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Feb 22, 2008 04:15

So, if we were to put the last few days' events into a cheezy script format, it would go a lot like this:



Day 1:

Everyone: It's cold.

Geralt: Have no fear, I haz survival!

*three hours later*

Geralt: OSHID, we're lost.

Gnome: Let's find a cave, I'm cold.

Big Guy: I'm not.

Jaxte: *casts some shit* Hay there's a cave, with unresponsive intelligent life residing within.

Everyone: FUCK IT, LET'S GET READY TO FIGHT FOR THE CAVE.

Cave: *is on top of sheer cliff wall*

Choline: Well I have 17 skill points in climb.

Gnome: Take my rope.

Choline: Okay. *climbs*

Everyone: Do you see anything?

Choline: *pause* TROLL IN THE DUNGEON CAVE! *climbs down cliff*

Everyone Else: OMGWTF.

Trolls: *random trollish noises*

Everyone: *fights trolls*

Trolls: *regenerate*

Keir: *acid breath*

Trolls: *ded*

Everyone: YAY CAVE!

Jaxte: *casts moar shit* It's not cold.

Everyone: *sleep*

Day 2:

Everyone: Despite the fact that Geralt got us completely lost yesterday, we're still going to trust in him because he has survival ranks and we don't.

Choline: *fails fort save* FUCKING FROSTBITE.

Weather: *begins to suck*

Everyone: *cold*

Weather: HAHA! I WIN! *blizzard*

Everyone: *builds a shelter out of snow*

Shelter: *is warmer, but not really warm*

Choline and Keir: *too cold to knock boots*

Day 3, Or Maybe 4. How long did that blizzard last, anyway?:

Geralt: *still lost*

Choline: Hay I have a great idea. Gregor, why don't you FLY UP and tell us which way we should go?

Gnome: I'll come along and sketch a maplike thing.

Gnome and Gregor: *fly up*

Everyone: *no longer lost*

Desert: *is hot*

Everyone: *strips out of their parkas*

Choline: *does so unintentionally lewdly*

Sand: *glows*

Gregor: OH FUCK. *casts tentacle raep*

Tentacles: *can't raep the glow*

Glow: *is a man*

Scorpio Brands: *on man's wrists*

Choline: Hay a friend! *shows off own tattoos*

Everyone: Jiggawhu?

Keir: Even I haven't seen those.

Everyone: *completes the sexually charged joke at their leisure*

Man: I can take you through the desert.

Everyone: Wonderful.

Man: I just need you to clear out a lich lair.

Gnome: Will there be loot?

Man: There will be loot.

Gnome and Gregor: *starry eyes*

Choline: So who do you work for?

Man: Nobody. By the way, my name is Vaelos. And you're going to kill me some vampires.

Choline: WHAT *summons Yarmouth the Shade*

Yarmouth: 8D

Vampires: BLAARG.

Combat: *happens*

Vampires: *go gassy*

Everyone: *move to coffin room*

Gregor: *is possessed, casts moar tentacle raep*

Yarmouth: 8D *deals strength damage*

Everyone: *on the way to pwnage*

Keir: *grappling tentacles. Or maybe vampires. Whatever.*

Geralt: This... isn't good.

Floyd Red Crow Westerman + Holy Brigade: HERE WE COME TO SAVE THE DAAAAAY.

Gregor: *no longer possessed*

FRCW+HB: We want to talk to Big Guy.

Big Guy: Wha I do?

FRCW+HB: *drag him off*

Keir: *to Choline* Here, have one of my javelins.

Choline: Thanks.

Everyone: *once again completes the sexually charged joke at their leisure*

Big Guy: How you all doin'?

FRCW+HB: Quiet, we have business. *crack their knuckles and look intimidatingly holy*

Everyone Else: Uh... we'll be over here. *destroys coffins, lol*

party, lulz

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