The Ultimate Pin Survivor

The full moon rose above the tree line as the midnight deadline arrived. The teams all huddled together looking nervously at each other, anticipating the worst, as one of their members would soon be departing. Arizona Jeff walked from the shadows holding in his hand an envelope, which would seal the fates for three adventurers. When he reached the group, he spoke, “Once again adventurers, we meet under the cover of darkness. You have all done well in the adventure and I would like to thank you for your participation. But as we all knew starting out, our numbers would be reduced. Based upon the outcome of the Pin Knowledge challenge, three teams would lose members. I hold in my hand an envelope with the names of the adventurers who will not continue. I would ask that each of them when their name is called, gather their personal items and make their way to the Transportation Center to join the Survivor Cheerleaders. From the Landsharks team, SwinginEvilMike.”
All eyes turned to SwinginEvilMike as his name was read. His face held a look of shock. His PinPics Database printout fell to the ground and began to unfurl in the breeze. BeautyLLM tried to hug him but tripped over the printout falling on her face and in the process twisting her knee and getting gravel stuck in her nose.
“From the Pinvincibles, Shirley38!” Exclaimed Arizona Jeff. Shirley38 had been holding her matches so tightly that when her name was called, all the matches burst into flames creating what looked like a small torch. This of course startled Malibu Matt causing his light saber to once again prematurely go off. Since he had already lost both pant legs in similar accidents, his clothing was spared. Unfortunately, FantasMickey was not so lucky as the light saber sliced the toe of her left shoe cleanly leaving her piggies dangling in the wind.
“From the Mad Hatters, John59!” Called out Arizona Jeff. John59 dropped his head for a moment of reflection. Unfortunately the weight of the hat was too much for him to bear and John59 began to fall forward. He caught his balance but the hat fell off of his head landing squarely on Mad Strawberry’s foot. The fruit screamed in pain as she yelled to have the tremendous weight of the hat removed from her now throbbing foot.
Each of the adventurers bid farewell to their fallen comrades and the three members made their way to a waiting Monorail for departure. The remaining adventurers gathered their belongings and began their trek back to their parks in search of the pins. The adventure is just beginning.

Jeff
 
To a dear friend and our comrade-in-"arms" (((Shirley)))!

We've snagged you a super duper, top-grain cowhide, state of the art, shiatsu massage/heat recliner from Sharper Image. It's specially equipped with motor and steering control so you can remain up close and personal with PINVINCIBLE! as you'll always be one of us in spirit!!!

(Oh, and of course, the chair has a built in cooling compartment for those fave "spirits" of which our charmin' cheerleaders are so fond..and space for all the goodies you score to keep you rollin' along!)

We love ya, Lady:wave: :wave: :wave: :wave: :wave:

Jeanie, Matthew, Larry, Penny, Cindy

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Jeff, LOL!!!! You always pull me out of the doldrums at the most unexpected times!!

Mike, Shirley and John....hope you will join the cheerleaders on their lazyboys.....maybe play us some Sinatra and offer us a cold libation as we go by....


Leslie (a woman of many aliases... Limpy, Gimpy, Klutzy, Hopalong and Hoppy!!:)
 
Yeah !! Finally somebody else gets abused...lol...Sorry, Leslie :)

Voting is always the worst part of these games, but hopefully there are no hard feelings :jester:

Eric the Evil Mime
 
Umm Leslie? You still have a little gravel stuck under your left nostril...
 
Voting is the hardest part of the game! I wish you three luck, I"m sure you will get more perks being cheerleaders anyway. Free pizza, drinks, lazy boy chairs...man that sounds good :) Mike, thanks for being a great team mate! Wish the rest of us luck, sounds like we will need it!

Lisa
 
I was kind of hoping it was me being picked. I have acctually left the DIS a couple days ago due to some problems with another Board (Not on the DIS) But Jeff's email let me know to come back and wish everyone well which I wish to do at this time. This is a really fun game and I wish the best of luck to all especially my fellow team mates the Landsharks and to Jeff for taking the time to put together this wonderful game! I'll be back to the DIS maybe in the next couple months when everything settles down. I will be attending the huge pin meet at the Contemporary/Boardwalk which ever one is chosen. I'll check back periodically to see which one is chosen. I'll miss everyone :(

Ciao

Mike
 
Sorry to see you leave Mike... always loved old blue eyes winking.....


