
Quiche Lisp |

Ha ! So you've overcome my audacious barrage of the intarweb to this day...
It does not matter : I still win !
[*clocks Mc Gyver on the head with a sokaed poultice wrench and clocks Gruumash on the head with a frozen spatula*]
Two-weapon fight FTW !
[*kicks Dragon of Agnor in the snout with a frozen bandaged foot*]
Revised Flurry of Blows ! Haem...
[*suddenly unsure of his moves, starts blaming the devs for their multi-layered FAQS and correction and counter-faqs*]
Damn it !
[*grapples himself while flipping through the Pathfinder CRB trying to make sense of the jumbled mess of rules*]
Nnnng ! Rrrrggg !
[*topples over and falls on the ground in a bizarre positions, one hears an strange tearing sound*]
I... think I've dislocated my shoulder !
[*begins to sweat, turns pale with his lips quivering]
Damn... you... Garl Glittergold ! You keep holding back... ufff gggg !... my gnomish ... urggg !... victory and subsequent... apotheosis !
Urrrrglll !!
[*passes away from pain*]