*dashes past Pip*
YOINK! *steals lead*
nya-ha-ha! Now I have the... hang on, that isn't the lead... ewww!
*discards Pip's brain*

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Myndes Felin on Discworld MUD

hmm... seem to function fine without it (puts lead where brain shud be) ooo baby thats feel gud

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Insanity, a sane response to an insane world.

haHA!! *grabs lead from pip's brain and flys 50 feet in to the air*  yoink!
(love this game!)

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My day is not complete until I terrify a complete stranger.

*zaps Mighty mouse into a packet of Tim-Tams*

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Myndes Felin on Discworld MUD

apparently i am now some kind of Australian candy... and i am owned by some one named Arnott...
this is an interesting turn in my life... but!! as candy i take precedents over you all!! (according to grace the all mighty squeal queen.) there for i claime my rightful place as the last post!

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My day is not complete until I terrify a complete stranger.

A type of chocolate biscuit, in fact.
*summons a mug of hot chocolate*
*grins evilly*

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Myndes Felin on Discworld MUD

NOOOO!!! Not the satanic mug of chocolate, destroyer of dimentions!

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KITTY KITTY DANCE GO

**KNC Member**
**B-Unit Minister of Warm Fuzzy Kawaii Things**

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The Kitlings!

*looks quizzically at Karo*
No, this is just normal hot chocolate. You know, the sort of thing that you drink while eating bikkies? Speaking of which...

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Myndes Felin on Discworld MUD

why... do i believe i'm winning again.....
*runs away with the lead*
....DAMN IT FEELS GOOD TO BE BACK....

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...

*zaps Polgara into a random article of junk food*

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Myndes Felin on Discworld MUD

in the ensuing confusion of Polgara trying to figure out what kind of junk food she is, mighty mouse sneaks back in and steels Ogremindes dam zapy gun!! *Zaps self back to normal* and *prepares to zap Ogremindes in to one of those gross little hard toffy thingers that no one likes but you somehow always seem to get stuck with on Halloween even if you haven't gone trick or treating or bought any candy at all!*

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My day is not complete until I terrify a complete stranger.

*MM triggers the Divine Hand and Paralysis ward impressed on the gun, simultaneously teleporting him to the bottom of the sea and paralysing him.*

People really should assume that powerful items would have powerful defences... Breath Water! Flawless Teleport! *Ogremindes Vanishes*

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Myndes Felin on Discworld MUD

*leaveing the junk food polgara with the lead all on her own... where by she would be shruging it off but can't due to the fact she has no shoulders* meh...

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...

AND WE ARE DONE!!!!!!! WINNER OF THE "LAST POST WINS" CONTEST IS POLGARA!!!!!!!!!

 

Congratulations, and here's your prize, a one way ticket to Denmark. ;p

*lifts eye brow [if she had any]* grate but would be better if i wasn't my junk food self!.... or tho now i can say EAT ME! with out it being taken the wrong way..... but yer thats one hell of a prize! DAMN GONNA BE CHASING THAT IN!?!?!.... you see i have a feeling i would be wellcome over there.....

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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...