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Utahraptor--A Different One

Re: You Mean Post Reasonable, Mature, Adult, Rational Discussions/Debates Without Resorting To Flaming?

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Posted by The Overlord on 30 January 2000 at 08:47:26:

In Reply to: We could just drop by Utah's Message Board and return the favor... posted by The Imp on 28 January 2000 at 00:45:09:

Dare I dream? Nah. No one hrre knows how to discuss/debate anything. It's always, "I'm right, you're a moron for being wrong." Shame too. New ideas are always so interesting, and can actually persuade people to see your side. If only in point or as Devil's Advocate. Maybe even help them redefine their own theories. Shame no one here has ever learned that, to try it sometime. It's always, "Don't you dare have an opinion different from mine. Or I'll flame you forever for it. Nobody knows more than me about any given subject and gets to have a fun time posting about it." Is it any wonder this board has fallen from it's glory days since you started posting here?
 
It's Time, Simpleton

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Posted by The Overlord on 30 January 2000 at 08:58:19:

I've given you enough of a rest period to train. The big battle is ready to commence. You helped create this problem, now you must help fix it, once and for all. You got so upset when I dared to post an opposing viewpoint to your moronic beliefs, and rather than using the media available to learn as much as you could, to base a real decision on if you were right or wrong, you chose to endlessly flame me. Instead of discussing it as numerously requested (See various baords and NOTS for more on it), you chose to try and trap me (pathetically, I might add), again and again, goading me to reply, and thus to help ruin everybody's good times here along with Hoser, eh. Well, since you're so convinced your posts to me will actually have some bizarre effect resulting in my leaving here, it's time to put your money where your mouth is. You must now get me to leave by words alone. Any other mehtod is cheating and thus admititng deafeat and your true simplistic nature. If anybody else joins you, in replying to me and my replies, it once again proves your defeat and true simplistic nature, for if anyone else must help you, then they cannot think too highly of your skills and competency, and thus proving your true inferiority to me. Now, I know what you're thinking (and I use that term as loosely as possible). How can you be sure I'll truly leave if you beat me (HA HA, universe's ultimate funny right there.)? Ask Hunter. She'll vouch for me. It happened before. She defended me and still watch me leave because of someone's simple post. And she'll vouch for me, because it's her only chance to be rid fo me here once and for all.
So come on, Moronic Defender, save this board. You've been trying ever so long. Time to play with the big boys now. No more kid gloves. You're so much smarter than me, and better than me, and superior than me, you should be able to get rid of me with just one reply to this here post (please remember to include the tags this time, Simpleton.) Of course you'll need but one post. You waste your time replying to a guy you knew had been ignoring you at one point, and who you see only as a brainless idiot. So come on twip, reply as usual. If you have to waste your time trying to goad and entrap a brainless idiot, and make those pathetic replies all the time, how superior can you really be? Anyone who wastes bandwidth posting the same useless stuff, convinced that one day it will somehow make a difference and finally work, is below brainless status. You're below animal status, for you do not posess the ability to think or reason, or even to read. And you don't even have the decency to change your tactics. Moronic.
I look forward to the ensuing battle of witlessness you'll offer me. Fortuneately for you, I don't have a problem having a battle of wits with an unarmed person. I thrive on it. It's been so much fun all this time. Your posts have been ensuring my good health for ever so long. So, do your worse, wordsmith. Post a reply to get rid of me. And if that doesn't work, prepare to make more replies in the eyars a head to tyr and succeed. Make a new plan every day that a post. To try and defeat me once and for all. Afterall, with your school bully ways (grow up, asswipe. Bullies end after high school, even if they don't graduate. Something you shoulda already had learn, my for eyed freak) don't cut it in the real world. Adults don't tolerate such nonsense, oh immature one. One day you'll ruin into somebody not as nice or tolerant as me, and thne you'll face a law suit, jail sentence, and frequent trips to a psychiatrist to help cure you of your psychoticness. Because no judge or jury will accept a defense plea of "He/she's an idiot. I had to let them and everybody else know that." You'll blow your case. And pick up a new catch phrase "Gee, Bubba. How do you want to have anal sex with me tonight? AHHHHHH!" And this board shall be all the evidence needed to put you away for good. And I for one intend to make sure there's plenty of evidence lying around her eot make it so.
Oh, yes, Simpleton. I eagerly look forward to your supidity, manifested in the form of your pathetic replies to me. Oh what a fun I'll have reading the same thing over and over and over and over again. Sure, the various ver batum will change, but the overall gist shall be the same. The same everybody uselessly posts here. "You're an idiot." And it's worked so well in the past. So many people saying the same thing endlessly, never acheiving the desired effect, never changing to try and attempt a different end result. Always the same thing over and over and over and over . . .
I can hardly wait for the ensuing fun you'll bring me. I'll enjoy your real efforts as much as your training or lack there of ) has been after all thid time. All those future years of pure, unadulterated fun. Never ending. Never changing. Just perfect bliss. I just can't wait.
You've always believed you had the power to make a difference with your posts/replies to me (and to others about me, in some sort of semblance of a joke, I guess.) It's time to prove yourself, big time, Simpleton. Come on Moronic Defender. Waste me. It'll be such a good time, with you lacking the brains God agve the vaccuum of space. such fun. Forever. Just me and you, locked forever in a verbose battle, each fighting our own respective jaberwalky. You'll of course have to spend more time here. Not like before, where you leave for days on end, while I still show up here, hoping for a good laugh from your latest retort. You'll have to give up hopes of finding a girl, you'll have no time for that (not thatyou would ever get one to give you a one night stand.) But hey, being a 92 year old virgin one day won't be so bad. You'll make the record books. And in the meantime, you'll become obsessed with this baord. always checking here to see if I'm truly gone. Always getting your hopes up each time the
board loads. Always breaking into a cold sweat when you see that I'm still here because you haven't done a very good ojb of ridding this place of me. Your whole life devoted to endlessly battling me here. It's what you've always wanted. Now you've got it. You shall literally be trapped on this board, stuck in cyberspace, until you can finally figure out how to post that one glorious, ultimate post that'll cause me to leave. It's been done before. It can be done again. and simply by being a verbose jaberwalky, using your vorpal sword to endlesy repeat ver batum at me. Over and over and over and over again. Oh what fun the two of us shall have. Forever linked together via words to this board. You shoule be gretaly honored. Only the best heroes get this detsiny. To willing (as you have done), become trapped for life with their worst enemy. Even an antihero such as yourself. You;ll become obsessed with me, and spend every second, be it awake, or dreaming, pondeirng endlessly on how to get rid of
me. Endlessly trying to find out how to write that one post that's guarnateed to cause me to admit defeat to my better and leave (the latter of which I have done before. Ask Sunshine.)
I eagerly await what will undoubtedly be the first of many replies to me (to different posts, of course, not just the same thread.) Feel free to post aabout my obvious stupidity you feel required to endlessly bring up, like there's anyone here who doens't already think that through your brainwashing (so many people jerked. Such a shame.) Or my lack of spelling capabilities with the 26 English charatcer set. Or what have you. You know, the same things you've always been posting here over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over over and over and over and over and over. . .
 
