oh wow they DID move it to spam..... proof of what I've been saying then about ppl in charge... regretably.
I'd start a poll to get this moved back... but u can't do a poll once the thread is already started and I doubt that between the admins and trolls we'd get very far.
I am grateful that at least the Devs and Admins agreed to pose for one last picture before discarding this topic...
Also they shared with us their policy statement:
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ATTACK OF THE ADMINS (cRpg Wars - Episode II)
As our last episode closed... Night fell upon cRpg-land. Fog covered the down-turned faces of many people like BobTheNoob. Aspirations and enjoyment crushed. Hopes deflated. The Eviiiiilll Dev leaned back in his creaky padded chair, crossing his hands in front of himself. He grabed a potato chip, dropping crumbs down his front as he consumed it noisily. He sighed in contentment, a smirk slowly developing on his face. "What next?" he wondered. "What is the next step towards the total elimination of fun in this game... except, of course, my build and my preferences?" He chuckled softly. Leaned forward. And saw his next step...
He sent forum PM.
In most cases, such a PM would be considered harmless or inconsequential. But in the case of the Eviiiiiillllll Dev, it was imbued with the full power and dark forces that he could muster. This PM was sent to the Eviiiiiil Dev's apprentice, Darth Adminius.
Photo of Darth Adminius:
Darth Adminius is shrowded in darkness and shadow (i.e. she ran out of 75 watt light bulbs) and fur. Having received the electronic missive which instructs her to squelch and stiffle all fun, she moves into action. She checks her lunch box, making sure he has a large balogna sandwhich with extra cheese, lemon soda and sardine flavored chips to tide her over. She also makes sure that she has a cookie as a reward to herself when the job will be done. Then, Darth Adminius leans forward and begins to type.
The keyboard begins to glow with eerie light like a red light saber. The clack of keys, the swish of swiftly moving fingers... and finally, she hits return to conclude her efforts. A weighty blow has been struck. The thread discussing 2h mace nerfs, the thread defending pitiable BobTheNoob's plight, is relegated to the
SPAM section. (intense music)
Breathing heavily and seething with dark fury, Darth Adminius ponders what to do next. Lock the topic? No... let it wallow in spam. Mute the author? No... not yet. Soon perhaps. Allow him a false victory which will ultimately lead to his defeat? Yessssss..... "I will build an army of driod spammers and mechanical cry babies! Then in the name of the Empire... er, I mean free speech and tolerance!, I will unleash the secret Admin Clone Army to bring "victory". Then I will be poised to truly dominate the Community! Muahaha... muahahahah. muahahHAHAHAHhahHAhAHAha!!!
An old clock rings out the midnight hour. As conflict intensifies, hopes are falsely raised only to be crushed beneath the thumb of the Eviiiiilllll Dev and his apprentice Darth Adminius.
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ADDENDUM:
Evidence that suggests even the Dark Side has limitations...
Hidden Message In This Episode: