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Post by Irishman on Dec 9, 2009 14:55:18 GMT -5
*snicker*
Yepper, our very own Rock Dragon dwells in tha' chamber, on occasion.
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toki
Second Year, Second Semester
Posts: 227
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Post by toki on Dec 22, 2009 10:22:25 GMT -5
Hurro! I wonder if there's been any death in here recentl-
*Drops dead, suddenly*
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orrv7
Second Year, Second Semester
Posts: 188
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Post by orrv7 on Dec 23, 2009 15:16:36 GMT -5
*orrv wanders in to see why Toki is lying on the floor and falls down dead right after entering the room*
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Post by Irishman on Dec 23, 2009 17:08:52 GMT -5
*Irishman looks around and realizes the hat rack fell off the wall right as the pair walked in*
Man, this place is contagious fer the death lickers! Ima hafta fix the place up.
*picks the hat rack up, and places it and the hats on the rock rack*
*looks hopefully at Orrv and Tokis supine forms*
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orrv7
Second Year, Second Semester
Posts: 188
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Post by orrv7 on Dec 23, 2009 21:49:03 GMT -5
*orrv makes a weird noise and rolls over*
Bacon!!
*jumps up and runs out of the room*
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Post by Irishman on Dec 23, 2009 22:52:10 GMT -5
Well, Tha's one.
*looks with disgust at Toki's body*
I guess I'd better drag him outta here. *sigh*
*Irishman grabs Toki's legs and gets ready to tug him across the floor and out into the hall*
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Post by Torra on Dec 25, 2009 16:49:31 GMT -5
Oh, for PITIES SAKE!! *halts Irishman in his Toki dragging, and grabs a 40 lb rock dragon from behind a bolder. Sitting the dragon on Toki's chest, Torra holds a piece of bacon just above the dragon. The Dragon starts jumping up and down trying to reach the bacon and either starting Toki's heart or breaking most of his ribs. It's an old technique that does, on occasion, work * Don't worry Irishman, it works most of the time Aw, who's a good girl. Okay, you can have that piece, but here's another one. Boy, I sure hope Toki starts breathing soon, 'cause a few more minutes of this and his lungs are gonna be flat as flapjacks. ;D
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Post by safarah on Dec 28, 2009 10:24:42 GMT -5
LOL!!!
Almost dies from the laughter
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Post by Irishman on Dec 28, 2009 15:00:39 GMT -5
*runs at Safarah*
Noooooooo!!!!
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Post by Hermione on Dec 30, 2009 9:25:53 GMT -5
*wakes from the dead, looks around, blinks in bewilderment, and decides to go hide*
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Post by Irishman on Dec 31, 2009 14:53:52 GMT -5
*Sees Hermione scurry out. Blinks rapidly, then shakes his head*
It couldn't be, it just couldn't be. . .Or can it??
*runs after the fleeting form of his old friend*
*before Irishman can get out, a sinister shadows steals across his mighty form, and he collapses to the ground 'dead'*
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*Irishman's flask slides across the floor out of reach, and sets against the wall*
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orrv7
Second Year, Second Semester
Posts: 188
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Post by orrv7 on Jul 24, 2010 8:04:20 GMT -5
Hey I forgot about this room
*pokes his head in and falls down dead*
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Post by Unknown1 on Jul 24, 2010 12:17:13 GMT -5
How long has Irishman been laying there??
*Knocks his head on a wall, and dies.*
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Post by Irishman on Sept 22, 2010 21:03:37 GMT -5
*slowly, painfully, irishman drags himself across the floor. His grasping fingers reach for his flask. At long last he grasps the flask, takes a long pull, and manages to escape the room, barely in time to avoid the grasp of the cursed room*
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Post by Torra on Dec 24, 2010 23:07:07 GMT -5
Hmmmm, so at last count Toki, Orrv and Unknown are laying about deader than door knobs?!?! Hell of a theme ..... but this plot better start moving pretty darned soon or I'm having words with Dathron!! The NERVE, starting a 'Death Chamber' and then not taking care of it. tsk tsk...kids these days.
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Post by Irishman on Dec 28, 2010 18:49:25 GMT -5
*Irishman stands outside in the hall and calls to Torra...*
Torra, get out while you still can!
*Sees the silhouette of death in the background and calls even more urgently to his friend, while staying far from the entrance*
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Post by Torra on Dec 29, 2010 8:39:03 GMT -5
*Hears Irishman Shouting and frantically pointing. Turns to see the silhouette of Death rising up out of the shadows .... and the un-mistakeable aroma of ......* dead..... dead....dead something... *Takes another whiff of the stale air. And hangs her head for a few moments in order to gain her composure* Sigh........Dead Sardines and crackers.
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orrv7
Second Year, Second Semester
Posts: 188
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Post by orrv7 on Dec 29, 2010 8:55:11 GMT -5
oooh sardines ;D
*orrv wakes up long enough to grab a mouthful of sardines and makes it almost to the door before dying again*
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Post by Torra on Dec 29, 2010 10:55:05 GMT -5
*reaches down to smack the delirious dead/undead Orrv, who was eating air with a too satisfied look on his face* No!!! Ya clod. Sardines and Cracker can only mean 1 thing at Gryffindor; the Green Bean Bag of Death!!!! AHHHHHH, NOOOOO, STOOOOPPPP THAT! *Torra crouches down and covers her head with her arms as the Sardine breathed monstrosity begins jumping up and licking her face with his foul fishy tongue* GACK.. a fate worse than death GET BACK YOU FIEND!!! BACK I SAY!! IRISHMAN...HHEEELLLPPP MEEEEEE
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orrv7
Second Year, Second Semester
Posts: 188
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Post by orrv7 on Dec 30, 2010 12:14:52 GMT -5
But I like sardines *pouts* Hey maybe me n the GBBCoD and I can be friends. hehe the we can take turns buggin Torra Hey ya smelly thing. I got some sardines over here. C'mere a minute and leave her alone. I gots me a proposition fer ya. *watches the GBBCoD for a response*
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