Actually, I've arrived after reading a previous attack on me. My own challenge had long since been met, and that failing, changes made. Most people do not see a gentle tease on a post. Actually, I've seen Hunter do that. Her cute little I'm going to hurt you now replies. And not eveyrone means a joyous little ribibng with no reral ahrm. As Imp has shown, he intended to specifically attack me. Claimign to have reached hsi point. Did he ever ask me to stop? No. Did he ever dicuss his problems? No. He decided he didn't like what I had to say, and was going to get rid of me. It didn't work, and he failed to realize a new tactic was needed. Veyr few people ever asked me tos top, or wanted to discuss their difference of opinion. Once I went on the fofensive, they asked me to stop, but it was too late. One could always have replied with, "Geeze, I was just funning ya, lighten up." However, no one did. No oen ever did anyhtign to indicate a simple joke. And your reasoning on their presumed attack is the same as my saying I'm attacked. The fact I mentioend several times you'll get what you give, and to discuss things with me, seemed to mena nothing to anyone, and they jsut continued, rather than simply saying I don't agree because. Ironically, I was about to leave that April for a few months, when Imp went senior psychopath on us. So I had to stay. He guaranteed I'd never leave.


Of course, the fact that someone has shown they perceive only atatcks means you kinda want to vary a response, not continue until they figure out you weren't trying to intentionally flame them. And mot of my flames were the similiar pointignout of stupidity. Now, if babies wanna screw with usernames, trying to create some sort of insult, well, I can't be responsible for the consequences.


