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Started by Søren, January 01, 2016, 11:06:42 PM

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Gonff the Mousethief

*Quitely Snipes from a nearby hedge with the word "Loamhedge" engraved on my arrows*
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.



Lady Ashenwyte

YOU COWARD!  *Picks up tomahawk from a member's corpse*  *Decapitates Gonff with throwing axe*
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Delthion

*Ends Ash by erasing him from time.*
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Søren



I'm retired from the forum

Gonff the Mousethief

*Glues head back on with super glue then rapidly fires arrows, letting them land in Ash's feet and hands. If he were to look at it, the word "Loamhedge" would be soaked red with agonizing pain screaming the sound of defeat*

@Soren:  ;D
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.



Lady Ashenwyte

*Comes back in through webway* *Pain only makes me more angry* RAAAAAGH! *Brutally kills Gonff*
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.


Søren

*helps Gonff with Ash*
*lightsaber to Ash's torso*


I'm retired from the forum

Hickory

I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Søren

You're dead.
*continues fighting Ash*


I'm retired from the forum

Lady Ashenwyte

*Uses Scorpion chainsword to cleave Soren's lightsaber handle in twain* KHAINE WILL HAVE YOUR BLOOD!
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Jukka the Sling

*is confused as to who I should attack*
"The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater." ~J.R.R. Tolkien

Lady Ashenwyte

I MADE THE CHOICE FOR YOU! *Charges at Jukka and brutally decapitates her*
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Hickory

I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Gonff the Mousethief

*Brutally comes back to life*

*Throws Jukka some super glue*

*Shhots arrow at Sage's bullet, knocking it off course*
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.