Remember, wood and stone would be your friend.![]()
Remember, wood and stone would be your friend.![]()
Special Props To Don Ezio for this!
In war, victory. In peace, vigilance. In death, sacrifice.
Well I'd start by using my pocket knife to hammer at the air above the ground after gathering a few logs and rocks. Once I have erected my Town Center by doing that I can start to magically spawn people by chucking 50 food [using a completely arbitrary unit of course] and waiting for a minute or two.
Of course I'd soon need to do some more air hammering to build a pair of houses, bringing the total population up to fifteen while simultaneously looking around for any stray sheep or forage bushes.
If I find the bushes first more air hammering awaits me, as I need to build an entire mill so I can collect the berries. Fortunately the sheep can be led to my Town Center and slaughered to produce still more people.
Of course I'd need to stick some of my people on wood as well, and throw together a lumber camp, but in no time at all I will be ready to advance the the Feudal Age and bum-rush anything close to me with a Triple S Flush [Spears, Skirmishers, Scouts].
Of course, I'd need to remember to research Loom to give myself more health and increase my chances of survival.
my moms answer would be smiler to this. she waits in the truck knitting while dad sets up the tent (complete with fax grass door mat) and when the coco is ready she gets out to sit in her camp chair that is never where the smoke is blowing and knit some more while dad goes fishing. if he is successful he cooks the fish and then cleans up after and they make smores together. if he is unsuccesfull he puts a hotdog on her rosting stick and then smores. after dinner they talk and laught and whatever and then go to bed and he gets up and makes break fast (usualy sausage pancakes and eggs on the perfictly banked fire) before she gets up
my mom hates camping.
i dont like camping my moms way. i'd much rather help, except i'm helpless. so what i would do is to toss my cape over one shoulder (because my light jacket is really a cape but JP didnt know that) and then run through the woods my jean skirt catching on brambles while the bunnies and fawns watched thinking i was silly. eventually i would scream at the trees and fall down crying until the animals felt sorry for me.
then i would sing to them and they would lead me to a safe house where i could cook and clean for dirty little miners until my mom who was really a witch came with poisoned hair clipies and corset laces that suffocated me and eventually a poisoned apple..........
wait thats not me.....
sorry i must be in the wrong story, i dont get lost in the woods. i pass out for 1000 years till my true love kisses me. now it you'll excuse me i have some spindles to play with
*Insert the most massive most unimaginable facepalm here*
Where on earth did these "answers" come from? Some very very creative people here, lol.
*Shakes head, sighs*
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JP, if you don't get it by now, that's half of OT's regular posters...I think that's a very grim indication when it comes to the success (or failure) of this thread...
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