As for cancer punishment, some belive in divine intervention. Ban it be proven? If it happens realitively at the tiem ofthe problem, it's a good guess. Ulitmately, you must remember, you're dealing with a God who proves His existance in small things, not big neon flashing signs. But if saying it's possible scares someone into ebhaving, no harm, no fowl. Why get tehnicnal?
 
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Posted by Gremlin on 01 July 2000 at 11:35:09:

What indeed....
June is over. You probably already knew that. But it's important for another reason: BangBang is as unreliable as he is stoopid.
I let this wait for a while. There were a couple of reasons. One of them involved the month of June, which you'll understand once you've read the following. The other reasons are probably also obvious enough, but I'll explain those next, just for BangBang....


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-----Original Message-----
From: callisto67/Lorraine [mailto:[email protected]]
Sent: Thursday, June 08, 2000 12:24 PM
To: Kelley
Subject: RE:


this one?

Lorraine Christian
[email protected]
Chief Volunteer Operations Officer
Cyberangels Internet Safety Organization
www.cyberangels.org
ICQ #163271

-----Original Message-----
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Sent: Tuesday, June 06, 2000 5:52 PM
To: callisto67/Lorraine
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-----Original Message-----
From: Hank Henschaw [mailto:[email protected]]
Sent: Tuesday, June 06, 2000 1:55 AM
To: [email protected]; [email protected]; [email protected]
Subject:


Bet you never thought you'd hear from me again. Figure old Gremlin would
have
offed me by now. Putting a hit out on someone usually does this sort of
thing. But not against me. I didn't survive Gremlin's first murder attempt
in October to die at the hands of the military soldier and Canadian lackey's
threats against my life. Nor their precious god's attempts threats either.
No. His server remained down long enough for me to learn what it'll take to
survive. Now, with it's being ready this June, well, to you wonderful idea
of
revenge, I will strike first. I tried to be reasonable. I asked for help.
I
did everything I was supposed to, even to offer the most amount of help
possible. I tired to get them the mental help they needed. They did this to
a
15 year old boy before. Now they try it on me. Who's next? Any kid or
adult
really. Seeing as how the Grempire, as they like to call it, is a cult
that's
against the idiots of the world. 96% of the populace fall into
that,including
you all. Hence my trying to help save their minds, or what's left of it.
However, no one would help me. You all just laughed at me and gave me the
run
around. So be it! If you will not help protect me from the Gremlinites,
then
I'll just have to make sure you must protect them from me!
By your command. I'm going to do to them what they plan to do to me this
June. I'm going to hunt them down like animals, and I'm going to destroy
them. That's right. Not kill them. Destroy them. Killing is something you
people believe in. Not me. I'm going to do the worst thing a human could
possibly have to endure. Death will only end their agony, and silence their
shame. So instead, I'm simply going to break them. Thanks to comic book
violence, I have learned never to kill. Nobody gets off that easily, least
of
all after threatening and stalking me. Not to mention, Gremlin's previously
failed attempt on my life in October. Gremlin the false idol, shall be
first
(he actually considers himself a god, as is indeed worshipped). I already
have two addresses on him: Gremlin CO Rainbow Ridge Publications, 1990 150th
Avenue, Indianola, Iowa 50125 and Gremlin PO Box 440393 Aurora, Colorado
80044. He looks exactly like Jeff Goldblum. He's like 6'4, and very very
skinny. He hangs out at restauants like Bills and Perkins, with his Sony
laptop and digital camera, smoking away and belittling everyone who comes
in.

He's in Denver, CO, now. See, I can easily find out about him, too. I don't
need to ask "his" friends for help, like he did of mine. I also know one of
his many weak points. His ego. All I have to do is e-mail
[email protected] and say I have a copy of his book, News Of The Stoopid
(which does contain pie bomb building instructions, as he himself brags
about
all the time), and I'm going to be in Denver on any given day. Where will
you
be so I can meet you and get an autograph. Once he tells me, I'm there.
AND
THAT FUCK IS TOAST! Think of all the fun I can have with him. I can easily
debobbitize him (You know, off with his head, down with the stalk), and then
castrate him. Trust me, it's best he never has a begotten child. Plus,
it's
only fair that I do. After all, he took away my most precious, and it was a
birthday present no less. Only fitting I do the eye for an eye, a tooth for

