<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>MMMM-Fff on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/mmmm-fff/</link><description>Recent content in MMMM-Fff on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2003 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/mmmm-fff/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Revenge of the Nerds</title><link>/stories/2003/09/29/revenge-of-the-nerds/</link><pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2003 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2003/09/29/revenge-of-the-nerds/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Revenge of the
Nerds&lt;/strong&gt;
by Helios
This
is a bondage story I wrote inspired by the 1980s movie &amp;ldquo;Revenge of the
Nerds&amp;rdquo;
Revenge of the Nerds by Helios
The infamous “Doomsday Week” was only a few days away on the university
campus, where the various sororities, fraternities, and various campus
organizations were allowed to play harmless pranks on each other. In recent
years, however, the Tri-Lams were the recipient of pranks from nearly everybody
in a unified effort against them, much to their displeasure as they played
pranks on none. 
“I hate this time of year&amp;hellip;” commented Arnold as he squinted at the
calendar. “Everyone on campus gangs up on us and we spend the following
week cleaning off all the whipped cream and toilet paper from the place.”
“Things’ll be different this year.” said Dan, one of the new Tri-Lams. 
“What makes you say that?” asked Gilbert. “The Alpha Betas are back
in charge and are the ones leading the campaign against us, and everyone
else is following them.”
“I got this plan from my brother in another college who’s in ROTC.”
explained Dan. “I told him about our problems with Doomsday Week here and
he helped prepare a plan&amp;hellip;it’s called a pre-emptive strike in order to
intimidate everyone else not to mess with us. All it takes is the four
of us.” 
“You think this’ll work?” asked Toshiro as he reviewed the written
plan printed off the email Dan’s brother Jason sent. “It looks simple enough&amp;hellip;but&amp;hellip;”
“But what do we have to lose?” agreed Louis. “I’m in.”
“Me, too.” said Gilbert. 
“All right then.” smiled Dan as he pulled out a dry erase board to
diagram everything. “Let’s get to work.”&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>