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[might_arisen]

*stalks round the woods around the hut hideout, cursing*

The perfect plan. The perfect fucking plan and look what's happened. That bitch has spoiled it by being too tired and locking me in the cupboard. And I think I'm allergic to the dust in there.

*changes form and manifests a hammer*

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[bastard_irmo]

*emerges from somewhere*

*points and laughs*

[might_arisen]

*scowls*

[bastard_irmo]

Told you it wasn't going to work.

*cackles*

[might_arisen]

Yeah, but you spend so much time talking to your own rectum that I found it difficult to place any credence in it :)

[lord_feanor]

*observes from a distance*

MAAAAAAAAAAGLOOORRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Think that army might come in handy right about now...

[maglor_harper]

Ada, please. Relax. I got covered.

Just wait 'til he reaches the big banked trench we dug and filled with spikes. :D :D :D

[might_arisen]

((Ah hell, I suppose I'd better get my arse over there ;)))

[might_arisen]

((Okay - now I feel a complete schmuck having realised what that link was ;)))

*charges towards the ditch, ripping up spikes*