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Post by Sinron on Mar 28, 2002 18:46:29 GMT -5
I've won!! I've won!! *runs around the kitchen, knocking a few pots and pans over*
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Post by Jared on Mar 28, 2002 22:37:20 GMT -5
Gack! The wonderfully polished pots! Careful!
*Runs around after Sinron, picking the pots and pans up.*
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Post by The Witch King on Mar 29, 2002 4:15:33 GMT -5
*Comes to see what all the noise is*
What on earth?.....................
* observes the scene with dismay*
Why is there a ranger in my kitchen?
What is Sinron shouting about?
And why is SG clanging pots around?
STOP MAKING SUCH AN INFERNAL RACKET!!!
*Grabs Gwen by her collar and frogmarches her out the door.*
If you have anything important to say please visit us in the library, thankyou.
*Marches back in to sort the other two out*
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Post by Sinron on Mar 29, 2002 5:30:37 GMT -5
Oppsie...  |
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Post by Jared on Mar 29, 2002 9:02:28 GMT -5
Hmph! I wasn't clanging. I was picking them up. It's SINRON'S fault!
*Points accusingly at Sinron. Sinron pokes him.*
No, it was not!
Was too!
Was not!
Was too!
Was not!
*smack*
Ow!
ooc - I'm at her house. We're agreeing on the stuff to say. ;D
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Post by The Witch King on Mar 29, 2002 13:45:34 GMT -5
I despair with you pair!
*walks off down the corridor shaking his head*
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Post by Jared on Mar 29, 2002 23:07:16 GMT -5
Hmph.
It's your fault, Sinron.
;D
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Post by Sinron on Mar 30, 2002 1:11:45 GMT -5
Alright...I shall take the blame...
*starts clearing up the kitchen*
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Post by Jared on Apr 3, 2002 8:29:36 GMT -5
*Comes into the Kitchen lugging a black trunk behind him.*
Oof.....Come on, Trunkie......
*Goes out the back door to where Beastie is tethered. He pulls out a long metal chain from a pocket and starts to tie the trunk to Beastie's back.*
Now, Beastie, I know it's heavy, so I'm going to use a little sorcery to help you out here. Do not move. As in, really do not move.
*Stretches hand out over the trunk and starts muttering furiously. There is a loud hissing sound and a sigh escapes from Beastie.*
Better? Good. Now, wait here for me.
*Runs back to the Sleeping Quarters.*
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Post by Sinron on Apr 15, 2002 7:00:11 GMT -5
*enters the kitchen hoping to find something to drink. Opens the door and finds a rotting cheese inside* Urgh...better get some supplies from Bree... |
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Post by Jared on Apr 17, 2002 10:07:12 GMT -5
*There is a soft "thud" from outside the window as the Winged Beast lands on the soft ground. The cantering of Dark Shader is heard, coming up from a distance. Sliding off Zaguk, the Nazgûl smoothens out his robes and steps into the kitchen, taking in the familiar sight and smell. Striding through quickly, he heads for the Sleeping Quarters.*
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Post by The Witch King on Apr 17, 2002 13:43:55 GMT -5
*Comes into the kitchen wielding an axe and smashes a hole in the door.*
Before you ask I'm making an orc flap.
I'm sick of having to get up and answer the door every time one of those degenerate beasts wants to come in.
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Post by Jared on Apr 19, 2002 8:23:52 GMT -5
*Bangs the door open just as the axe goes down, almost putting the axe in himself.* Watch it, Witch-King. I ain't gonna look impressive with a nice little axe sticking out of my knee.  Not that it would be so bad, but hey, I'm not feeling that great today. Just let an Elf off to pay off a previous debt. And keep an eye on that Azgork. He's going too fast. Tell him to slow down on the zest and thirst for bloodshed. This Uruk-Hai kills quickly, without much fighting in between. Much too fast, in my opinion. *Walks through the kitchen, leaving muddy prints on the floor.* I'll clean that up later, promise.....I have to pick up something now. *Leaves the kitchen* |
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Post by The Witch King on Apr 19, 2002 15:09:40 GMT -5
SG come back! Sinron? Blazing fires of Mordor!  *There is an orc wedged in the door* Hmnm................I didn't make the hole big enough. *Watches it struggle for a while. Is still holding the axe and contemplates chopping it in half.* Too messy *Walks off and leaves it.* |
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Post by Sinron on Apr 20, 2002 1:45:02 GMT -5
*takes a small bell out and shook it. Two orc maids wearing a black lacey dress comes in(Am i too mean to the orcs to make them wear like that? ;D*
Try to fix this mess or your heads will roll!
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Not that it would be so bad, but hey, I'm not feeling that great today. Just let an Elf off to pay off a previous debt. And keep an eye on that Azgork. He's going too fast. Tell him to slow down on the zest and thirst for bloodshed. This Uruk-Hai kills quickly, without much fighting in between. Much too fast, in my opinion.