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 Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 8:47 pm
"Are you calling me young?" He asked as a small goblin exploded every time an artifact came. "What are those?"
Walking over to the newcomer, he examined the artifacts drawn to the Dragon's Claw.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 1:24 am
*flys down towards some goblins then back into the sky*
I love scaring those little guys!
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:54 am
I fly in the Predator high into the sky. I fly it to a hugh. I then reach my destination, a huge palace built on the clouds themselves. It is from there that I see the two armies forming and preparing for the ensuing conflict.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 3:37 pm
In the middle of nowhere, with a crackle of energy, a Greater Morphling is summoned.
It raises its sunglasses, looks around with a "too hip for the scene" expression on its face, and turns into a signpost. Pointing down the road leading away from the forest are four signs bearing the words North, South, East, and West, all pointing the same direction. In the other three directions are signs bearing the labels of Madness, Confusion, and Beer, which randomly change the direction they are pointing when nobody is looking.
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 11:29 pm
From the dark damp swamp, a small violet light sparks as though gathering energy from the surrounding area, the spark grew. The swamp water starts to bubble and eerie cry can be heard.
The violet spark exploded in a rain of energy and from it appeared a vile creature, of madness and despair appeared...
"I am the Will-o-Wisp... "
"Watch me flicker through the swamp..."
~Will-o-Wisp dances throug swamp~
"Hatcha-cha Hatcha-cha Hatcha-cha"
The Will-o-wisp starts walking around the plane, he sees the dragons, the greater morphling and all sorts of creatures.
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"WHAT THE F&(% IS THAT WIZARD THINKING?! I CAN'T BLOCK THOSE!!"
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 2:27 pm
The signpost speaks to the Wisp. "I agree with you completely. Personally, I'd say to Hell with it all and go for the beer."
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 6:02 pm
~The Wisp looks at the Sign post~
"O-M-G! A talking signpost!!" gonk
"Uhh... wait... You're that Better Morpling guy?"...
"Beer huh? Though I started my current life in fermenting glob of watery gloop, I really haven't thought of trying beer myself. Not that I can really drink one seeing that I am a disembodied spirit. But what the heck, just point me where to go I could tag along..."
Looks at the Dragon.
"Not that I have better things to do and such."
Looks at the sky
"No, Wizard, I won't be blocking them today... Thank you!"
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:22 pm
The pointer on the signpost that bears the word "Beer" swings hesitantly first one way, then the other, then spins and points a direction at random. "What do I know, I'm just the sign. But if I had to guess..."
"Madness" and "Confusion" swing to point the direction of the thick of battle, and "Beer" swings to point directly away from it.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 10:04 pm
A crackled is heard from the sky. And a small energy rift started to form, after a few seconds of flickering energy, something dropped from the sky.
A Horned helm.
The Horned Helm dropped unto the disembodied spirit and attached itself to the Will-O-Wisp.
"WTF?! Hmm... wait" The Will-O-Wisp starts to realized it has been equipped with a helmet "Well, at now I could kill those stupid Tundra Wolves... but wait... I can't see!!!"
Will-O-Wisp starts to float aimlessly around, constantly murmuring profantinites and frustration, unknowingly walking to where the dragons are.
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 6:29 pm
From the planes of mirrodin a loud thump is heard throughout the field as Darksteel Collosus comes through the summon portal.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 10:06 am
All of a sudden, there's one less signpost and one more small, nondescript pebble around.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 1:19 pm
a portal opens.
life appears to be sucked out of the realm
a spiritmonger is summoned.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 1:36 pm
MrVamp25 "Are you calling me young?" He asked as a small goblin exploded every time an artifact came. "What are those?"
Walking over to the newcomer, he examined the artifacts drawn to the Dragon's Claw.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 8:52 pm
*lands near the indiscreet pebble and sets a keg of beer down the size of a house*
Anyone want some of this? I can't quite drink ALL of it....
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 4:50 pm
*A mass of moving silver liquid aproaches Memnark*
"What is thy biding master?" the duplicant asks.
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