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 Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 1:06 am
CleverMog Woo hoo! Paradise! I've always wanted paradise.. *wanders around personal garden of Eden, surprised to find it is in Skiiy's stomach* The entrails make a marvelous decoration Skiiy.. *packs his pipe* Ahh, no annoying chirruping to interrupt my smoke this time! *Echem* im right here Mog, *Goes Narusagawa on your a** ((Love hina)) and punches you so that you fly into the air and you head spins* you really did take that offer of the cookies huh? *finds a spot to sit on in skiiys bladder and smokes HER pipe with Two Rivers Tabac. (( i have a right IM FROM THERE))* soo....*starts to sing* i've got a lovaly bunch of coconuts, dedled, there they are standing in a row bum bum bum, big ones small ones some as big as your head! give vm a twist, flick of the rist, thats waht the showman said OH ive got..." and goes on contunisly untill someone TRYS to shut her up.. rofl
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 3:28 am
Mog watches as the perfection of his Eden is destroyed by 'the presence'. He sighs and almost laughs out loud as she attacks the small, lifesize statue of him. It had been an excellent likeness, too. Disappointed, frustrated, his paradise forever tainted, Mog leftas the grating, high-pitched, off-key wailing began. Shuddering, he hopped out of Skiiy, and offered to take him to the local baker. Obviously, the poor fellow Warder was a little too hungry.
"Come on, I'll buy you a cookie. Trust me, they're the best I've ever had. Don't worry, they're nothing like Alina's."
Grinning, he took him to the famous Tar Valon Baker and delicatessen.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 5:31 am
Alina huffs as she sees mog leave. what an annoying punk, i dont think i will ever get rid of him. she opens a gateway out of Skiiy's stomuch and into her rooms. she sits on her bed and begins to plan another way to kill the evil Mog. the Dark One really IS touching this World that i have been banisehd too. If Mog is not able to die.... she sits and while she plans to kill mog, she also plans a way to return home.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 11:53 am
OI! did everyone die?!?!? HEY SKIIY did you kill everyone?!?! geebus where the F is everyone? hmm..maybe its b/c im practicly on all day...hmm....i come here ever like 5 seconds, and then i go to sleep and hwen i wake up..theres like a million posts!!
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 4:02 pm
"Why that sounds lovely Mr. Mog, I do believe I'll take you up on your offer." He skips daintily after Mog, frisky with the thoughts of ways to destroy Alina. "I think we have a destroying-Alina fetish Mog..."
((Hehe, scariest post ever.))
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 8:14 pm
Nekoyasha_Skiiy "Why that sounds lovely Mr. Mog, I do believe I'll take you up on your offer." He skips daintily after Mog, frisky with the thoughts of ways to destroy Alina. "I think we have a destroying-Alina fetish Mog..." ((Hehe, scariest post ever.))
Skipping along with Skiiy, Mog pondered for a moment before replying,
"Is that what that is?! Hmmm... All this time I thought it was gas.. Figures the sensation would have something to do with Alina.."
Stopping at the baker's, Mog ordered several large, fresh-baked goodies for each of them, tossing a fat, olden Tar Valon mark to the stunned, appreciative baker.
As theyt skipped merrily away, munching on their desserts, Mog thought carefully, happily, about how best to do the deed...
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 12:28 am
Mirren watched the boys skip away from her regular place in the chocolat shop.
All they need is a doll and ponytails and their just like little girl on their way to a prank
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 12:36 am
Mirren Mirren watched the boys skip away from her regular place in the chocolat shop. All they need is a doll and ponytails and their just like little girl on their way to a prank((alina totally agrees)) A gateway opens up next to Mirren's usual spot and Alina sits dwon next to her, as usual and orders her usual. a big fat chocolate ice cream cake. "oh and a slice of carrot cake too. thats my fav" as she begins munching she looks at Mirren. "so...how are we going to get rid of those...boys?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 1:27 am
As soon as they were out of view, around a corner, Mog cloaked them in Illusion, inverting his weaves as a precaution. Turning them immediately around, Mog led Skiiy, now looking like just another commoner as did Mog, across the street to a bookstore. Sitting down, taking a random book off the shelf, Mog opened it in his lap trusting Skiiy to follow his lead. Glancing down at the book only long enough to ascertain he was looking at it right side up, Mog's eyes travelled back to the two sitting at the baker's stuffing their faces.
