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A TREKKIE'S TALE

By Paula Smith

"Gee, golly, gosh, gloriosky," thought Mary Sue as she stepped on the bridge of the Enterprise. "Here I am, the youngest lieutenant in the fleet - only fifteen and a half years old." Captain Kirk came up to her.

"Oh, Lieutenant, I love you madly. Will you come to bed with me?"

"Captain! I am not that kind of girl!"

"You're right, and I respect you for it. Here, take over the ship for a minute while I go get some coffee for us."

Mr. Spock came onto the bridge. "What are you doing in the command seat, Lieutenant?"

"The Captain told me to."

"Flawlessly logical. I admire your mind."

Captain Kirk, Mr. Spock, Dr. McCoy and Mr. Scott beamed down with Lt. Mary Sue to Rigel XXXVII. They were attacked by green androids and thrown into prison. In a moment of weakness Lt. Mary Sue revealed to Mr. Spock that she too was half Vulcan. Recovering quickly, she sprung the lock with her hairpin and they all got away back to the ship.

But back on board, Dr. McCoy and Lt. Mary Sue found out that the men who had beamed down were seriously stricken by the jumping cold robbies , Mary Sue less so. While the four officers languished in Sick Bay, Lt. Mary Sue ran the ship, and ran it so well she received the Nobel Peace Prize, the Vulcan Order of Gallantry and the Tralfamadorian Order of Good Guyhood.

However the disease finally got to her and she fell fatally ill. In the Sick Bay as she breathed her last, she was surrounded by Captain Kirk, Mr. Spock, Dr. McCoy, and Mr. Scott, all weeping unashamedly at the loss of her beautiful youth and youthful beauty, intelligence, capability and all around niceness. Even to this day her birthday is a national holiday of the Enterprise.

...jeśli jesteś w stanie jeszcze myśleć, drogi Czytelniku, wiedz, że w ten oto sposób narodził się termin "Mary Sue", oznaczający postać absolutnie doskonałą, innymi słowy - zmorę wszelkich papierowych i internetowych sesji RPG. Tak, to autentyczne opowiadanie. Na dodatek zostało wydrukowane w 1974 w amerykańskim magazynie "The Menagerie".

A teraz coś, hm, lżejszego: całkiem oryginalny (choć wcale nie nowy) troll z forum RPG:EE, albo też - jako całość - żywy dowód szkodliwości używek ;):

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It's from Canad-

Indeed! The blessed sunrise at once dawns on the West, truly thanks to the ronin of shining RPG gaming, Studio Archcraft! For all people, it is joyous like the blooming jade mountain cherry blossoms!

Chiyakonnai de yo! Kono imobeeda! It matters not if it comes from Grande Quebec, since all thou knows that Grande Quebec is merely a prefecture of Americia, much like Mexicanto and Alasiberia! Truly, it begats wonder that a second-degenerative lingual group can translate their thoughts from the gluons of Divine Nihongo to their text speak to Americian proper, but it is occurance! Buy BS, for it is truly a glorious compendium of previous Nippon glory! Bask in the truth of Nippon's past! It is like attending a performance of that glorious Beijing opera, Farewell My Concubine, as performed by Coreeans! Like Coree to Nippon, such is Grande Quebec to Americia!

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