8, 8, and, awww, 7. Plus bonuses, I did 38 points of damage. Let's see...a pawn has 6 hit points. Yep! He's dead.
Aaaand my queen is teleported by the Bishop to the knight and skewers him. She gets an extra turn from the teleportation, which she uses to attack CH's bishop.
8, 8, and, awww, 7. Plus bonuses, I did 38 points of damage. Let's see...a pawn has 6 hit points. Yep! He's dead.
Aaaand my queen is teleported by the Bishop to the knight and skewers him. She gets an extra turn from the teleportation, which she uses to attack CH's bishop.
Is this 3.5 chess, 4e chess, or Pathfinder chess? Because my bishop seems to have encounter powers...
As an immediate interrupt, my bishop slides the queen two squares, and the queen grants combat advantage.
8, 8, and, awww, 7. Plus bonuses, I did 38 points of damage. Let's see...a pawn has 6 hit points. Yep! He's dead.
Aaaand my queen is teleported by the Bishop to the knight and skewers him. She gets an extra turn from the teleportation, which she uses to attack CH's bishop.
Is this 3.5 chess, 4e chess, or Pathfinder chess? Because my bishop seems to have encounter powers...
As an immediate interrupt, my bishop slides the queen two squares, and the queen grants combat advantage.
What?
It's that new Poodle game.
Hey, it was free! Have you seen how much those other games cost?
I hope that's not bad for Celestia's environment...
Do you have a Celestial Otyugh. Maybe he'll eat it?
{spots wafflemaker in the corner} Hopefully that won't start spitting out Fiendish Flumphs with melted butter and maple syrup. Oh poopy, now I'm hungry.
Please! Just because your grandfather was a swan or something and you dress in a white bedsheet doesn't qualify you as an avatar of some farcical flying spaghetti monster!
I mean really, if I proclaimed myself grand poohbah of cloud cookoo land because me gran got raped by a goose and I shopped at Bed Bath and Beyond for my clothes they'd lock me away!
Please! Just because your grandfather was a swan or something and you dress in a white bedsheet doesn't qualify you as an avatar of some farcical flying spaghetti monster!
I mean really, if I proclaimed myself grand poohbah of cloud cookoo land because me gran got raped by a goose and I shopped at Bed Bath and Beyond for my clothes they'd lock me away!
Looks at Sytt
Go ahead, read it too and spread the revolution!
Now you Celestials understand why we beat the crap out of this guy.
Heh-heh. Here's some hot, fresh banana bread a la Celeste from the badger bakery.
Why did he chuckle when he dropped off this banana bread? Now I don't trust it. People are always messing with our appetizers. I don't know why somebody would do that.
Heh-heh. Here's some hot, fresh banana bread a la Celeste from the badger bakery.
Why did he chuckle when he dropped off this banana bread? Now I don't trust it. People are always messing with our appetizers. I don't know why somebody would do that.
I think it's OK. If, say, a poodle had dropped this off, I'd be worried.
What's that, Mr. Frost?
No, I'm not going to let you taste the blood of poodles.
Heh-heh. Here's some hot, fresh banana bread a la Celeste from the badger bakery.
Why did he chuckle when he dropped off this banana bread? Now I don't trust it. People are always messing with our appetizers. I don't know why somebody would do that.
I think it's OK. If, say, a poodle had dropped this off, I'd be worried.
What's that, Mr. Frost?
No, I'm not going to let you taste the blood of poodles.
From now on you're shopping at Target. I don't care if the prices are 10% higher.
Dear oh dear, I was chuckling over the Frost fire extinguisher comment. I'd sample the banana bread myself (made by Mrs. Badger), but I don't want to spoil the loaf before Mr. Teter gets here.
I invited Gary to our thread for appetizers. Everyone needs to be on their best behavior, and let's try not to burn the food.
FYI, I'm out of town from Friday to Monday, so won't be here much.
I've got the fire extinguisher ready. He likes to be called Mr. Frost.
{Detect Thoughts on fire extinquisher:}
"I'm Mister White Christmas, I'm Mister Snow.
I'm Mister Icicle, I'm Mister Ten Below.
Friends call me Snow Miser,
whatever I touch...
turns to snow in my clutch...
I'm too much!"
I invited Gary to our thread for appetizers. Everyone needs to be on their best behavior, and let's try not to burn the food.
FYI, I'm out of town from Friday to Monday, so won't be here much.
I've got the fire extinguisher ready. He likes to be called Mr. Frost.
{Detect Thoughts on fire extinquisher:}
"I'm Mister White Christmas, I'm Mister Snow.
I'm Mister Icicle, I'm Mister Ten Below.
Friends call me Snow Miser,
whatever I touch...
turns to snow in my clutch...
I'm too much!"
Man, all the appliances have started singing now. Limbo must be coterminous again.