Golden Gamers

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Aussie_kid

on April 23, 2006

That's right, a new competition. It's time for the Golden Gamers 'Bachelorette' where several lucky guys (Or girls, whoever puts in the best application) will win the chance to become a regular GG character

HOW TO ENTER: Post a sheet of FFT style sprites you want to represent you here on the right topic before Friday the 19th of May 2006 along with a profile of your character and a summary of what might happen on the first date

I made this one because I don't think I gave enough time for the last comp.

EDIT: Here's a sneak peek at the Golden Gamers novel
It had been two months since the three of them had arrived in the world. The food was running out, the ship needed maintenance badly but none of them had the cash to pay for it. What really pissed them off was they had to sell the satellite, which meant no anime. Tensions were high and they were ready to take it out on each other.
Aussie got up one day, pissed because he had to stop playing video games in order to be able to have power for the ship. This meant he had no way of taking out frustration on any one. Suddenly, the phone rang
‘Yeah?’
‘Please, come help us, we’re under attack’
‘I’m on my way’
This was brilliant; they finally got a call, which meant they’d finally get some money and maybe some recommendations. Aussie typed in the co-ordinates the call originated from and went to the teleporter. It felt weird, seeing as it was his first time. He felt his body being split apart. Even though it didn’t hurt, it was very uncomfortable, especially the reforming, which was like having every molecule being forced together into a tight box smaller than him.
When it stopped, he opened his eyes. He was on a dock and the boardwalk near it was engulfed in flames. The dock he was standing on had several dents in it, as though some one had been at it with a sledgehammer. All of a sudden, a girl his age came running. She was wearing brown leather shoulder and kneepads with skirt made of the same stuff (except black) and a blue shirt
‘Are you the one who sent the distress signal?’
‘Yes! We need help now!’
‘On my way’ Aussie said, but he just stood there
‘Well?’
‘Hey lady, I only have 4 panels to work with’
‘This isn’t the comic you idiot’
‘Oh, right’ and he ran off.


Until next time
The Aussie Kid