07/22/2019
We are super excited about this game! Make sure you get signed up!
TXR is so excited about the Scenario Game coming up in December that we wanted to go ahead and start releasing what we are working on.
Below is the Poem for the game.
Also, keep a lookout on Facebook for the Storyline to be coming soon. After that, the character list “with unassigned characters”, game mechanics, and the last thing will be the game map.
*When the character list comes out, if you see an unassigned character you would like and you have already registered as an Early Bird you can send us a FB Instant Message and we will update the unassigned character with your name.
The Storyline post will be a platform to role play online.
Let’s get ready to Role Play!
Grinch in Da Hood
Poem
By Markus Roberts
‘Twas da night before Christmas, and all tru Da Hood all da Who’s be all trippin’, and up to no good.
Da Grinch and his posse be makin’ dat smack, dey been pushin dat Tensil, which is totally whack!
Maxx and is Dawgs, de stray kind, dat is, be sleighen’ and cappen’, and all of dat s**z.
Da Grinch got da Who-Daddys, Bud Elfs and Da Pound, now Da Hood’s like Fullujah, no safe place to be found.
Da OG, hisself, Da Claus, Dat Saint Nick, ain’t feelin’ dis Grinch, Who be thinkin’ he slick.
So Santa, Mr Do Good, and his posse of deer, got a plan for kickin’ da Grinch’s butt outta here. He called in some favors, wit da dwarf’s and da elf’s, now da Dwarf Lord, and Diads be armin’ dem selves. Santa don’t want no Grinch in his hood, now it be de time to make dat understood.
But what ‘bout da Who’s, you askin’ me now? Why dey be trippin? Who, when and how? Well, da Mayor and Po-Po be rollin dem dice, at da corner be Drew, who be pimpin dat vice. Cindy Lou Who be in all kinds of trouble, Betty Lou’s Night Club gonna burst like a bubble. Da Grinch an his gang be makin’ it worse, so Cindy Text Santa to come swing a reverse.
Santa be all like “GIRL, let me jump in my sleigh, “grab my boys and my gatts, and be on my way.” Betty Who’s Liquor and da Speedy Mart been sprayed, Drive-bys like crazy on da good Who’s that stayed. Da Grinch be all cocky, his dawgs all be fierce, like no bullet can touch em, and no knife can pierce. But Santa’s an O.G., he an his crew kno