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VindictiveSeven Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 3:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 3:41 pm
*moves aside and lets the fish hit Seven*
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VindictiveSeven Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 3:50 pm
-wasn't aware that her corner was anywhere near Bapp- :T
I'm immune to projectile fish.
Seven's Lounge, Seven rules--it doesn't matter if the name transformed for a week. -sips the root beer that has no caffeine in it- stare
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 3:53 pm
*picks up the fish from the floor and tosses it at Seven*
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VindictiveSeven Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:02 pm
ouo -projectile fish bounces off of fish-immunity barrier-
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:04 pm
since we are near a beach... *Summons a giant Cheep Cheep* Bow before the might of my giant fish!
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LovecraftianFan Vice Captain
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VindictiveSeven Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:09 pm
neutral
Sometimes I wonder if I might have the capacity to hate all of you, but that may be nature at its workings and therefore I shall ponder it no more and wait until all of this talk of fish and plays is completely over...
I thought I was supposed to be pampered while on forced vacation, not tormented.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:13 pm
YoungMasterKyo Seven Needs A Vacation~ Welcome to the Mod Island. Relax. Enjoy.
And treat Seven as a Godess.
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VindictiveSeven Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:17 pm
-points up at the very large, blue print- That means no fish of any sort.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:17 pm
Fine, no giant fish dinner then, you may leave. *Bids his cheep cheep farewell.*
They are harmless little buggers anyways. So what are thou commands my highness.
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LovecraftianFan Vice Captain
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VindictiveSeven Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:33 pm
I want an army of Slinkies going down an endless flight of stairs. Pronto.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:34 pm
But, mistress, that would require the manipulation of the very fabric of space and time itself which could create a huge hole in the universe that may swallow us all.
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LovecraftianFan Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:40 pm
*chucks a cardboard box's worth of slinkies down the emergency fire staircase from the top floor anyway*
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:40 pm
-pouts- I've the world at my fingertips and still no army of Slinkies.
-sighs, shrugs, and sits back in her chair, resting her cheek against her fist- I suppose I just want to lie here and be fanned.
Edit, because she was slower than Bapp:
.____. Oh, look an army of Slinkies. -blinks and watches them tumble down the strangely-out-of-place emergency staircase-
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VindictiveSeven Vice Captain
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LovecraftianFan Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:43 pm
*Using a portal gun from portal, creates the entrance at the bottem of the stairs and the exit at the top, then releases an army of slinkys*
There you go. Thats the most I'm willing to do in the matter of harming space time.
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