining cobblestone. I was about to mine out a huge chunk of cobblestone when i received a message from the same person who gave away the book. i was told to tp so i did and then i received the mythical stick that everyone was hunting for. i promptly freaked out that i actually got THE stick then i went back home like nothing ever happened. shortly after it started raining and thunder and lightning was striking down everywhere. between the lightning strikes i saw an army of mobs forming. creepers, skeletons, zombies, spiders, and a couple witches, all trying to attack me. after fighting off all the mobs i knew i couldn't keep the stick but i could not find anyone to pass it off to. then finally the next day i was mining and someone asked me for coal. i gave them the coal and passed off the stick to them and told them to pass it off to someone else because it must never be found by its owner...

NiConcussions

Re: I have un-earthed....
« Reply #15 on: 26 Feb 2014, 23:45:02 »
I bought I glowing stick from a vendor from a faraway land named 'Windforge'. It changed me. Everywhere I look all I see is insanity... AND CREEPERS! I have since thrown it to the bottom of the ocean. It stopped glowing and may have vanished.