Miguel
Well-Known Member
Ha! A mortal that finally realizes that Hell is FULL of illusions. I once saw seven thousand walruses mating......
Dont knock it til ya try it ;3
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Ha! A mortal that finally realizes that Hell is FULL of illusions. I once saw seven thousand walruses mating......
Your in hell, what you are currently doing is simply an illusion your mind is creating.Illusions...... Represents a tophat in front of all the others, lay a towel over it and spell the magic words: "Back to the topic", remove the towel, pull out the chicken and run away.
Your in hell, what you are currently doing is simply an illusion your mind is creating.
But just in case....
*Banishes DerDo to the depths of hell*
Destroy's w00tw00's server and throws his ass in hell.*/kick everyone who is vanishing everyone from this game.*
You were the only person not resurrected, so this is just an illusion of hell.Magic comes in and invokes the Necronomicon and exacts strange aeons where even death may die.
No moar killing !
Cuz no one can die now.
Cuz death is dead... don't ask me how it works it just is.
Only beguile and wit are the options where the chicken may be stolen.
Also the sweet blue sky is now a hazy, sinister red.
You were the only person not resurrected, so this is just an illusion of hell.
All belongings (including clones) to certain person all go with him to hell.Well at least that's what you thought.
That was my clone you erased.
TheGurw is an amazing chef, for anyone who missed it.Carefully avoiding poor editing and special effects, I grab the chicken and go home. I kill, cook it, and invite all of t9k over for a nice dinner.
/thread.
Chicken, NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOCarefully avoiding poor editing and special effects, I grab the chicken and go home. I kill, cook it, and invite all of t9k over for a nice dinner.
/thread.
The chicken was really delicious. Luckily I managed to save a small part of it. My imaginary brother, who apparently is a scientist, succeeded to mix the chicken's genes and mine.Chicken, NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Grieving about the chicken and frustrated that it tasted so good and we'll never taste it's very special flavor again, I hire a team of very excellent scientist to clone the chicken from the leftovers, furthermore eing happy having it back... it's mine!
*puts on chef hat and instantly grows a thin, curly mustache with an impossible amount of spring to it*since it was so delicious can we just have many fried chicken dinners
Awww come onSlap the shit out of you and steal chicken