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Post by Cy Otauna on Feb 6, 2005 12:01:51 GMT -5
"What a wonderfull kavoip that was. Hmmm....I pick this tiger-striped, blob! And its name shall be Rockshamm the Aragornlike!" At this pronouncement the blob leaped, or more correctly oozed, foreward and ran into a wombat.
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Post by Master Warious on Feb 7, 2005 13:46:46 GMT -5
"Ooo! Cool! Now which one should i have?" Warious wondereed.
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Post by Mekka on Feb 15, 2005 16:30:13 GMT -5
Smacking into a blob will completely put me over the top, thought Karai, certain that her life was stressful enough without oozing blobs and wombats. And kavamming and the like. What a headache!!!!!
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Post by Master Stone the Shadowslayer on Aug 4, 2005 12:54:35 GMT -5
I must say that is the smartest thing I have haerd in sooooooooooooooo long!
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Post by Joan Omnipresent on Aug 8, 2005 21:27:20 GMT -5
"Oooooooooo! Wombats!"
Joan frolicked onto the lawn just in time to observe the wombat carnage. "Hey, you blob! Get off my wombat minions!!!!!"
Now, where did I put my picnic suitcase?
"Has anyone seen my suitcase??? It's...blue...and green...and covered with slime?" *mutters about coconuts and the sWamp oF miScaPitalizAtioN*
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Post by Mekka on Aug 10, 2005 15:08:29 GMT -5
"It's over there," Karai muttered. "No, no... Not there, THERE! By the scary dark lord's larynx, you idiot!"
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Post by Master Stone the Shadowslayer on Oct 10, 2005 21:53:47 GMT -5
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Red Five
Agent of Gondor
Every Journey Begins With A Single Mishap
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Post by Red Five on Oct 14, 2005 7:26:00 GMT -5
Luke wanders in, thrilled with his aliasness, and trips over a blob. THUD. Picks himself up and thinks in confusion of the dark lord's larynx.
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