Something wonderful was about to happen.
The kobolds scattered crying "CHEESE" inexplicably.
"Hey! What just moved under the bed?"
But WotCziilla was easily able to counter that by banning them all from his Infinite Layers of Hell because they tried to form a zombie-workers union.
Meanwhile, the zombies relocated to Australia, where they started a farm, that ran on the ideals of equal pay for all.
But then an evil dictator took over, and no fresh brains were distributed.
But due to lack of funds, he was fired, which caused all the rage in Zombiewood.
He strapped on his six shooter, and went out looking for payback.
But then a bullette broke out of the zoo, destroying the fair, and causing your average beginning to an adventure, involving four PC's and a whole lot of luck.
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And the pirate said,
"Ye have forgotten the pirate, yes, and now there are all the villagers and gnomes and humanoids, and what will ye do with them all -- ye cannot spare them, ye cannot kill them, they are all already dead, even while they live -- there they go, oblivious to what they face (and yarr, I have a vocabulary, I stole it from... well, it be not important where it came from, 'tis just that I have one, and 'oblivious' is a fair cromulent word, and so there it be); but still, I do not wish to speak ill of the dead, but we all face the eternity of that-which-is-non-existence, and sometime we think it should be close, and sometime life should be dearer; and sometime life is just that which we make happen -- and sometime life is the daily struggle for the grog which sustains, and sometime life is just the pillaging and the wenches and the grog and the HEY HO WE ARE STILL ALIVE; and sometime it is just the I WILL NOT BEND TO THY WILL even when the will is just the body failing to act, and the body does not behave -- and, yarr, I warrant thee, thou must do the things that keep one alive, and when thy body fails, why, DENY IT, DENY IT, DENY IT, for WE STILL LIVE: we still fight, we still love; for we have mind, we have honor, we have those things which the animal lacks, and so we continue and continue and continue -- and the body may fight, but we prevail,"
and breathed his last.
This was the infamous Six Monks Bar, of course, and in the background, six monks were having a classic barfight.
Unfortunately these were not the fighting monastic monks that usually fought in bars when inebrieated -- rather a collection of motley monkeys flinging feces at each other and splattering the patrons of the bar indiscriminately.
The monks and other bar patrons did tremble as Monacticus, Destroyer of Worlds, Eater of Galaxies, Tyrant of the Great Wheel and his loyal herald the Silver Cosmo came into the common room searching for the next planetary snack to whet their munchies upon.
The bar maid returned, grabbed a beer, swigged it (in a very unladylike fashion), burped, and left again, leaving the crowd in the bar quiet.
And life went on.
Of course, he spared the beer.
But they are met by a swarm of smurfs!
He laughs to himself for only a few seconds, before Thor smites him for bad words against the holy temple.. I mean bar.
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Sang the Vikings as they roasted Spam over the coals of the burning bar.
Of course, Vikings are great singers, so they were recorded, and made thier hit single "Spam" on the forever treasured album "Mothership II: The Longboat"