This is, for those of you who don't know, a continuation of the My Island thread by PvPMaster which is, itself a continuation of My Hill.
Following an eruption on My Island, a new island was formed in the middle of the ocean. This new paradise, dubbed "The Erupted", is a harsh, rocky place but vegetation is beginning to grow.
The concept is fairly simple, claim the island, or simply enjoy life there. To claim the island, state how you do it. E.G.
Player 1: I run onto the island and plant a flag. My Island.
Player 2: I shoot player 1. My Island
And so on and so forth.
Enjoy!
The island is, at this point, under the control of Qwee.
Qwee's Island
Visit the other threads as well!
I create a new avatar, whose only powers are his intellect and his fighting skill. I dub him "Dreadman" and call in the deadwing to take him to the new island. It drops him a way away to protect him from fire, and he swims to the island, ready to start his new life.
There is no tower on this island or nothing! Oh no!
Brings in British military, SAS find Qwee and others and kick them off the island! Joshua, 10,000 military personel, chefs, waitresses, waiters, JFR Industries staff and other who serve Joshua stay on the island while a massive ray shoots beams down 5 shields made of plasma, and unknown non-permeable but transparent materials at extremely high heats at surface but don`t give off much at all from 55 satellites. Meanwhile Joshua designs a lavish home for himself as do his employees who are well treated by kind Joshua because happy employees who respect their boss work better! MY ISLAND!
i'd hate to be the one to foot the electricity bill for the
high heat walls surrounding an entire island
lasers heating the islands atmosphere to a plasma 24/7
and all the other amenities to support the 10,000 military personnel and the other staff
i bring a boat near the island and watch the plasma make ozone and nitrogen monoxide and suffocating the people in it while baking them alive
within a minute, the electricity gets cut, after using a few hundred gigawatts or more
i plant a flag on the beach and get out as quickly as i can
Captain Ahab drops anchor just offshore...
From a distance, Dreadman begins construction on a new base. He hopes that someone may ally with him to help him in the coming days....
Captain Ahab and his crew row ashore.
''Ahoy there landlubber,'' ahab calls to dreadman as he is putting shingles on the roof. ''Im looking for a great white whale. have you seen it?''
Nah the ray was designed to give off oxygen :) and to convert any residue into more oxygen, so this is still my island and dreadman and ahab are outside it on a slightly smaller island :D
you're still raising the surface temperature of the island to a few crispy hundred degrees centigrade due to the
- Zeroth law of thermodynamics If two thermodynamic systems are each in thermal equilibrium with a third, then they are in thermal equilibrium with each other.
ozone is still oxygen(O3), and is highly damaging to your lungs
and there's still that electricity drain
[image: a.wattpad.com]bringing science in here to keep people from getting too overpowered that Zjfhd left
JFR stocks crash. Joshuas contractors can no longer be paid. Unwilling to leave without payment, the contractors turn on joshua. They tie him up to a chair and loot everything. joshuas base is completely dismantled and sold piecemeal on the blackmarket.
Most of the mercenaries leave. everyone except for Colonel Walter E. Kurtz and his loyal followers. they set their sights on dreadman...
"Aye!" Dreadman calls, in a very bad Scottish accent, "I dannae see at bat a moment ago."
He switches back to his normal voice,
"Perhaps I could help you hunt this beast my friend. I propose an alliance. With my brains and your brawn, this creature does not stand a chance. What say you?"
Meh I own 80% of the company the stock price doesn`t matter JFR Industries make billions and **** I defy science this is the future anything is possible, science once believed the Sun goes around the Earth . I meant O2 :) I export the O3 to the depleted ozone layer and get a ton of money from the environmentalists! Still my island newbs
Why hasn`t anyone targeted the satellites yet? Anyway Joshua builds a wall half a mile high and 1/4 mile thick all around the island just in case someone does send a few plutonium and uranium filled missiles up to my satellites
"Hello, is anyone home?"
PvP's security team are shocked to see a cloaked figure standing, with his face pressed against the lens, beside one of the island's many cameras. How the hell did he end up there?
"Ah well, I'll say my piece, even if I get no reply. If your master is in there, please pass this recording on.
Ahem, well, my name is Dreadman and I am the avatar of GuarDead, deity back on My Island. I believe that my creator knows your leader well, and told me to begin my new life here. I am a talented scientist and a great fighter, and was hoping to strike some sort of alliance with Mr PvP...
Hmm, what to say now....
Urm... Err... Ahhhh....
Please let me in...."
Dreadman, slumping against the wall, activates a personal DreadShield and waits for a reply from, or contact with, any of the islanders...
You are allowed in! The gates open...and then close seconds later
Guardead is granted counsel with PvP.... They begin discussing new means of defending the island. With every new idea, the allies become more flustered, before Dreadman jumps up and runs out of the building to create something...
He requests that a new area deep within the ground is created to house him, and PvP's builders get to work. PvP returns to his room that night and finds a box full of new PreFab cartridges as well as a strange ball with a button on top. A tag on the ball says:
"CAUTION: Use Only In An Emergency"
PvP puts 10s of plutonium bombs under the ground covering everywhere, activated by a big black button....it says"For real emergencies, remember this island does not regenerate".
"Good Lord... Mutters Dreadman, seeing the bombs. He activates two DreadShields around each one, in an airlock arrangement. As such, the bombs will only cause explode if both shields are deactivated. He then destroys the black button, instead creating two EMP-proof implants. One is put in his head and the other in PVP's. The implants are activated by thinking the launch sequence, a predetermined set of numbers decided by the two allies, or by the person dying. As such, only if they both die, both decide to deactivate the shields or one dies and the other then activates will the bombs go off. Feeling safer, Dreadman gets back to work.
Mike comes to the island. He's an ordinary man. He does not have a super genius mind. He does not have superpowers. He is not rich. He builds a house a few dozen meters away from the plasma barrier and begins sowing the land, planning to create a farm in the little patch of land not enclosed by the impenetrable barrier.
Let's see how much time Mike will live.
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