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[shisteer of nothing much]

(OOC:) She'll wake up.

OOC: KADE STOP WITH THE OVERPOWERED MAGIC PLEASE.

Once again, this isn't an RP thread. -_-

One can be overpowered in real life too. Just because it's not an RP doesn't mean you can't be overpowered.

Did you mean actual irl, or RP irl?  As far as RP'ing goes, folks generally shouldn't be overpowered unless they're fulfilling a specific purpose for the RP.  RP'ing is story telling after all, and I tend to agree with Scott as far as that goes.  There should always be something to balance things out, even if it's something seemingly unrelated.  Like, take badgers for instance.  They are most definitely OP, but there are very few of them, they make very large targets, and they're also usually needlessly reckless.  Also, in general, fighting is about the only thing they're good at 

As far as actual IRL... wut?

I didn't mean either of those options. I meant forum real life.

[lass of something much]

*Scott went to the kitchen to make Lass some bannana cake with chocolate chips when she woke up.. If she woke up.

OOC: Awwwww!!!!! that's sooo cute!!!!!

[Scott McLamok]

*Makes something that looks kinda like a cake tries it and makes one of  those faces Calvin makes when his mom gives him healthy food.*

[lass of something much]

OOC: XD still, very sweet of you.

[Scott McLamok]

*Tries making more cake till he finally got the taste he was looking for and of course Scott just had to burn it.*

[lass of something much]

OOC: *yet again falls into helpless laughter*

[Scott McLamok]

*Is finally finished with the cake setting it beside Lass. Scott felt a pang of guilt. He was the reason Lass was like this. Scott slowly walked upstairs to punch himself in the attic.

[lass of something much]

Lass was re-living the goblin attack, then it was some how, it was filled with something very strange...a...a...a cake?...

[Scott McLamok]

*climbs on roof and begins to play with his knife twirling it around through his fingers. Scott began to walk in circles kicking a bowl of lamb sauce whenever he passed it.

[lass of something much]

The cake seemed to grow, bigger and bigger, till it blocked all else, apart from....Kawa kawa?....
Lass felt smothered, her paws still bound, she tried so get away but couldn't move, she struggled madly then screamed "AHH! it's gonna squish meeee!!!!" then fell deep into the land of dreams, lying still again...

[shisteer of nothing much]

*leans over Lass with concern, poking her gently* Hey, Lass, you're alright. What's the matter? You're perfectly safe now.

[lass of something much]

Lass flinched, then slowly opened her eyes, aaand AAAHHHHH!! wished she hadn't, groaning softly she sat up. "Where's Scott? there's some poor beast stuck in the caves, I tried to save it, but got co-" thinks better of it. "there were seven massive trolls! I think the poor beast is badly hurt! you must help it!"

[Verdauga]

*Is trying to treat Scott whilst he's moving about.*

Can you stop? This is difficult as it is, without your gesticulations.

[lass of something much]

*grabs Teer's claw* "you've gotta save the poor beast, Teer!!!!!"

[Verdauga]

*Injects a sedative into Scott to get him to calm down.*