Last one to post wins

[Sissyl]

One down, more to go. =)

[Gruumash .]

I don't think you are my offspring Sissyl but I am still winning.

[Charles Scholz]

I, Charles Scholz, do hereby reclaim my rightful proper and divine mandated Win!

[Gruumash .]

Only to lose it to the Father of all winners and thus rightly the winner of this thread. ME

[Adequate Duck]

Quack.

*tappy tappy tap*

[The Vicious Chicken of Bristol]

Cluck.

*BANG!*

[lucky7]

I win.

[The Vicious Chicken of Bristol]

*BANG!*

Guess again.

[lucky7]

*waits until dust settles*Well, I'm still here, so...

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

Huzzzah!

[lucky7]

I win! Huzzah!

[The Vicious Chicken of Bristol]

*BANG! BANG! BANG!*

Dang car, acting up.

[lucky7]

*shoves into trunk* I win!!!

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

hyzzzahrrr!!!

[lucky7]

A good celebration for me!

[El Dios De Los Almas Perdidas]

Aww, what a wonderful surprise party for me.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

Huzzzah!!!!!

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

Huzzzzzzzzzah!!!!!

[El Dios De Los Almas Perdidas]

Bacon!

[lucky7]

NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! I WIN, AND THAT'S IT!!!

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

El Dios De Los Almas Perdidas wrote:

Bacon!

Bacon!

[lucky7]

stop. right. now.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

I have two bacon trees in Plants Vs. Zombies Adventures.

[Nesod the Monkchinegun]

Flurry of Bows Attack Roll: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5 Attack Roll: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

[Hudak]

1d20 + 17 ⇒ (14) + 17 = 31 bastard sword, 2h, pow attack

damage
1d10 + 22 ⇒ (1) + 22 = 23

[lucky7]

Miss.

[Hudak]

1d20 + 12 ⇒ (19) + 12 = 31

damage
1d10 + 22 ⇒ (1) + 22 = 23

[Hudak]

ooh. crit.

1d20 + 12 ⇒ (14) + 12 = 26 to confirm

damage
1d10 + 22 ⇒ (9) + 22 = 31

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

BOOM yow.

[gran rey de los bacon]

Give me bacon!

[Sissyl]

No bacon for gran rey who los their bacon. I win. And has baconz.

[Kat's Eye]

I haz bacon cheezebrgr for winz.

[Werewoof of London]

Bad kitty. No win for you.

[Gruumash .]

Heel boy. Not to worry your master is here now for the win.

[El Dios De Los Almas Perdidas]

Hey, if isn't my nephew from that girl I once met at a barbecue! Thanks for holding that win.

[lucky7]

*beats up* I win.

[El Dios De Los Almas Perdidas]

You can't just beat me up and win. What kind of message are you sending to the children? Think of the children! Won't you? Heartless monster!

[lucky7]

*checks*It comes with the subtype.

[Belphegor]

Of the three of us undead here, I am the most deserving of the win.

[lucky7]

You're a construct! You're immune to wins!

[El Dios De Los Almas Perdidas]

Your CR is lower than mine and Belphegor's, so you have no right to win.

[Gruumash .]

You are undead and thus have no ability to win.

[El Dios De Los Almas Perdidas]

I am made to win.

[lucky7]

Not made very well though.

[Charles Scholz]

Winners are born, not made.

[El Dios De Los Almas Perdidas]

You're half of Gruumash. You were born to lose, Charles.

[Gruumash .]

Actually that is the winning half of him. Since I am the most winning.

[lucky7]

So I win.

[Gruumash .]

Actually you still lose because I win. And yes I am still awesome.