Zaia's Babysitting Adventure!
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Hey!!! I want to know what it is she thinks she saw in my bag!!!*CUT TO: CYRAN*
CYRAN: I can't keep this pace up much longer!
LINDAR: Just a few more seconds!
*NANAHI is busy rummaging through LINDAR'S bag*
NANAHI: I could've sworn I saw one-
the longer i wait,the more i forget.the more i forget, the longer the list of desires grows. for that which is wanted is forbidden. and we all know that forbidden fruit is often the sweetest.Don'tcha wish your g/f was a witch like me?~*~AYVBABTU
PART 28: Explosions Fix EVERYTHING
CYRAN: WILL YOU HURRY UP?!
LINDAR: I CAN'T GET A GRIP!
CYRAN: Boy is that the truth.
LINDAR: JERK!
NANAHI: Hold still for a second!
*she rummages through LINDAR'S pack and finally retrieves a stick of dynamite*
NANAHI: Found it!
CYRAN: Exactly WHAT do you plan to do with that?
NANAHI: Whatever happens, just keep running.
*CUT TO the rest of the gang*
ZAIA: Why do I suddenly see sparks coming from up ahead?
NIGHTMARE: Looks like someone lit a stick of dynamite.
CHIBIZILLA: RRRREEEOONNNNK?!
*CUT TO a faraway cam as figures on the highway come rushing towards a large overpass. As the first group reaches it, it suddenly detonates in a massive explosion. CUT TO: ALETIA, still in wolf form in a cloud of smoke and rubble, growling furiously as figures begin appearing in the haze*
LINDAR: C'mon sweetie, let's go home now, OK?
NANAHI: Yeah, we've had enough fun for one night, huh? *she mutters* Cornered wolf. Watch the fangs.
*a third figure stands up in the smoke, eyes glowing bright red*
CYRAN: THAT'S IT! THIS ENDS RIGHT NOW!
*he steps into view revealing that his arms have mutated into a reptilian form that matches his legs. He steps right past NANAHI and LINDAR and grabs ALETIA by the scruff of her neck*
NANAHI: Holy crap, that was easy.
*engine revving as the second group catches up with the first*
ZAIA: Who set that off?
CYRAN, LINDAR, AND NANAHI: NOT ME!
NIGHTMARE: I'd recommend we get out of here before curious minds decide to come looking around.
ZAIA: Good idea, let's go.
*CUT TO, downtown Baltimore, where a large figure carrying an axe as accosted by a random street thug*
THUG: Yo, gimme ya wallet!
*ASTAROTH calmly decks the guy and sends him flying into a wall*
ASTAROTH: Pretentious little bug.
*he continues walking off into the sun...er, moonset. CUT TO: ZAIA'S house, where everyone is standing around the living room watching ALETIA lap up a bowl of water*
NANAHI: So how do we get her to change back?
CYRAN: Maybe Brainchild has an idea.
BRAINCHILD: Zzzzzz...
ZAIA: Brainchild is a little tuckered out at the moment. I guess we'll just have to wait until morning.
NIGHTMARE: All of this isn't my concern. I want my money.
ZAIA: Right, right, come with me.
*she gets up and leads him to the basement door and downstairs into a wood-paneled room full of assorted stuff. She taps on one panel and a secret door opens leading into a super high-tech subbasement*
NIGHTMARE: Nice place to keep your money.
ZAIA: This isn't it yet.
*she walks up to a heavy steel door and types a series of numbers onto a keypad, then holds her thumb against a small square to open the door to reveal a stone stairway lined with torches leading deeper into the earth. ZAIA grabs a torch off the wall*
ZAIA: Come on.
*she leads him down a long flight of stairs decorated by skeletons hanging from wall manacles to an iron door and removes a key from her pocket to open it*
ZAIA: A thousand gold pieces, right?
NIGHTMARE: Sometimes it's just amazing to find out who keeps dungeons under their house.
CYRAN: WILL YOU HURRY UP?!
LINDAR: I CAN'T GET A GRIP!
CYRAN: Boy is that the truth.
LINDAR: JERK!
NANAHI: Hold still for a second!
*she rummages through LINDAR'S pack and finally retrieves a stick of dynamite*
NANAHI: Found it!
CYRAN: Exactly WHAT do you plan to do with that?
NANAHI: Whatever happens, just keep running.
*CUT TO the rest of the gang*
ZAIA: Why do I suddenly see sparks coming from up ahead?
NIGHTMARE: Looks like someone lit a stick of dynamite.
CHIBIZILLA: RRRREEEOONNNNK?!
*CUT TO a faraway cam as figures on the highway come rushing towards a large overpass. As the first group reaches it, it suddenly detonates in a massive explosion. CUT TO: ALETIA, still in wolf form in a cloud of smoke and rubble, growling furiously as figures begin appearing in the haze*
LINDAR: C'mon sweetie, let's go home now, OK?
NANAHI: Yeah, we've had enough fun for one night, huh? *she mutters* Cornered wolf. Watch the fangs.
*a third figure stands up in the smoke, eyes glowing bright red*
CYRAN: THAT'S IT! THIS ENDS RIGHT NOW!
*he steps into view revealing that his arms have mutated into a reptilian form that matches his legs. He steps right past NANAHI and LINDAR and grabs ALETIA by the scruff of her neck*
NANAHI: Holy crap, that was easy.
*engine revving as the second group catches up with the first*
ZAIA: Who set that off?
CYRAN, LINDAR, AND NANAHI: NOT ME!
NIGHTMARE: I'd recommend we get out of here before curious minds decide to come looking around.
ZAIA: Good idea, let's go.