a
tooth, a nail for a nail, a most precious, for a most precious. So good-bye

Gremmy's most precious. And it was a birthday present, no less. Then,
following in the eye for an eye bit, I'm going to do to him, what you humans
did to me. You cost me my right eye, so now he loses his. Then there's
plenty of body mass to slice and dice. Slashing is so much fun nowadays.
Arms and legs to massacre and amputate. Backs and bones to break, necks to
snap, paralysis to induce. And of course, home made lobotomies. Right
through the left side, specifically, the speech center. You do know what
happens to people who get brain damaged there, don't you? All I'm saying
is,
big surprise. Of course, this will happen to all the Gremlinites. Even the
few females in this cult. Yes, thanks to medical incompetence, I now know
how
to hurt women. Off with their breasts. The emotional damage alone is the
most fun, yes/no? The interesting part is how two members were kids when
they
joined 2 years ago. 1 still is. He lives in Arizona, uses IP 63.14.195.5 -
1Cust5.tnt4.phoenix.az.da.uu.net UU.NET e-mail addy
[email protected]
and his dad works for a high-tech audio design firm in boulder. This is who
you allow to be corrupted, and will go down, as well.
Had you bothered to care about me, I'd have simply had Gremlin, Imp, Hunter,
Host, and Swyndle, the main offenders, institutionalized, where they could
get
the help they so badly need, as stated before. But you decided my life was
worth squat, not even. You called it two guys going back and forth on a
message board (the wave of cyber stalkings/crimes of the 21st centurey,
BTW).

Said I wanted revenge. No. I wanted them healed. But thanks for the idea.
Their minds can never be healed. No one wants them institutionalized for
their/our safety. So if I can't help heal their minds like I want to, I'll
do
things your way, and damage their bodies just as badly as their minds are.
I
must protect myself. It's do or die. They want me to die, now they'll spend
a
lifetime begging to die. However, I'm going to make sure medical science
keeps
them alive and in agony for a long time to come. A very long time indeed.
For the promise of a little mercy, Gremlin will help me track down his
followers. And you inspired me. Thanks > : )
You see, you really should have helped me out. Instead of ignoring me, you
should have worked with me. For I'm the second. A mere child was first.
You
see, they go after kids AND adults. Which means more youths are in danger.
And you're helping them. So I must stop them alone. You'll of course be
thanking me, because Americans don't like child abusers. If you think I'm
bluffing, remember, I was with them for 2 plus years before I learned they
were dead serious and escaped their cult brainwashing. You see the penalty
for escaping. I even asked http://StopNetAbusers.org for help but they
refused to even acknowledge my existence. Guess all you so called
protectors
are all talk, no action. To scared to venture past baby mild tiff chat
rooms.
The big boys play on Message Boards. And get off scott free, thanks to you
and your kind. So, go ahead. I'll do what you all are too scared and
powerless to do. Stop the Gremlinites, and save the world. Then you can
explain to the world why you let this happen. Course, Hunter (AKA
Tabitha)shall be dishonorably discharged from the army. Which you should
have
had done anyway. Then of course try her for treason and conspiracy to kill.
She did sneak Gremlin a gun and some biochemical weapons. Germs. Now, she
and her fellow fools shall all suffer the fate. And the Army can explain why
they're training soldiers to kill innocent civilians. But hey, I'm sure the
American people, as well as the world, will understand.
Maybe they'll blame me for stopping the blood shed. After all, if you think
what happened at Wendy's was bad, or Columbine, well, these folks have
analyzed their mistakes, and what they plan to do to me and others is far
worse.
Go ahead, think Gremlin's not planning this. If you ignore it, it'll go
away.
All thanks to me. By the way, Gremlin was right about one thing. Our
psychotic, unstable, insane fiend did figure out the truth about me. I am
an
alien. So anything I do is all nice and legal. Besides the fact Universal
Law dictates I do this to them (your country is in our universe), I have
Diplomatic Immunity by your own misbegotten laws. See, it's all just a game
to me, too. While Gremlin studied me like an animal, calling me his hobby,
and playing a game where he collects info and stores it in a text file, I
play
a very different game. In my game, I damage molecular structures on a life
altering level. A paralyzed paraplegic isn't a fun thing to be. A know
about, oh say, 12-15 who will have fun being so. They have no choice.
To think, if you would have helped me out when I asked, maybe none of this
would have happened. But you didn't. So it will. It must. My life and
all
the lives of the children and my fellow adults must be saved. America isn't
designed to handle people like Gremlin, and so I will stop them, by using
the
same tricks those before me have. Like I said, I'm doing to them what they
will do to me. You thought Coloumbine and Wendy's was horrible? Wait until
I
go all INS on their bodies. Their internal organs shall be treated exactly
as
Eilan Gonzalous was. I do not want to do this. You are making me. I must
do
this. To protect the world from devastation. To unite all peoples into one
nation. To promote the beauty of truth and love. To extend my rules to the
stars above. I will protect the human race from the Grempire, even if I
must
do it alone. I hope you're happy and still laughing. Nobody wanted to
help
me when I asked. Now there will be much suffering for your crimes against
me
and all peoples of this world. And when Gremlin posts my info, I'm also
comming after you allas well. See, Amercians don't liek Big Brother putting
their personal specks on the Net for the world to see. So, I'm gonna have
so
breaking fun with your bodies as well. Not that you can stop me. You're
little tricks for teaching people how to stalk each toehr are quite useless
off a chat room (baby land). Heck, you couldn't even track down my personal
info with just my credit card number. Here, try and find out lots about me:
5420969100031840. I know that you can't Not even an experation date.
Why couldn't you have helped me when I asked for it? Why did you try and
doom
me for. Why? WHY!



