Phlame by Victory
OOOO FIRE, WALK WITH ME! AS THE PHLAME STARTS BURNING THE PULSE STARTS TO RUSH, AND LOOK, IT IS HELL TIME AGAIN... THE HOPE IS TO ABANDON, THE FEAR IS TO COME ON. AND THIS VERY PHLAME COULD BE ALSO MADE IN 40X50 AND FULL COLOUR WITH SOME SINE TO ADD IT MORE LIFE. BUT IT WAS NOT TO BE. BECAUSE FIRE HAS IT'S OWN WAY, YOU KNOW, IT BURNS AS THE RIVER RUNS AND YOU CAN'T DO A MERE SHIT TO PREVENT IT... NOT THAT I NEVER HAD A WISH TO TRY, EH. BUT THEN, I JUST SAT AND PISSED THIS PIECE OUT... AND THE STORY IS: IT WAS MENT TO BE A 256 BYTES DEMO COMPO CONTRIBUTION BUT AFTER I SUDDENLY REALISED IT WON'T COME OUT THAT WAY (THE COMPO, SEE) I JUST COULDN'T LET MY DEAR ROUTINE ROT AWAY AND HERE IT IS, YOU MAY LIKE IT OR YOU MAY SUCK MINE. YOU MAY ALSO DIG AROUND THE DISK FOR THE ORIGINAL VERSION WHICH IS AS COOL AS I WANTED IT TO BE - THE CODE IS ONLY $EC LONG SO ALLTOGETHER WITH THE BASIC START-LINE IT IS UNDER $FF... BTW, THE TUNE IS CALLED "POWER" AND IT IS A COOL PIECE OF ART BY A GUY WHO USED TO BE CALLED DALTON. HOPE YOU'RE DOING WELL MAN, YOU REALLY KNOW HOW TO RAISE A FLAME OR TWO. AND THEN, WHO ARE OTHER PEOPLE BEHIND IT: COZY MC WHO GAVE ME THE SPLENDID IDEA TO PUT TOGETHER A COMMIE AND CODE IT. YO MAN, TOO BAD THEY ARE ALL JUST FUCKING LAMERS. THEN CAME DOVLA WHO ARRANGED ME WHAT I NEEDED, AND HE KNOWS IT, JUST AS WELL AS I KNOW THAT HE WILL NEVER READ THIS (FUCK YOU MAN! HA HA HA! YOU SUCK! HA HA HA HA HA!) - AS I MAY HAVE HAPPENED TO MENTION, HE WILL NEVER GET HIS BLOODY EYES ON THIS. HE HE! THEN NUCLEUS OF TEMPEST DID AN EXCELLENT PIECE OF SOFTWARE AND MORAL SUPPORT BY PROVIDING ME A COOL DISKIE AND THE USUAL COOL TALK. 10X MAN, AND SEND ME SOON YOUR PEES OF WORK... BTW, HOPE YOU LIKE THIS. THE BUG BOY THEN BUGGED ME BY CLAIMING THAT THE THING "JUST SCROLLS". WELL, IT ACTUALLY DOES. ONLY THAT IT DOES IT'S SCROLLING IN AN EXTRAORDINARY WAY, HEH, HEH. AH, THEN I SOLD MY PC THUS ALLOWING MYSELF TO DESIRE A NIGHT BEHIND THE KEYBOARD AND SO I STUCK IN THIS COOL OLD TURBO ASS AND MAD EDDIE AND I ONLY NEED TO CRUNCH THIS AND SEND IT TO NUCLIE AND SOMEHOW PURSUADE DOVLA TO LET ME KEEP HIS BROTHER'S DISK FOR ANOTHER ETERNITY... WELL I'LL JUST PRETEND I DON'T CARE. THAT'LL KEEP THEM UNAWARE OF MY UNDECENT INTENTIONS HE HE! TOO MUCH HAHAS SO FAR I'M AFRAID. COULD I BE FORCED TO DO A FEW RHYMES? WELL, JUST TO PUNISH NOBODY. COZ NOBODY READS THIS TRASH ANIEHWAIEH... THERE WAS AN OCEAN, LONELY UNDER THE SKY, AND HOWARD THE DUCK BEGAN TO SUCK... NICE ONE, EH? ANUTHA ONE? YOU RUSHED FROM THE TOP AND RAN FROM THE DEPTH, YOU WASTED TEARS AND SPENT THE BREATH AND THOUGHT YOU MAY BE EXCUSED, BUT NOW IT'S DAWN AND IT IS EASY TO SEE THROUGH, YOU CLOWN, THAT NOONE IS TO BE ACCUSED FOR ALL YOUR SORROW, BUT YOU. BLURP! THERE YOU GOT IT. IF IT SOUNDS PATHETIC TO YOU, THEN IT'S JUST YOU. ALL YOUR FRIENDS THINK DOOM IS GREAT. YOU WIERDO! ;) DO YOU KNOW WHY? WELL IT'S ALL THAT SAME OLD VICTORY/TRANSCOM SHIT.... ANOTHER NIGHT, ANOTHER TRIP... SPEAKING OF WHICH I GREET MY LATE PAL SCAT... SEE YOU THERE... A BIT LATER I HOPE... ;) OH DEAR I HOPE THE MUSIC RESTARTED BY NOW. DID IT ERECT YA? JOLLY GOOD, JOLLY GOOD. I ACTUALLY WOULD BE ABLE TO KEEP ON BLOWING HOT AIR, AND TO BE HONEST, IT WOULD EVEN MAKE ME HAPPY IN IT'S OWN SICK WAY, BUT I AM REACHING THE MEMORY ADDRESS I PROMISED MYSELF TO END BY, SO I WILL MAKE AN EFFORT TO CUT HERE... MR.PRO AKA DM AKA SOUL AKA DULE AKA DOONDIE AKA LAMESHIT SAYS: FUCK IT AND WRAP... FLAME! -