no grampa; your hearing aids are acting up again. Go back to your diapers and pudding...
Just keep staring into the light of the crystal, that's what your brain will become...
too late; while you ooze through the floor grates into the industrial vats below I win
I swim through the vats, hit the grate with my tail, flipping it, turn back into a human and win.
The win is my trained mimic that's waited with a delay action for 99 years just for this exact moment and it eats you while still in human form; me FTW
You do your victory song. While you do that, I win.
I think this game has lost all its fun for me. I declare Conman the winner.
YAAR, methinks ye ha'e confused this thread wit' several others.
The way I see it, the only possible end to this thread is if it gets locked. That hands the win to a moderator...
That won't happen.
Oh? Why's that L O?
Because I, Last one, have posted, thus, I have won.
A moderator cannot take that from me!
no, but any of us can
By extreme couponing I bought the win and saved so much you owe me another one
Unce unce unce unce unce unce unce unce unce unce i win unce unce unce unce ucne stop fooling around on paizo, porter. get back to work
Ah, I see. While you may be a Nine-Headed-CyroHydra, I am a fish raptor. I win.
Because I, Last one, have posted, thus, I have won.
A moderator cannot take that from me!
You made an entirely new account to win a forum game?! Guys, I think we all know who has won here at this point... last one, your crown awaits you.
I think not. I'm quite happy with being known as (and knowing myself as) a green raptor fish thing. C-A-M-P-F-I-R-E-S-O-N-G SONG!
Never before have I heard a sentence so nerdy... aboleth? I've heard stories about legends about a pamphlet... that my grandfather kept in a safe at the bottom of the sea in a bottle hidden in the digestive system of a humpback wail.
Porter (aka lucky7) is a sandwich making failure.
AHAHAHAHA XD pwned.
Well you clearly have to eyes.
You aren't gonna eat them for me, are you?
Stupid Dwarves are trying to roast me again, it messes with my feathers.
Oh no you DI-INT!
See there lads lets keepthings in order here. Stop that rough housing or you'll bring Ross back in here ans we all dont want that.
Oh by the way Gruumash wins.
Y'know when I declared Conman the winner, at no point was it open to debate.
Nope.
Pickle-barrel, kumquat.