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 Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2005 12:08 pm
*runs through a doorway and appears in a large temple dressed up like Indiana Jones*
eek "What the hell is this?!" eek
*looks back and sees the boulder closing in on me*
eek gonk "GAAAAH!" gonk eek
*bursts into a sprint to get away from the boulder*
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 11:42 am
*A bunch of wild tribesmen appear along the path and start shooting blowdarts at Orphen.*
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2005 7:55 pm
eek Can we say Raiders of the Lost Ark? *Trunks opens a door and sees Darth Maul holding his activated saber at me* hey Phantom Menace..... eek I should run now....*slams the door and takes off*
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 11:53 am
"Okay... This place is starting to get a little wierd..." confused
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 1:40 pm
*Looks around* "What happened to the spawn?"
((Man, I saw my sloganizer come up with the best one so far... Golltastic!))
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 11:41 pm
It probably ran off into this sadistic mansion! It's like the first few days around the bucket again! gonk *Sinks to her knees and grabs her head.*
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2005 8:11 am
Goll *Looks around* "What happened to the spawn?" ((Man, I saw my sloganizer come up with the best one so far... Golltastic!)) *walks over to the corner and finds a ball of fluff* Wait... Uh guys, I think its ...*starts backing up from the corner* reproducing.... 
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 5:38 pm
AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! Urgh! *She lands on the edge of the roof of the inn, takes a short sprint across the roof and jumps off the opposite end dissapearing into the sky.*
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 1:31 pm
*looks up toward the celling* neutral What the hell was that?!
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 2:42 pm
*She walks around the side of the inn and stops suddenly staring in horror.* Aw crap... They're multiplying here too.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 2:29 pm
*Steps out of a doorway* "...Well... Don't go in there... You'll dissapear for a month..." stare *Steps on something squishy* "What the...?" *Looks at the bottom of his shoe.* "Eww... Spawn s**t..." xp
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 10:29 pm
*Walks up to the front door* What is this an inn or a marshmallow ranch? eek What the hell are those things?
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2006 12:36 pm
Well..if there marshmellows.. twisted we can have a great time telling camp fire stories. I know a great story of when I was stuck in a cave and there were three rancors, all blood thirsty and I didn't know how to fully control the force yet. was such a great time..
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 8:54 am
"Ummm... Right. Whatever. I just wouldn't suggest trying to roast those things... They can have quite the temper." *He holds up his right arm, showing only a bloody stump remaining where his hand should be.*
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 10:18 am
sad marshmellows went well with the telling of the rancors, and those spawns would make the tastiest mellows there is to come..
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