Go Landsharks!!

Debbie
 
I can't believe that BOTH Shirley and John were voted off at the same time........But it is fitting. Now you can watch from the sidelines like the rest of us, and cheer.

Dom, are you cheering for the villian?
 
Maybe, If I wasn't a contestant!

GO MAD HATTERS!

I don't know about you but so far thes villians seem a little wimpy! It even sounds like they are afraid of us!! Doesn't sound like they'll be up there with the likes of Chernabog, The Evil Queen, Maleficent, Scar, Jafar, and the rest of the Dastardly Dudes & Dudettes!
 
As morning dawned, the Pinvincibles made their way back to MGM Studios. There in the shadows of the Earful Towers, the five remaining members of the team were to determine their next move. Swampfox was only half listening to the women and Malibu Matt (who most of the times was intent on the ladies conversation – must be all those years of being Barbie’s boy toy that led him to hone his girlfriend gene) in the group. He had long ago began tuning out their voices. He had much more important things on his mind. With his trusty Leatherman out, Swampfox was playing mumbly peg. First there was the double somersault off the tip of the finger, then the flip of the knife off his wrist. It was clear that Swampfox had been practicing these moves for the entire adventure. Everything was going well until he got to his elbow. With the knife carefully balanced on his right elbow, he flipped it high into the air. At that moment, Fantasmickey happened to move to her left bumping Malibu Matt. Malibu staggered backwards falling over the Tumi Mini-Office and onto the ground. As Malibu Matt hit the ground, so did Swampfox’s knife landing squarely beneath Malibu Matt’s left armpit pinning his shirt to the ground. Matt laid there with his tanned girly arm stuck to the ground. With his other hand he desperately tried to remove the knife but could not pull it from the ground. Oh, if only he were GI Joe with the Kung-Fu grip, then he would have no problems. Finally, DisneyMad tired of watching the boy struggle reached down with her thumb and forefinger and removed the knife from the ground and gave it back to Swampfox. Malibu Matt assured everyone that he had loosened the knife for her. Everyone picked up their things and headed for Catastrophe Canyon to continue their search. As they stood in line to board the attraction, a dark figure appeared wearing the Lazy Days Piglet pin. GoofyMom was the first to see it and squealed for someone to grab the figure. This of course was to late as by this time the figure began running up the ramp and into the backlot area near the simulated storm pond. Swampfox was in hot pursuit but as he came to the corner, he misjudged his speed and went into the water. At that moment, the stunt show began and water cannons began erupting all around the fox. He dodged most of the water finding refuge in what looked to be a small tugboat. His sense of relief lasted for only a moment as he was hit with 500 gallons of water flushing him into the pool like a goldfish down a toilet. As the team members pulled Swampy out of the pool, they made their way into the sunlight to try and dry out and determine what their next move would be.

Jeff
 
As I sid there drying off I have one thought on my mind...revenge the dark figure won't be so lucky next time. First get the pin then it's payback time from the Fox.

Larry (Swamp_Fox)
 
