Originally Posted by Mr. Hyperbole
I whole-heartedly agree. It takes me over 30 min's to get to work and, like Fetch, I spend the first 15 min's here reading your stories. You have a real gift for story telling and I eagerly await your first novel.
So please continue this story...I'm already emotionally vested in the characters
Helmling said:
Ah, crap, and now I've gone and killed them all off!

Is it similar to how my "citizens" are killed?
Klutzer Khanicious Robofloyd walked into the rotunda, nervous at the information he had to pass to The Stranger. The immortal wiseman had been growing increasingly agitated over the months as news from the farthest reaches of the kingdom trickled in.
"Wiseman, you wished to hear of the latest expeditions?" he asked meekly.
Receiving a nod of the head as assent, he continued. "We have searched from sea to shining sea, from purple mountain majesties to amber waves of grain. I'm afraid we have yet to find a shiny metal you refer to as 'iron,' or the four-legged creatures you refer to as 'horses.'
What issued forth from The Stranger's mouth was a string of curses, the likes of which had never been heard on this globe. Some so filthy, Robofloyed(no mere altarboy with quite a vocabulary himself) blushed brightly.
After enduring some minutes of this verbal abuse, The Stranger, out of breath, reached into his pockets and pulled out two small boxes. He handed one, smooth and glowing a slight green, to Robofloyd and began furiously poking at the other.
"Sir," asked Robofloyd, "what is that you are holding? I've seen nothing like it before."
"What, are you blind?! It's my computer! Now, shut up!"
Though he understood not what a "computer" was, he remained silent while The Stranger muttered under his breath such things as "stupid RNG! NO resources?!" and "now back to the main menu!"
"There!" exlaimed The Stranger finally. Just then, a giant portal appeared in mid-air, supported by nothing, blackness within.
Startled, Robofloyd asked The Stranger, "what magic is this?"
"It's no magic you backwoods hick! It's my next game! Never mind, you'll never understand. Just hold on to that box you're holding. It's a planet buster, it'll go off in just a sec. Bye ya!"
Dutifully, Robofloyd held onto the "planet buster"(really, what odd words The Stranger speaks, he thought) as the portal closed.