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Post by Irishman on Apr 11, 2009 21:28:38 GMT -5
Unfortunately, your body remains animated, and you become one of the undead. You can think and you can feel, but you have no control over your own body, but must do w-h-a-t-e-v-e-r anyone tells you to!
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Post by Torra on Apr 12, 2009 17:27:19 GMT -5
The torture! AhhhH!!! *dies* *continues waltzing with Unknown's now limp form* You Better be talking about the music and not my dancing!! Okay, Irish, you're dastardly plot has succeeded....I promise to call a truce (can't speak for coma boy here though). Please make it stop!!! La da da da DA da da da da
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Post by Unknown1 on Apr 13, 2009 12:50:34 GMT -5
It was a mixture of both, but slightly more the fact that you weren't trying to kill me or duct tape me or anything. Gave me a heart attack, I think. And I don't like dancing. So that's why I said it was torture. *Just realized that now he has revealed a weakness and runs away.*
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Post by Irishman on Apr 13, 2009 17:13:13 GMT -5
*shuts down vitrola*
*watches in amazement as the walking dead shambles off*
Torra, Did you tell him ta do that?
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Post by Unknown1 on Apr 13, 2009 22:06:44 GMT -5
*eats Irishmans brain.*
Torra told me to do it!!
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Post by Torra on Apr 14, 2009 12:12:38 GMT -5
*hmmmm, watches in mild disgust as Unknown try to chew on the side of Irishmans head. Irishman quickly bats the little nutball away from him and starts up the magic Victrola.*
*Unknown starts dancing an Irish Jig and Torra and Irish roll on the floor laughing*
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Post by Irishman on Apr 14, 2009 13:53:33 GMT -5
*as the laughter subsides, Irishman slowly gets to his feet, still chuckling*
I havena' laughed so hard in years, Torra. Lookit' him go! *chuckle*
I s'pose I'd better re-animate him, or better yet, restore his life so he's back ta his ol' self.. . . .
*looks at the corpse gettin' jiggy wi' it, and starts doubling over with laughter again*
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Post by Unknown1 on Apr 14, 2009 21:17:34 GMT -5
*Sits down and eats pie.* Brain pie!
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Post by Irishman on Apr 15, 2009 13:57:56 GMT -5
*Irishman controls himself, with some effort, then kneels down, and offers up a quietly whispered prayer to his Goddess*
[glow=red,2,300]Unknown[/glow] is bathed in light, and his mind and body are restored.
There we go, Torra. Now we won't hafta worry 'bout him leavin' bits and pieces of himself all over the place.
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Post by safarah on Apr 15, 2009 14:49:42 GMT -5
* Confuddled, saffie decides to just leave this one alone and walks out*
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Post by Unknown1 on Apr 16, 2009 8:00:50 GMT -5
Instead of walking out, you should be running out. *Runs away.*
*Trips, falls, and dies.*
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Post by Irishman on Apr 16, 2009 13:50:07 GMT -5
*looks down on the body of his friend* Torra, maybe we should just plant him, and see if'n he'll sprout by spring?
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Post by Unknown1 on Apr 16, 2009 21:11:13 GMT -5
*A last bite of cheese pie falls out of his mouth.*
*Quickly jumps up, finishes the pie, and chokes and dies... Again.*
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Post by Torra on Apr 18, 2009 17:49:34 GMT -5
Surprise *Starts kicking Unknown with a vengeance* Stop Dying! Or I'll give you something to die about! *Resumes the vigorous application of pedal extremity to dead Ambassador*
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Post by Unknown1 on Apr 19, 2009 21:17:42 GMT -5
*gets up*
May you please stop kicking me, madam Torra? It kind of hurts.
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toki
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Post by toki on Apr 20, 2009 10:54:02 GMT -5
*Begins poking Unknown in the neck* Do this instead!
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sirinnu
First Year, Second Semester
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Post by sirinnu on Apr 20, 2009 12:00:28 GMT -5
*Pokes unknown in the neck*
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Post by Torra on Apr 20, 2009 13:04:52 GMT -5
Thank Goodness, Sirinnu is here!!! Sir, could you please tell your wacky ambassador to stop *dying* over here! It's giving us a bad name
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Post by Unknown1 on Apr 20, 2009 14:05:04 GMT -5
*Suddenly his neck breaks open, and he dies.*
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Post by Irishman on Apr 20, 2009 18:36:31 GMT -5
*Irishman is struck by an idea. Grabbing Unknowns leg, he drags the body just outside of the DEATH chamber, thinking that Unknown may be susceptible to the ominous title of the place*
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