Last one to post wins

[Ulfen Death Squad]

As you finally make the will save to realize you are see an illusion spell and realize "it's a trap," we are showing off the REAL win trophy to ourselves.

[Sissyl]

"And now UDS is trying the old illusion routine."

*sighs and shakes her head, then sips some more wine with the Win*

[finian]

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[Cr500cricket]

AAAHHHH He's back!!!!! *Takes win and runs*

[The Fiend Fantastic]

Yes, come runing straight to the one who's taking it. Good little cricket.

[Cr500cricket]

*runs between TFF's legs with the win, keeps running*

[The Nasty Orc]

SQUASH Cricket

Wipes the cricket ooze off his foot.

Takes win

[Ulfen Death Squad]

Nasty orc is swarmed by our nasty friends while the fake win is crushed.

We turn to the REAL win and pat it and tell it how great it is.

[Cr500cricket]

Reforms and takes the win from UDS

[Old Doc Flumph]

*Puts poor smooshed cricket into a full body cast. It poor broken body can no longer move.

Takes the win as payment.

[Cr500cricket]

Refuses cast and keeps the win

[Ulfen Death Squad]

What you think is your win is really a succubus drider that needs you for protein.

The win has never left our side

[Cr500cricket]

Wow you talk to succubus drider wins? Creeps.

Win

[Ulfen Death Squad]

We do but you do, you creep.

Our win

[Cr500cricket]

Warning: UDS posts contain stolen phrases, and are a stupidity magnet. If anyone sees this copycat call your local authorities immediately.

Win

[Ulfen Death Squad]

1st off, it's copycats (plural).

2nd, here we are. Here is our win. You may call the authorities but this win comes with us.

But here is a copy win for you to fight over.

[Cr500cricket]

*throws the fake win, knocking the win out of the hands of UDS and giving it a strange spin so that when it bounces comes right into my hands.*

Win

[The Fiend Fantastic]

*Yawn*.......win

[Cr500cricket]

Screw life

Win

[Ulfen Death Squad]

We'll take that fake win and set the real win on the ground to be fought over.

We walk away, preferring death by succubi cuddle instead

[Schism]

My Win.

[Cr500cricket]

Win

No explanation required

*Sends legions of Succubi to cuddle with UDS*

[Captain Olivia Quinn]

*Gives everyone coupons for a free drink at Olivia's* Free drinks to all who agree that I win!

[Cr500cricket]

Wins

[Waterhammer]

Who has the win now?

That's right, 'tis I who has the win.

Nice try Cap, but I don't do coupons. Only cash.

[EggPie SpeechImpediment]

I'll take the win now. I hope you accept expired traveler's checks from countries that no longer exist.

[The Fiend Fantastic]

Nope we don't.

*Confiscates title of winner*

[Schism]

MY WIN!

[Cr500cricket]

6-0... Me:6 you:0

I win

[lucky7]

Winning!

[The Fiend Fantastic]

Sadly that only lasted 32-33 minutes.

I win again.

[lucky7]

I hath won!

[Belphegor]

Thou doth loseth.

[Gruumash .]

to me yet again Belphegor. Ah the sweet taste of victory from Charles and his minions.

[Cr500cricket]

Win.

[The Fiend Fantastic]

You'd like to, but no.

[Gruumash .]

I think I will take that win back now you have had it long enough.

[Charles Scholz]

And you have had it too long.

[Gruumash .]

No not nearly long enough if it means I get to take it from you.

[Charles Scholz]

I take it back.

[The Fiend Fantastic]

While you two are having a fuss, i take the lead again.

[Cr500cricket]

Nope.

[Kat's Eye]

Yep

[GM Dragon]

I use my magic key of board closing and lock the door. I win! Boo yah!

[GM Dragon]

All posters after me don't count!!

[Waterhammer]

One.
Two.
Three.
Four.
Five.
Six.
Seven.

Me, counting, and winning.

[The Fiend Fantastic]

Seven was your last count.

Win

[Ulfen Death Squad]

Don't you know by now that fiends can never win?

Yet we care not for this crummy win so we destroy it so nobody can win.

[Cluny the Scourge]

Those who are dead have no need of things either, thus the win is mine.

[The Plutocat]

Away with thee vermin leave the winning to gentleman like myself.