A Conversation for The Rolling Rock Ranch

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Post 241

Titania (gone for lunch)

*unable to restrain herself any longer, hurls self at AMCJ and starts attacking him with fists*

*her punches hurt a lot more than Carmel smiley - bunny's*


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Post 242

Witty Moniker

*Jolted from a sound sleep by GL's six guns, Witty yelps.*

'elp! What was that?

*She surveys the scene and grabs her gun and aims it at AMCJ.*

Don't move a muscle, mister.


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Post 243

Garius Lupus

Titania! Leave him be for a moment and fire some of your arrows at that escaping indian!


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Post 244

Garius Lupus

And Witty! A little hot water wouldn't hurt either. smiley - biggrin

*Continues firing at Running Jello*


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Post 245

Dizzy H. Muffin

[Yeah! And try not to hit X!]


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Post 246

Titania (gone for lunch)

*reluctanly stops pumelling AMCJ*

*hastily grabs bow and arrow, aiming carefully*

Twinnnng!!!


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Post 247

Witty Moniker

AMCJ, there is a large frying pan aimed at the back of your head. I repeat, don't move a muscle.

*Witty gets a clean view, aims at Running Jello and fires a stream of hot water at him. She immediately returns her aim to AMCJ without seeing if her shot hit its target.*

*Gives AMCJ The Look.*


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Post 248

An Earl Called Lucan-Jello


Ladies ! Ladies ! Please restrain yourselves smiley - sadface. It is most disconcerting being pummeled without the benefit of a drop of wine.

What is the commotion all about ?


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Post 249

An Earl Called Lucan-Jello


Miss Witty woul dthere be anything to eat in that frying pan of yours what !


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Post 250

Running Jello

*As Running Jello runs, a bullet catches him in one shoulder and another in the back. He rapidly draws in his breath and inadvertently sucks in the piece of steak he was chewing and begins to choke. The stumbles over a rattlesnake that turns and strikes him on one ankle, just as a stream of hot water disolves his other leg. As he topples over the edge of a small cliff, and elf arrow embeds itself in his backside and begins to burn with a green flame. He falls over the cliff, onto the top of a narrow cactus, which goes right through him and hits bottom, breaking his neck. Several startled scorpions sting his innert body. His head lands on a sun-heated rock and starts to melt.*


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Post 251

Garius Lupus

*Runs over and looks over the cliff.*

I think he's dead.


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Post 252

Witty Moniker

Mister, shut your mouth, or the next thing you eat will be that bowler of yours.

*Calls over her shoulder to the others*

Did we get the other one?


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Post 253

An Earl Called Lucan-Jello


*snorts*


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Post 254

Titania (gone for lunch)

What a magnificent way to go! You don't see that kind of performance often nowadays... :'-)

*turns around and glares at AMCJ*


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Post 255

Dances with Jellos


~meanwhile, in a cave some distance away~

*Dances with Jello hears a wet thud from one of the cave entrances and the faint sound of disturbed and angry scorpions*

I wonder what that was ?

*A sneaky look comes into Dances eyes ...... a moment later he tosses the Pug to Jello Wolf and leaps at Billy the Kid*

RUN CHIEF !


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Post 256

Coniraya

Well, you have to admit that Running Jello went out with some style.

As for you......*turning to AMCJ* smiley - cross

You may sound like a gentleman but you most definitely aren't, taking advantage of a kind gesture like that.

If you want Merlot, mate, you'll have to go smiley - whistle for it!


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Post 257

Jello Wolf



*Catches the pug, turns and runs into the depths of the cave.*


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Post 258

Witty Moniker


Just had a power failure due to 100° F temps here in New Jersey. It may happen again, so I may be in and out of the action today.


We need this so-called gentlement to trade for the pug. We need at least 2 people guarding him at all times. I volunteer for the first shift.


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Post 259

Amy the Ant - High Manzanilla of the Church of the Stuffed Olive

*rides in on Bonnie's head struggling to eat a large portion of backlog cheesecake* overhears Witty*

They've taken BeeBee?! I'll take first shift watching the prisoner. I can't take off now I've eaten all of this cheesecake.

*takes for pistols out of their holsters simultaneously and points them at the weird apparition in the squashed bowler hat*


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Post 260

Amy the Ant - High Manzanilla of the Church of the Stuffed Olive

That would be four (4) pistols.


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