How far in before the admins show up?

[SirBlaziken]

100

95
You're ruining this topic. Get out or I'll report you.

He can stay in, just not troll. Besides, I just reported him.

[Hitmonchu]

101. I think he is already banned, I reported him earlier

[SirBlaziken]

Cool, 102, he may be back, though.

I turn god and nuke SI2000, he flees. "Let's get dinner" I suggest.

[lugia95]

103.

Well, I have no clue what's happened, and it's waaaaay to late to sift through God knows how many pages I've missed, but I will happily join you for dinner.

[SirBlaziken]

104, hitmonchu is preparing, here's a synopsis.

We were knocked off a cliff, were rescued by regice, I almost die rescuing a shiny eevee in an avalanche which is now a shiny glaceon. We fled to this base, then I when to evolve Eve, the shiny eevee, before she was a glaceon. Blaziken was injured, I was knocked into an a coma. Then some guy named ShinyInfernape2000, tried to start a flame war, where he failed, and BronySpriter and I reported him, he was directly insulting us, and he murdered my blaziken, so I revived him and now blaziken is resting. 

[NTN]

101. I think he is already banned, I reported him earlier

If someone is banned, I think they get "Guest' status, but I could be wrong. A member won't be banned without a warning first, because I've been trolling before (really really badly) and what I got was a hurtful warning and "Watched" status. So I think it's impossible for someone to be banned right on the spot. General statement.

Why the hell do I sound like Joeno right now?

Holy crap! Am I turning into a Modmin?

Heeell no. 105

[lugia95]

104, hitmonchu is preparing, here's a synopsis.

We were knocked off a cliff, were rescued by regice, I almost die rescuing a shiny eevee in an avalanche which is now a shiny glaceon. We fled to this base, then I when to evolve Eve, the shiny eevee, before she was a glaceon. Blaziken was injured, I was knocked into an a coma. Then some guy named ShinyInfernape2000, tried to start a flame war, where he failed, and BronySpriter and I reported him, he was directly insulting us, and he murdered my blaziken, so I revived him and now blaziken is resting.

106

Wow. A lot of stuff has happened in my absence. Oh well, I'm back now, and I'm ready to help in any way I can.

[SirBlaziken]

107, blaziken is still recovering but can move, he is a lot more steadfast.

[lugia95]

108. Good to hear. I'm currently re-working my team while I have the chance. Catching new pokemon, switching out old ones. I'll probably have to leave soon, though.

[Hitmonchu]

109
Blaziken lights a small fire as I rummage in my backpack for food. I find a cold pack of hot dogs.
I smell them to make sure they aren't spoiled. "Smells good to me."
I impale one on a stick and hold it over the fire.
Blazicario is looking at his phone. "I just got an email from Silver Soul. He should be joining us for dinner any second."
As if called by a signal, a Lugia crashes through the bushes.
"Silver! Why are you in your super form?"
He changes back. "I just finished a battle with some nasty Modminion. He called himself Shiny Infern- something. What a creep."
I pull my hot dog from the fire. "Yeah, we dealt with that little asomethinghole earlier. He tried to murder Blaziken over there."

[SirBlaziken]

110,

"He succeeded, but I made him pay, and hitmonchu revived my partner, and is still recovering from that." I add. I stick a hot dog on and start to roast it over the fire.

5 minutes and 1 hot dog later, I'm roasting marshmellows. I managed to recover some from the fall along with some chocolate and graham crackers.

[lugia95]

111.

*one camp-fire meal later*

Well, thanks for the meal, guys. Sorry again for my absence, but I'm back now. Well, not right now. I'm going to sleep now. But after that, I'll be back for good.

[SirBlaziken]

112

"I'll go check on blaziken, then post a watch, in case HE comes and tries to finish the job" I say

I walk in and We decide Eve will watch first, and half way through, lucario goes second.

[Hitmonchu]

113
"I'll take 2nd watch," I say, and start setting up a tent.
After setting up the tent, I climb in and enter a sleeping bag. Blaziken follows suit.
I have a lovely dream about ponies. I woke up in the middle of the night to blazicario. Blaziken, Gallade and Silver Soul are sleeping next to me.
I stand by the campfire. The only sounds are blazicario and Silver Soul snoring.
Nobody comes to the campsite except for the local wildlife. I continue this routine until morning.
Blazicario emerges from the tent.
"Hey, great job. Let's have some breakfast."
As I am unpacking our meal, I hear Blazicario cry out.
I find him standing by a tree. He turns to look at me.
"How did I miss this?" he asks.
"Miss wha-" then I see what he is talking about.
There's a camera implanted in the tree that says "Draghost" on it.

[NTN]

114.

The Modmin Castle explodes in a crackling swarm of darkness. As the evil begins to consume the structure from the base up, it wheezes darkness out of its two hornlike side-towers, the nostrils of the suffocating castle before its imminent death. The castle's stubby, blocky, crowned central pinnacle is blown off like a rocket bloated and fueled with darkness. I wonder where it'll land. Hopefully it'll crush the two standing Memberlanders I'd be after. If it doesn't, I hope they won't notice the surging top if it should reach a high point and become a makeshift smoke signal. That would be giving them a warning that I'm coming for them. I wouldn't want things to work that way. I have to move faster! I try to turn back and look at the castle now, but it has shrouded itself in the thick fog of darkness and death, digging its grave and retiring. What a waste of time.

I'll find them. They wouldn't have gone far, the Memberlanders. They've probably fled somewhere into-- Ach! I felt a stab from behind, not the least bit painful, but charged with the element of surprise. Swinging around without caring whom I'd hit and likely kill, the face of a Modminion comes into view, and is balled in with a severe dent. I expected the Modminion to retaliate, but the pain spread into the rest of him like an infectious disease, encasing all his nerves in an electric chamber and shocking the pain in. He succumbed. I would say "pathetic" but it just seems too grotesquely obvious now. I'm quickly aware this is an ambush, and I don't need a stance to prepare myself. What do I think of the Modminions about this attempt? Predictable.

Next, I'm not surprised at how viciously the Modminions begin. I see one everywhere: coming out from the subordinate mountain path, reeling around a dry, deformed tree, and one even emerging from the castle's smoking grave of rubble. Modminions were everywhere. But within this vast trap, I am the center. Like a spiked ball surrounded by a ring of worn paper, I will contract and expand my spikes, beating slowly as a heart, until the fateful moment when I choose to set the spikes sharply outward and tear through that ring to surprise even myself. It's my turn to surprise them. For I am more powerful. And I lack patience.