Just So You Know ...

[Ironeyes]

Um... cough cough... he wasn't drunk. We used Compulsion on him.

[John E. Kelley]

Um... cough cough... he wasn't drunk. We used Compulsion on him.

 

I are immune to Shadow weaves.

[Ironeyes]

Is that what that was?

 

I thought it was the urinal. Maybe I shouldn't have done what I did when I did it.

 

That's what happens when you sneak into the Shadow boards drunk.

 

Someone had to get the pics of Ithi dressing.

On behalf of my Mistress, I am insulted! I challenge you to an OP battle, right now. Real stats. You're going down!

[Songstress]

Oh Marsh. Such a hothead.

[John E. Kelley]

Is that what that was?

 

I thought it was the urinal. Maybe I shouldn't have done what I did when I did it.

 

That's what happens when you sneak into the Shadow boards drunk.

 

Someone had to get the pics of Ithi dressing.

On behalf of my Mistress, I am insulted! I challenge you to an OP battle, right now. Real stats. You're going down!

 

No, I'm insulted. I had to actually see that crap.

[Ironeyes]

DIE.

[John E. Kelley]

Snappy comeback Marsh.

 

The Shadow really has lowered its' standards recently.

[Songstress]

DIE.

 

Live, and know the Shadow is doomed to defeat.

[Turin Turambar]

Ishy, that is not very nice. You don't want me to be angry now do you?

[Ironeyes]

I challenge you again, Ishy. Come to the Arena and we'll settle this the old-fashioned way.

[Nyanna al'Meara]

*dancies around with a sign bearing a crudely-drawn Lightie doing cartwheels into a sticky gluey puddingpool*

[Ironeyes]

*dancies around with a sign bearing a crudely-drawn Lightie doing cartwheels into a sticky gluey puddingpool*

Like this?

[John E. Kelley]

I challenge you again, Ishy. Come to the Arena and we'll settle this the old-fashioned way.

 

Sure, pick on the weaker kids, pretty brave Mersh. Assault any grandmothers or maybe little schoolkids lately?

 

Oh wait, typical Shadow M.O., I forgot.

[Nyanna al'Meara]

*dancies around with a sign bearing a crudely-drawn Lightie doing cartwheels into a sticky gluey puddingpool*

Like this?

 

Is that guy wearing an uruk-hai helmet???

[Ironeyes]

You're a Dedicated same as me, aren't you? I can smash you all I want.

[Ironeyes]

So tell me, Ishy, is this really what you do in your spare time?

We captured this with one of the super-secret Shadow spy planes.

[Niel an' Tyomn]

/how did this post get so ... BIG?!

[Songstress]

Because, teh spam.

[Basel Gill]

*spams Tress's quarters*

 

Because, teh spam.

[Songstress]

*spams Tress's quarters*

 

Because, teh spam.

 

Ewww. Slimy. Now I'm going to have to wash those quarters before I put them back in my purse.

[Basel Gill]

*spams Tress's room too*

[Songstress]

*pokes the spam*

 

Kinda squishy, but it might be comfortable enough to sleep on.

[Basel Gill]

*sneaks around the building outside of Tress's room and opens her window a tiny bit... then leaves a pile of dead fish on the ground underneath a heat lamp*

[John E. Kelley]

*is guarding Tress's room like a good bonded should. slaps Basel upside the head*

[Mrs. Cindy Gill]

niel is never anything but sweet and kind.

 

anyone reading anything else into anything he says should read it again.