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The Exchange, Round OneRound One: Advanced Key-Container Algorithms 101The Exchange, Round One
The warehouse was a mildly impressive sight to behold as Dr. Jenga and his pet entered its vast expanse. On the opposite wall, raised up near the ceiling, a conveyer belt carried a menagerie of containers around the corner before slanting down towards the ground. The boxes deposited there were carried via crane either across the length of the warehouse to be dropped into a tube that returned the item to the beginning of the conveyer belt or stacked precariously atop the forest of boxes scattered about the center of the room.
Adonis was quick to return his gaze to


EfN Round 3: EscapismNow, you have to be careful this time around, sir Pop.EfN Round 3: Escapism
The energetic youngster nodded in response as the door to the Rotten Apple clicked shut behind him. In his hand was a fresh bag of groceries, to replace the egg-splattered contents of the previous one. It had been a minor inconvenience and an extra expense, but old man Steven wasnt one to complain about it. It just meant more sales to him, nothing more.
They hadnt gone ten yards from the store before Pop wheeled around to a stop, looking up at his bizarre travel companion.
Mr. Eskaed, can I ask you a question? &nbs


EfN Round 3: EscapismNow, you have to be careful this time around, sir Pop.EfN Round 3: Escapism
The energetic youngster nodded in response as the door to the Rotten Apple clicked shut behind him. In his hand was a fresh bag of groceries, to replace the egg-splattered contents of the previous one. It had been a minor inconvenience and an extra expense, but old man Steven wasnt one to complain about it. It just meant more sales to him, nothing more.
They hadnt gone ten yards from the store before Pop wheeled around to a stop, looking up at his bizarre travel companion.
Mr. Eskaed, can I ask you a question? &nbs


EfN R.2: Pop and CircumstanceIf you could be zo kind, Monsieur Eskaed.EfN R.2: Pop and Circumstance
Eskaed blinked as he looked once more upon the long list of groceries held in his white-gloved grip, unfolding the paper to read over the sizable collection of foodstuffs scribed upon it in Hors smooth handwriting. The chefs preparations for the guests had largely gone unnoticed, save for a meager handful of individuals, leaving large quantities of meticulously made cuisine untouched and left to spoil. It was quite the pity, really, that such culinary delights had been ignored. All that had resulted from Hors admirable efforts was a depleted pantry, which the


EfN Round 1: Proper Manners"I can't believe you," Kall snapped, smacking Iceheart in the back of the head. "Getting yourself pulled into this mess."EfN Round 1: Proper Manners
The robed white-eyed mage rubbed the back of his head lightly, continuing to dutifully scribble in his book before sending a glance his friend's way. He paused momentarily before speaking, as if wary of what his words might incite.
"But... you were brought here too, Kall."
The red-haired mage huffed in response, kicking up his feet onto the table as he slouched against the soft cushions of the sofa. A relatively tame response, much to Icehearts relief.
"Hey, I came


EfN: Turning of the Hourglass"Hchk-hchk-kharru-!"EfN: Turning of the Hourglass
The startling, yet distinct sound of Eskaed clearing his throat was cut off abruptly by the much more solid sound of collapsing bone as the heavy head of the warhammer found its mark betwixt the four empty eye sockets of the butler. Sand lurched wildly out of the wound as the Vahara'nuir crumbled to the ground, the sand taking shape within his finely pressed suit spilling out to become nothing more than a pile decorated by the damaged skull resting atop the crumpled clothing. Retracting the hefty wrought-iron weapon, Apparition shifted in his overstuffed recliner to return the warhammer to its rightful restin

![]() <BlackLillian> Dude, do a side-by-side pic comparison of the pope and emperor Palpatine. <BlackLillian> The resemblance is positively uncanny. <Myrmadon> We obviously need a Jew wielding a muppet to take him out. <Myrmadon> AND I AM THAT JEW. |
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AVG: It's like a condom for a computer!
So we can has more TF2 funnage.
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The moment man devoured the fruit of knowledge, he sealed his fate...
Entrusting his future to the cards, man clings to a dim hope.
Yes, the arcana is the means by which all is revealed.
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AVG: It's like a condom for a computer!
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The moment man devoured the fruit of knowledge, he sealed his fate...
Entrusting his future to the cards, man clings to a dim hope.
Yes, the arcana is the means by which all is revealed.
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