"You know.. From what I can understand.. ", Mog said slowly, his eyes never leaving the two as they continued eating., "Forkroot takes effect rather quickly.. Especially the amount I put into all of the sweets before we left. I knew she wouldn't be able to resist. It won't hurt anyone else, and I'm sorry Mirren got caught in it.. You know the old saying.. to make an omelette.."
Mog watched, fascinated, as the two continued to push themselves further and further into unconsciousness, he could see their slack faces, even from this great a distance. They were just about to- as they fell they were suddenly held up by invisible strings, appearing just to have their eyes closed as Airheld them up and a precautionary, thick weave of Spirit wove between them and any chance of reaching the Source.
"Well, Skiiy, I planned this far, you wanted her, I got her, now the show is yours.."
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 3:01 am
((okay thats really lame and im not going along with this. b/c its really really REALLY lame. you know its not fair taht you boys always win... okay so here i go))
as the two decoys floated away on unseen bonds of air and skiiy and mog walk away with them. Alina and Mirren take there cakes, which have been thurogly cheeked for forkroot, ((b/c its minty and dont forget i come from the same village as Nyneve)) they took there food back to alinas rooms but first gave the Baker 5 tar valon marks and thanked him for his warning. when the gateway closed they sat on her bed eating the cakes. "you know.." alina said around a mouthfull of carrot cake, "i cant belive they finnaly fell for that. those poor girls though. its amazing they looked so much like us, that the weaves we put on them will NEVER be detced, besides the fact that we invrted them. anyways. so what is the plan man?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 7:25 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 7:55 am
((only if you let me have her afterwards. Gahhh I just wanted to watch on the sideline))
Mirren walked away a bit. Got a kettle with hot water and poured it into two cups with thealeaves. To one of the cups she added a drop of liquid and a large portion of honey. For some reason every one liked their thea with the jucky substance, everyone but Mirren.
Handing over a cup to Alina they drained theirs at the same time.
((Harkharkhark, you actually drunk the tea alina, if you dare say you didn't or didn't swallow your to much of a godmother (or whatever you call them) to be true. Oh and the liquid was from monkshood (dollekervel in dutch) one drop makes you sleep very well, 2 drops and you'll never wake again))
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 10:30 am
Mirren ((only if you let me have her afterwards. Gahhh I just wanted to watch on the sideline)) Mirren walked away a bit. Got a kettle with hot water and poured it into two cups with thealeaves. To one of the cups she added a drop of liquid and a large portion of honey. For some reason every one liked their thea with the jucky substance, everyone but Mirren. Handing over a cup to Alina they drained theirs at the same time. ((Harkharkhark, you actually drunk the tea alina, if you dare say you didn't or didn't swallow your to much of a godmother (or whatever you call them) to be true. Oh and the liquid was from monkshood (dollekervel in dutch) one drop makes you sleep very well, 2 drops and you'll never wake again)) (thats not fair! im just gonna stop posting in here...you guys are so mean to me! crying really guys... pick on someone else.)) alina falls peacfully asleep and is offically ot of the pic forever ((and skiiy i told you it was an accedent give it back!))
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 1:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 1:30 pm
CleverMog As soon as they were out of view, around a corner, Mog cloaked them in Illusion, inverting his weaves as a precaution. Turning them immediately around, Mog led Skiiy, now looking like just another commoner as did Mog, across the street to a bookstore. Sitting down, taking a random book off the shelf, Mog opened it in his lap trusting Skiiy to follow his lead. Glancing down at the book only long enough to ascertain he was looking at it right side up, Mog's eyes travelled back to the two sitting at the baker's stuffing their faces. "You know.. From what I can understand.. ", Mog said slowly, his eyes never leaving the two as they continued eating., "Forkroot takes effect rather quickly.. Especially the amount I put into all of the sweets before we left. I knew she wouldn't be able to resist. It won't hurt anyone else, and I'm sorry Mirren got caught in it.. You know the old saying.. to make an omelette.." Mog watched, fascinated, as the two continued to push themselves further and further into unconsciousness, he could see their slack faces, even from this great a distance. They were just about to- as they fell they were suddenly held up by invisible strings, appearing just to have their eyes closed as Airheld them up and a precautionary, thick weave of Spirit wove between them and any chance of reaching the Source. "Well, Skiiy, I planned this far, you wanted her, I got her, now the show is yours.." can you belive i read that?!? whats the wrold comming too!
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