In Memoriam (HCIM Deaths)

RIP

Again 0dob, to a pker
Fell victim, died, without a prayer.
O foe, take care for that day when
Wild Odob 3 shall rise again!

RIP Wild 0dob
We will remember!


Wild Tree is me,
She died, you see.
To praise one’s self
Should never be!

*chuckles*

RIP WiId Tree
I will remember!

lol!

RIP nice little poems there.

O Lemming, little lemming, why did you look away
(I give a sigh) as sword held high you leapt into the fray?
Delrith grinned, he had you pinned, your little life did slay!
O Lemming little lemming, why did you look away?

O Lemming, little lemming, you held your life so loose!
Why did you fight with eyes shut tight? You silly little goose!
Mesmerised by demon eyes, your neck into  his noose,
O Lemming little lemming, you held your life so loose!

O Lemming, little lemming, your spirit softly sings;
Your cliff of death left us bereft, and yet to you gave wings!
Your cousin Stoat shall truly gloat when retribution rings!
Delrith shall shake for Lemming’s sake!
There’s balance in all things.

RIP HC_Lemming
We will remember!

R.I.P Lemming :'c

lol rip Wild Tree

It was dc got him I believe. Very sad.

Oh no! Sorry to hear

Delve was a valiant warrior, he had a valiant soul.
He’d bravely go to face his foe, the dreaded giant mole.
With teeth like swords and eyes of fire and claws like razor rocks,
She’d pounce and tear, inspiring fear no prayer or spell could block.

Alas for the day, he strode away to face this fiercesome foe;
Ill-fated day, our hearts did sway to waves of wilting woe.
For into the dark, without a spark, he ventured for the fight.
Alas it was his own demise; he’d never see the light!

For as he fought a DC brought him startled, standing still.
He could not move, was stricken when the mole pounced for her kill.
Oh weep with me white Falador, for Delve, your warrior brave
For though he was a match for Mole, from DC, none could save.


RIP Delve
We will remember!

Alas poor Delve, he was a good man :'c

The sewers of Varrock are dangerous and dark;
Only the foolish would go for a lark!
And yet IronRac so bravely did go
To face oh so fearless the most fearful foe!
Past ghosts and past skeletons, red spiders lairs,
He forged onwards bravely.  (T’would raise all my hairs!)
At last, he approached the fierce mossy giants
And raising his 2h, he roared in defiance!
With a slash and a hack, there was carnage around
As green mossy blood poured thick on the ground.
Yet (oh dire fate!) he was briefly distracted:
His giantish onslaught, for seconds retracted.
His foes saw their chance and pounced without waiting
Our brave, noble hero, with curses berating.
They followed it up with blows to his head
Until our brave hero lay silent and dead.
IronRac! IronRac! May your story be told
Around many a hearthside, until we are old.

RIP IronRac
We will remember!

RIP IronRac

RIP Me_Yet, who died in a haunted mine.

Mat Mase wrote:

RIP Me_Yet, who died in a haunted mine.

Aww.

“Don’t die, Me_Yet!” - a message from Tree -
“It won’t be me yet” , Me_Yet said to me.
Yet Death showed no favours; ‘ twas surely a crime
When he scythed Me_Yet down in a ghost haunted mine.
We’ll shed a sad tear and we’ll grieve for thee yet
With happy/sad memories of hardcore Me_Yet.

RIP Me_Yet
We will remember!

Oh Wildernesss of the wilderness, I’ll tell your tragic tale
When skull was lost and bandits struck, our Wilder to assail.
Alas! Your soul was pure my friend, too pure to stay thus skulled!
So bandits smote, surrounding you, and your sweet life annulled.
A hit on Key persuaded you were safe from bandits’ curse,
Yet your skull was not extended since Key Life had hit you first.
And bandits now, as we all know, will kill those good and true,
And though disguised as evil, still your goodness did shine through.
Alas that time they saw that you were not evil as they
They toyed with you before your end as cats toy with their prey.

We shall remember Wildernesss, for though our hearts may rend
Your pure wild heart will stay with us until all Gielenor end.

RIP Wildernesss
We will remember!

lol rip

Ty for the poem Tree, I love it

First time I've ever died on a hardcore account too, was pretty exiting lol.
Who knows, I may return in the future

JFQT was wild and free
He flavoured the wildy like honey in tea.
Yet still a pker,
A bitter betrayer,
Twice murdered our hero, sweet JFQT

And yet although slain, death did not get him down
A new wild QT will soon hit the town;
For though it confuses,
His spirit refuses
To give even an inch up of Wilderness ground.


RIP Wildy JFQT
We will remember!

Another HCIM lost to Hollowtoof. N0 1. :/
Watch this space for a poem in the next couple of days or so.

Notes for later poem:

Spoiler:

Awwh noo RIP

And another hits the dust, HCIM_Holland, RIP

Two poems waiting for composition now...where is my inspiration!
Watch this space.

Notes for later poem:

Spoiler:

N0 1 (Number One) in slumber long, his life is lost! Dire day!
Oh how I wish that no 1 (no one) had lost their life this way!

‘Gainst Death’s dark Song/ he fought too long It lulled him to distraction.
Then Toofy saw his chance. A roar he gave with Death’s attraction
And caused our Loss. This fiercesome boss no mercy showed his prey
So took 1’s life in mortal strife, stole Gielenor’s hopes away!

O N0 1 (Number One)! Forever you’ll be first within our hearts,
Not even death in all its strength, keeps thee and we apart!

RIP N0 1
We will remember!

I have a sorrowful tale to tell, which though unlikely sounding
Has caused a death, left us bereft, and truly is confounding!
For brave and good fought brave and good! It made our hearts full sore
when HCIM_Holland fought White Knight of Falador.

Tis strange indeed! How can it be that this had come to pass?
What dire events had left poor Holland lying dead in grass?
It was a mouse! One tiny mouse, I tell you, caused his fate!
He was to buy a new one, but he put it off too late.

Just one click, one bad misclick, before he left to make
A cup of coffee. Was it worth it just for thirst to slake?
For when returning he had found, to deep and dire dismay
His misclick was upon a knight, thus forced poor Holl to slay!

The warning of this tale, (take heed!) I think it’s fair to say:
A Razor mouse with no left-click, will wrest your life away!


RIP HCIM_Holland
We will remember!

RIP N0 1
RIP HCIM_Holland

And blowing me away with your amazing poetry work again, Tree

Hell hath no fury like the fury of her queen!
Her blade was swift and deadly and flashed a silver sheen
As it sliced through foes a plenty and sprayed the air with blood;
Foes like fallen forests fell around her in the mud.

…Or so hell's minions had assumed, but now they hear strange news,
Their queen of dread was meek and mild!? Her blade was never used!?
She now lies dead and undefiled where angels weep and wail!
Her skiller heart is pure in death and hell cannot prevail.

Oh what fierce foe could bring so low, this maid, with death’s stark sting?
No minion foe was cruel enough, only the Scorpion King!
Her mind was fixed as sharpened pick hew rocks from darkened earth,
She did not see the beast approach that caused this direst dearth.

O Queen ov Hel, we’ll toll deaths bell, remembering you still,
For here was seen no hellish queen!
We’ll love,
And always will.

RIP Queen Ov Hel
We will remember!