Which give you some idea what's been going on here.
June has come and gone. I remain. Nice job, Banger; get lost leaving your basement again?
The other reasons....
In fact, here:


An Open Letter to Kevin Stern

Kevin Stern, 'Hank Henschaw', 'Tooney', 'SciFi', 'if_ics', 'Utahraptor', 'Overlord', '[email protected]', 'ZipMon', et bleeding al:
Read this to yourself very slowly, you anomalous little dickfucker, and try to understand.
You don't get to win. All the pleading in the world will not allow you to win. All the pseudonyms written from your 'friends' on your behalf will not allow you to win. You lose. Completely.
A smarter assloaf would be wondering why he was still allowed to walk the streets. Not you. You seem to think you have a case against me. For hurting your feelings. For declining to publish your alleged novels. You claim diplomatic immunity because you're an alien. You are an idiot. Ask anyone: you're an idiot. My opinion, of course; one shared by everyone with whom I've discussed this--and there have been a lot of people recently.
EMailing stopnetabusers.org to narc me out for hurting your underdeveloped feelings didn't work. They ignored you, assuming you were certainly an idiot, and possibly psychotic. They have been very helpful to me.
EMailing cyberangels.org produced similar results; you already know that. I almost feel indebted to you for introducing me to their upper management. Almost. We've had a lot of fun laughing about you and your probable suicidal tendencies. They were also extremely helpful in involving the FBI.
On which note: the FBI are concerned about you, BangBang. EMailing them didn't help you at all. They've been watching you for some time, it seems. People just don't trust you to remain rational. Those who presume you to be rational until proved retarded, anyway.
Which brings me to this: the spooks are ready to move on you, Dumbass. It hasn't happened yet. There was the bit about June to technically consider; there was also the vastly entertaining game of Count the Libel we've been playing. Even overlooking that [email protected] bit you pulled in UseNet [you weren't technically lying to Hunter about your alter ego resembling a troll, after all] you've still suggested a number of things you simply cannot prove, by any stretch of the imagination...at least, in the professional opinions of my legal staff.
And yes: I'm quite aware of your name, history, physical address...your entire dossier, really. But, as you're beginning to suspect, the possession of information is not illegal, and does not indicate a conspiracy to assassinate anyone. That only becomes an issue when you start planning to cut off Hunter's tits. I'd rather you didn't do that. It's something I feel kinda strongly about.
The FBI are also aware of your location, as I'm sure you'll understand. Yes, Fucknut: they are watching you. Not because you're an alien: because you're an idiot. And because you're likely dangerously insane. Because I have no intention of letting you kill me, or any of my people.
Again: you lose.
That said, I'm going back to officially forgetting about you. I'll be reminded soon enough, I suppose. See you in court.
--Gremlin

So there's that. In case anyone was unclear exactly who the badguy really was.
That's about it for now.
More Later...
 
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