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Liberty's Edge

I am number .5. Linguistics.


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Make a Linguistics check.

Liberty's Edge

That's just mean...


Charles Scholz wrote:

Language!

What are you, five? It got censored anyway, but i'm sorry if I've scarred you for life. It doesn't matter, however, seeing that THIS *Points to RPG* is going into THAT *Points to your face*


You are mean!

Liberty's Edge

Which RPG?!?! G-Core, DnD, Woof Meow, Shadowrun? THere are hundreds, if not THOUSANDS, of RPGs on the market!


Im talking about the ROCKET LAUNCHER that fires a ROCKET (R) PROPELLED (P) GRENADE (G). You're dumber than I thought.

Liberty's Edge

Oh... why didn't you say so? I win. I'm slightly offended, but I win.


Quack.

*tappy tappy tap*

Liberty's Edge

I still win.


You've also been slightly offended, but no one cares about that either.


...
*throws combat axe*


*catches it in midair, whispers that #3 has to Mr. Cool Guy now, and throws it back at the hated Crispy., while shouting %#$!@%^#$!#&%!$#^!@%*


Mimes can't talk. Your argument is invalid.

*Throws second combat axe causing the first one to ricochet to Mimes 1-7*


*scatters, and speaks for the first time*

Vernietig die uitgeworpene Crispy!


If you are going to speak, then have something worth saying, Dave.

Liberty's Edge

I win.


I can't allow that, Dave.


Nor can I for I-! (gobbles the thread)

Liberty's Edge

*pulls it out and wins. again*


Put that away, this is a family-friendly thread.

Liberty's Edge

The thread, not my #1 baseball bat. *hits him with a Louisville Slugger.*


*waddles in wearing hockey skate on one wing, golf club strapped to other wing, deflated soccer ball on one foot, softball balanced atop other foot, and a protective cup on his bill*

Prark?

The Exchange

Aw, aren't you adorable.


Huzzzzzzah!!!


HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Liberty's Edge

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!


Mmmmmmmmmrrrrrrrrgggggggghhhhhhhhhhh.


CHK CHK, BOOM!

*shoots +4 fire shotgun*

Scarab Sages

Pathfinder Battles Case Subscriber; Pathfinder Maps, Pathfinder Accessories Subscriber; Pathfinder Roleplaying Game Superscriber

You take care of the zombiepocolypse, I will take the win.


!%#$!%^#$@!%^$#!^$#%^!@$#%^!$#&*!$#!#@^%! (Throws fireaxe.)

Scarab Sages

Pathfinder Battles Case Subscriber; Pathfinder Maps, Pathfinder Accessories Subscriber; Pathfinder Roleplaying Game Superscriber

I don't care what you say. The win is still mine, mime.


Mrgh.

Scarab Sages

Pathfinder Battles Case Subscriber; Pathfinder Maps, Pathfinder Accessories Subscriber; Pathfinder Roleplaying Game Superscriber

Sorry, saying your name does not give you the win.


Powdered Toast Man!!!!!!!

Seems to work. Now cling tenaciously to my buttocks.


EEEEWWWWWWWW!


YAAR, ye dinnae say yer name so ye dinnae win.

Liberty's Edge

What? Win for confusion.


I M Weasel thinks it was perfectly clear.


so does my shotgun.


Shotguns are no substitute for a long barreled cannon.

Sczarni

And a long-barreled cannon no substitute for an Alkenstar artillery piece!


YAAR, I prefer a brace o' flintlock pistols and me trusty cutlass.

Sczarni

And me two broadswords and the power of the waves!

Scarab Sages

Pathfinder Battles Case Subscriber; Pathfinder Maps, Pathfinder Accessories Subscriber; Pathfinder Roleplaying Game Superscriber

"Sea-Fever"

I must down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,
And the wheel's kick and the wind's song and the white sail's shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea's face, and a grey dawn breaking.

I must down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.

I must down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull's way and the whale's way where the wind's like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick's over.

By John Masefield (1878-1967).

Liberty's Edge

Ok.... odd...


1 3 5 7 9...
Odd enough for you?


Who cares about odd ?

I win. Clear and simple. Weep !


I am hungry. I eat you for win.


SHOTGUN!!

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