A Conversation for World War Battlefield

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Post 3401

creachy

* hits creachy in face.*

MMMmMMMmmm, yummy.

*throws a case of smiley - hotdog's at them both, but takes one out for himself firstsmiley - biggrin*


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Post 3402

Dr Anthea - ah who needs to learn things... just google it!

*throws smiley - burger at creachy*
*eats smiley - hotdog*


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Post 3403

creachy

*sets up a table in the middle of the battle field with a nice red and white square tartan cloth. a jug of smiley - oj and plates knives and forks.*

we may as well have a mealsmiley - huh


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Post 3404

Lou, (Listy) Not around too much, don't be offended if I don't reply.. I'LL TRY!

*lou runs to the Really English Akash Tandoori House on RD and throws delish curry @ everyone


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Post 3405

creachy

thats it!

*pulls out a small keypad that has one red button right in the middle of it. presses the button and from under the newly set up table comes a rumbling. two huge side panel doors open and the table and chairs plunge into an abyss of darkness. when the doors come to a halt the tip of a large missile begins to emerge.
during this time creachy has escaped via a hidden space craft that has shot into space.
the missile continues to grow from the hole in the ground and a new rumbling begins. smoke billows from the crevice and emense heat from the thrusters scorches the grass on the ground nearby. the missile slowly launches into the sky, straight up, which means it will fall straight down!*

hows that for imaginative?


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Post 3406

Lou, (Listy) Not around too much, don't be offended if I don't reply.. I'LL TRY!

... food fight?

OK, you want "imaginative"

*ahem*

*Listy-Lou runs and retrieves the card from her sky digibox. She bends it in half and removes a small jeweled golden box from the ankle pocket in her jeans (i do actually have one). The box is smooth with no sign of an opening. Listy-Lou slides the skycard into an invisible hole along the side and hears a satisfying click. The box glides open and she smiles. A small but perfectly formed pink lily grows from the box. It unfolds itself, so smoothly that it seems almost natural. Unfurling the petals, you find a red ruby. Listy-Lou removes it and lifts the hair behind her left ear, removing a red hole. She slots the ruby into it, and opens her mouth. A machine gun comes out, and she shoots everyone with it*

(good enough?)


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Post 3407

creachy

*claps, safely in his space ship. watches the missile fall back to Terrania.*
Mwahahahahahahaha, we got them this time mr biggles!


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Post 3408

Lou, (Listy) Not around too much, don't be offended if I don't reply.. I'LL TRY!

*mouth machine gun bullets so powerful that the missle is suspended in mid air and slowly forced upwards...*


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Post 3409

creachy

*seeing this, creachy pulls out another small panel. it flips open like a laptop and displays a screen with various touch controls. creachy starts sliding his hands over these controls furiously. on the missile extra thrusters begin to fire up. the missile is now manouvering with the ease of a car and begins to take evasive action against the bullets. intercepter barrels spring from the nose of the missile and start shooting down any bullets that are heading for the missile. the missile enters Terrania atmosphere and accelorates.*


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Post 3410

Lou, (Listy) Not around too much, don't be offended if I don't reply.. I'LL TRY!

*listy-lou goes offline, thus winking out of online existinance ...


My wings are a shield of steel (and I have a trusty lump of wood)

Post 3411

Master of Complete Tosh, Keeper of the Tea Money

*Just as the missile is about to hit the ground Tosh, using his trusty piece of timber, hits it in a manner befitting the likes of WC Fields (he was the cricketer wasn't he, or was that Gracie). The missile immediately flies off into space and hits a small spacecraft containing a megalomanica MP, obliterating both the missile and smiley - ufo.*

"That's a six I think!"


My Head Hurts

Post 3412

Apollyon - Grammar Fascist

*Pi**es into Tosh's mouth, then runs away very fast.*


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Post 3413

Lou, (Listy) Not around too much, don't be offended if I don't reply.. I'LL TRY!

*winks back into online exsistance*

*screams very loudly, piercing the ear drums of all men and dogs*


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Post 3414

Apollyon - Grammar Fascist

*Shoots Listy, then goes to get a bionic eardrum.*


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Post 3415

Lou, (Listy) Not around too much, don't be offended if I don't reply.. I'LL TRY!

*ducks bullet, catches it and throws it at 500km/hr at the eardrum*


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Post 3416

Apollyon - Grammar Fascist

*Hits it back with a baseball bat*.


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Post 3417

Lou, (Listy) Not around too much, don't be offended if I don't reply.. I'LL TRY!

*catches it*

HOWZAT?


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Post 3418

creachy

*returns after 2 days of floating in space. sustained by his self sustaining spacesuit and re-entering the atmosphere in a mathematical collage of estimates and predictions to avoid burning up.*

where did tosh gosmiley - huh


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Post 3419

Lou, (Listy) Not around too much, don't be offended if I don't reply.. I'LL TRY!

Tosh was scared and ran away.

*weilds bat*


My Head Hurts

Post 3420

creachy

*takes out hockey stick*

en gard!


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