The Mad Hatters made their way back into the Magic Kingdom. It seemed odd not having the old man in the hat dragging behind them losing his balance. It was as if a large burden had been removed from the team (the hat, not John). Mad Strawberry seemed most delighted by this since the large burden had fallen on her foot earlier. She was still walking with a limp causing the tourists to stop and look as she went by. Finally, she became irritated at all of these strangers staring at her and she snapped, “What are you staring at? Haven’t you ever seen a ticked off fruit walking with a limp?” This of course scared many of the guests and they fled from her sight before she threw strawberry seeds at them. Her eminence the Holy Cow was still trudging along carrying what was left of her water. The four days in the park in water were beginning to take their toll on the blessed bovine and she was shriveling up like the face of Zayne and Xavier’s Dad after a bottle of Coke. Something had to be done and done in a hurry. Everyone knows what happens when leather gets wet. The team made their way to Fantasyland to try and find somewhere to dry the cow. Each of the team members argued about what would dry leather the best. Finally, Mickey527 got frustrated and grabbed the cow by the soggy ear and led her over to the Flying Dumbos. The other team members stood in shock (udder shock) as Mickey hefted Holy Cow across Dumbo’s head. Her eminence kept sliding off the front of the elephant so Mickey527 pulled out her handy dandy first aid kit and removed the strapping tape. She then proceeded to strap the wet cow to the front of the elephant like a deer on the fender of a hunter’s truck. Slowly the ride began with Holy Cow flapping in the wind like a Sumo wrestler at an all-you-can-eat buffet. Just to add to the adventure, PeopleMover was at the controls lifting the cow in the air and bringing it back down. Holy Cow’s leather began to dry out as she screamed at being strapped to Dumbo’s head. After what seemed like an eternity, the ride finally stopped and people began to disembark. Unfortunately, they forgot to remove Holy Cow from her elephant and they had to wait for her to once again make her rounds high above the heads of the tourists. After her second flight, Dom13 unstrapped the now dry cow flopping her onto the pavement. At just that moment, in the elephant directly behind Holy Cow, a figure dressed in black emerged wearing a Pooh wintertime pin. Dom was the first to spot it but before he could say anything, Holy Cow had fallen on top of him. Her cowness attempted to get up but as we all know, when leather is wet and then dries, it becomes stiff. She looked like a large piece of cow paper. The dark figure seeing the commotion and having the team attempting to get to him, rushed away getting lost in the crowd. Alas, the team was so close to capturing the dark one and yet so far. For now, they needed to regroup and try to moisten Holy Cow’s leather so she would at least be bendable.

Jeff
 
what can be worse than people staring a limping fruit????
Barbara
hehehehe...........when cows fly !!!!!
 
The Landsharks team made their way back to Epcot after losing SwinginEvilMike during the last challenge. Everyone seemed in a solemn mood with their heads bowed in honor of their fallen comrade. All that is except the Evil Mime, WVRevy. Somewhere in his subconscious he felt the need to entertain and cheer up his teammates. WVRevy was under the delusion that people actually thought mimes were cool and entertaining. Of course he also thought West Virginia was the center of the universe. Perhaps all of the falls he was taking in this adventure were beginning to take their toll on him. The team was making their way towards the World Showcase trying to determine what their next move would be. Leading this team was our intrepid mime. EpcotKilterFan was the first to notice that the team was not going anywhere. They appeared to be standing in the same place for the past half hour. BeautyLLM went to the front to see what was the problem. There was WVRevy walking against the wind but making no headway. This of course infuriated Beauty to the point that she took her crutch and whacked the mime directly across the back of his head toppling the boy 15 feet across the pathway. After rubbing the back of his head and picking himself up, he began trying to find his way out of an invisible box. Well, that was just about the last thing Mean Laureen wanted to see. She reached over and yanked a torch away from along the Tapestry of Nations parade route. Reaching into her pocket, she pulled a can of Frizz-eze. With the torch in one hand and her aerosol can in the other, Mean Laureen pressed down on the top of the can releasing its contents. The mist hit the flame and burst into a fireball. WVRevy’s eyes were as large as WDW Pin Trading Pins as he saw the flames moving towards him. Before he could move, he was engulfed in fire melting his mime make-up into a molten blob. He eyebrows were singed off and he began to yelp like a puppy trying to get away from the heat. While this was going on, a dark figure emerged from the parade crowd wearing an Eeyore Autumn pin. Mean Laureen saw him and turned her hair spray turned flamethrower towards the dark figure. Before the figure could vanish, the flames caught onto the dark cape setting them ablaze. WVRevy was screaming and running in circles while the dark figure turned human torch was running in an opposite direction. The team had to make a choice. Do they save their melting teammate or go after the dark figure. Well, there really was no choice. They immediately ran after the dark figure. WVRevy stood there smoking, literally. He should have remembered Stop, Drop, and Roll. Instead, he Screamed, Yelled, and Fell. Fortunately for him, he fell directly into World Showcase Lagoon. Unfortunately, the flames hitting the water brought about a huge steam cloud that engulfed the park thereby eliminating any chance the team had of seeing the flaming dark figure. Dejected, the team decided to come back and either help the mime or finish him off. Only time would tell.

Jeff
 
















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