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Post by SithLord on Oct 14, 2011 15:49:50 GMT
After have a few pints to drink i finally left the pub. Followed by a group of other farmers who want to help (get in a fight). After walking for quite a while searching for anyone acting suspicious we come across Brendan the Racist Dragon. Due to the name he gave himself we decide he must be mad and try to attack him with our pitchforks........
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Post by genericdragon on Oct 14, 2011 16:08:39 GMT
<ooc> Peter, no edits as per the rules
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Post by Brendan the Racist Dragon on Oct 14, 2011 22:43:51 GMT
Bad Sithlord.
Down, boy!
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Post by englishpetal on Oct 14, 2011 23:40:51 GMT
Wow, another evening, another meal... The voice booms from above. What new cooking method should I try today...?
SithLord suddenly loses control of his arms and legs, and appears to be digging his pitchfork into the ground, points up. Then, with a run, he throws himself onto the weapon. At the last second, he seems to regain control of himself, but it is too late.
Ahh, I know. How about shish kabab marinated in alcohol?
Oh, by the way, my servant has pretty much won now. Maybe... hmm...
The voice sounds like it is thinking.
I will be benevolent. Whomever - and that goes for the living and the dead - can first solve this riddle by 6pm today can resurrect a villager of their choice - complete with holes, burns or... um... well, I'll have to think about that one. Anyway:
"What can be felt but not touched, Heard but not seen?" ---------------------------------------------------------- IT IS NOW NIGHT 2 UNTIL 0.01AM SUNDAY 16TH
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Post by genericdragon on Oct 15, 2011 7:38:23 GMT
A whisper on the wind... the ghostly figure of the preist appears above his body...
The answer... is music...
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Post by SithLord on Oct 15, 2011 11:33:03 GMT
The ghost of SithLord now haunts Brendan the Racist Dragon because he has unfinished busness with him.
p.s i don't remember updateing my last post, but seeing as it was less then a minet it was probally to change a mistake.
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Post by englishpetal on Oct 15, 2011 18:53:30 GMT
(ooc: Yes, that's true, but as I stated in the rules, if you make a mistake that needs changing, please post a second message.)
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Post by englishpetal on Oct 15, 2011 19:59:37 GMT
I think with BarmyBex's escape in that little wooden barrel, forcing me to send my vicious sharks to eat her - they said she made a wonderful meal - and with my servant having only one villager left alive to sacrifice to me tonight, he will be rewarded as I promised... Step forth Brendan The Racist Dragon.
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THE GAME IS NOW OVER, WITH THE CULTIST WINNING!
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Post by Brendan the Racist Dragon on Oct 15, 2011 20:13:23 GMT
;~; So I DIDN'T get to kill myself?
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Post by SithLord on Oct 17, 2011 13:53:36 GMT
The ghost of Sithlord gets very angry because he was so close to killing the cultist. This allows him to become corpral. He then grabs Brendan The Racist Dragon sacrifice knife and stabs him 5 times (1 for each villager killed).
This allows Sithlord to complete his unfinished business so he can finally leave.
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Post by genericdragon on Oct 17, 2011 14:08:16 GMT
<ooc seeing as the game is over: godmodding is not cool man, seriously>
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Post by SithLord on Oct 18, 2011 9:21:00 GMT
<ooc I just wanted to completely finish the game >
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Post by genericdragon on Oct 18, 2011 12:35:27 GMT
<ooc: The game was completely finished... he'd won. If we'd won and the cultist had written that we all died for some reason I would have been annoyed>
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Post by SithLord on Oct 18, 2011 13:24:36 GMT
But the person Sithlord had killed wasn't Brendan the Racist Dragon but a double.
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Post by Brendan the Racist Dragon on Oct 18, 2011 13:52:49 GMT
C'mon, Generic, you've gotta give the lad credit for trying.
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