*CUT TO, downtown Baltimore, where a large figure carrying an axe as accosted by a random street thug*
THUG: Yo, gimme ya wallet!
*ASTAROTH calmly decks the guy and sends him flying into a wall*
ASTAROTH: Pretentious little bug.
*he continues walking off into the sun...er, moonset. CUT TO: ZAIA'S house, where everyone is standing around the living room watching ALETIA lap up a bowl of water*
NANAHI: So how do we get her to change back?
CYRAN: Maybe Brainchild has an idea.
BRAINCHILD: Zzzzzz...
ZAIA: Brainchild is a little tuckered out at the moment. I guess we'll just have to wait until morning.
NIGHTMARE: All of this isn't my concern. I want my money.
ZAIA: Right, right, come with me.
*she gets up and leads him to the basement door and downstairs into a wood-paneled room full of assorted stuff. She taps on one panel and a secret door opens leading into a super high-tech subbasement*
NIGHTMARE: Nice place to keep your money.
ZAIA: This isn't it yet.
*she walks up to a heavy steel door and types a series of numbers onto a keypad, then holds her thumb against a small square to open the door to reveal a stone stairway lined with torches leading deeper into the earth. ZAIA grabs a torch off the wall*
ZAIA: Come on.
*she leads him down a long flight of stairs decorated by skeletons hanging from wall manacles to an iron door and removes a key from her pocket to open it*
ZAIA: A thousand gold pieces, right?
NIGHTMARE: Sometimes it's just amazing to find out who keeps dungeons under their house.
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*OOOHS* i forgot about the dynamite?*hrmms* i wonder where i got it in the first place...
*gives Kuja some chocolate body parts*
*gives Kuja some chocolate body parts*
the longer i wait,the more i forget.the more i forget, the longer the list of desires grows. for that which is wanted is forbidden. and we all know that forbidden fruit is often the sweetest.Don'tcha wish your g/f was a witch like me?~*~AYVBABTU
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Man, what a letdown.
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I demand the being called "Steve" to be immediately
dragged,
hung,
whipped,
skinned,
salted,
given an enema with hot tabasco,
tared and feathered.
After that, we shall have a court meeting to find the proper punishment for his actions.
dragged,
hung,
whipped,
skinned,
salted,
given an enema with hot tabasco,
tared and feathered.
After that, we shall have a court meeting to find the proper punishment for his actions.
A minute's thought suggests that the very idea of this is stupid. A more detailed examination raises the possibility that it might be an answer to the question "how could the Germans win the war after the US gets involved?" - Captain Seafort, in a thread proposing a 1942 'D-Day' in Quiberon Bay
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I do archery skeet. With a Trebuchet.
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You guys actually want an update?
Really, it's turn to garbage lately, why would you want more?
Really, it's turn to garbage lately, why would you want more?
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Kuj, you're really milking this.
Fragment of the Lord of Nightmares, release thy heavenly retribution. Blade of cold, black nothingness: become my power, become my body. Together, let us walk the path of destruction and smash even the souls of the Gods! RAGNA BLADE!
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Secularism—since AD 80
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Secularism—since AD 80
Av: Elika; Prince of Persia
Ah Man! Here it was my birthday yesterday and I see this today thinking that there was a new addition. Nothing. *shakes head slowly*
Though Fanboy is right. Sometimes the replies are as entertaining.
Though Fanboy is right. Sometimes the replies are as entertaining.
Writer's Guild 'Ghost in the Machine'/Decepticon 'Devastator'/BOTM 'Space Ape'/Justice League 'The Tick'
"The best part of 'believe' is the lie."
It's always the quiet ones.
"The best part of 'believe' is the lie."
It's always the quiet ones.
*sneaks up on Kuja while he's laughing and commenting and clings* we miss you!!
and am curious as to where Zaia went....
and when are you coming to visit?
and.... yeah*giggle*
and am curious as to where Zaia went....
and when are you coming to visit?
and.... yeah*giggle*
the longer i wait,the more i forget.the more i forget, the longer the list of desires grows. for that which is wanted is forbidden. and we all know that forbidden fruit is often the sweetest.Don'tcha wish your g/f was a witch like me?~*~AYVBABTU
Silly n00bs.LaCroix wrote:I demand the being called "Steve" to be immediately
dragged,
hung,
whipped,
skinned,
salted,
given an enema with hot tabasco,
tared and feathered.
After that, we shall have a court meeting to find the proper punishment for his actions.
What you should be doing is planning an abduction of Kuja so we can make him write more.
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American Conservatism is about the exercise of personal responsibility without state interference in the lives of the citizenry..... unless, of course, it involves using the bludgeon of state power to suppress things Conservatives do not like.
DONALD J. TRUMP IS A SEDITIOUS TRAITOR AND MUST BE IMPEACHED
"No folly is more costly than the folly of intolerant idealism." - Sir Winston L. S. Churchill, Princips Britannia
American Conservatism is about the exercise of personal responsibility without state interference in the lives of the citizenry..... unless, of course, it involves using the bludgeon of state power to suppress things Conservatives do not like.
DONALD J. TRUMP IS A SEDITIOUS TRAITOR AND MUST BE IMPEACHED
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In other words, How Kuja Got His Groove Back?
Fragment of the Lord of Nightmares, release thy heavenly retribution. Blade of cold, black nothingness: become my power, become my body. Together, let us walk the path of destruction and smash even the souls of the Gods! RAGNA BLADE!
Lore Monkey | the Pichu-master™
Secularism—since AD 80
Av: Elika; Prince of Persia
Lore Monkey | the Pichu-master™
Secularism—since AD 80
Av: Elika; Prince of Persia