A Conversation for CAMELOT (A place of enchantment and participation)

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Post 1

St.Trin 5!/5 + 2 + 7 + 9 = 42

[Arthur]

*walks in*


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Post 2

Pheroneous

[Mordred]

**Walks out**


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Post 3

St.Trin 5!/5 + 2 + 7 + 9 = 42

[Arthur]

*yelling at the intercom*

Can Merlin and the brave knight find there way to thw war room please?

I DON'T have all day!


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Post 4

NexusSeven

[Gawain](laddish knight with extreme fidelity problems) *walks in*

You called, my liege?


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Post 5

St.Trin 5!/5 + 2 + 7 + 9 = 42

[Arthur]

...well... YES! I called...

...where is everybody today? Merlin? Lancelot...


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Post 6

NexusSeven

[Gawain] Cor, you sound like me missus! It's always "'Wain this, 'Wain that, where's 'Wain, blah blah blah."
Blimey! Know wot I mean? So 'whassup' then, big A?


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Post 7

St.Trin 5!/5 + 2 + 7 + 9 = 42

[Arthur]

...oh.... forget it!

why don't you go on to Guin's room...

...its not like I DONT know WHERE is everybody today....


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Post 8

Pheroneous

[Merlin]

My liege?


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Post 9

St.Trin 5!/5 + 2 + 7 + 9 = 42

[Artur]

Yes, Great Mage?


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Post 10

Pheroneous

[Merlin]

Oooh, we have got a little strop on haven't we. You're the one dragged me up here!


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Post 11

St.Trin 5!/5 + 2 + 7 + 9 = 42

[Arthur]

Oh! Right!
Well? Aren't you gonna tell me what to do?

Give me an Omen Oh Great Mage!


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Post 12

Orcus

[Damien]

Did someone mention the Omen? smiley - biggrin


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Post 13

Munchkin

[Choir]
Da da da daaa!!


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Post 14

St.Trin 5!/5 + 2 + 7 + 9 = 42

[Arthur]

*kicks all 372 choir boys out of the room*


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Post 15

SPINY (aka Ship's Cook)

[Observer]

The part of Arthur is clearly not being played by Gary Glitter.

[Observer's wife]

You'd have thought Merlin would have known what Arthur wanted, wouldn't you? What a cheap production this is.


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Post 16

Bob Gone for good read the jornal

[some Irish bloke]
got anythin that needs to be demolished smiley - tongueout


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Post 17

You can call me TC

[Guinevere - sounding suspiciously like Elizabeth in Blackadder]

Oh goody - are we going to have a war, Arthur? Can I choose the enemy this time?


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Post 18

Orcus

[Gallahad]

*panting and sweating*

*kneels in centre of room, leaning on sword*

My King. The battlefield is in disarray, they have drafted in a deadly duck to thwart us, what should we do?

Also, there appears to be a bunch of Ogres at the Gatehouse.


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Post 19

taliesin

[Ogre]*rubbing neck gingerly*

G'dye t'ye, sire. We wuz noticin' yer gates are a wee bit rusty and worn, and seein' we's in yer neighbourhood we's wundrin' if ye'd lyke us ter fix 'em up fer ye. We got a special on gates right now, we does, and it includes drawbridge and portycullys at nary penny more.

*bows respectfully*


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Post 20

SPINY (aka Ship's Cook)

[Observer]

Wouldn't you know it? As soon as there's a Bank Holiday weekend, all these adverts for DIY pop up.

*shouts* don't get your gates from ogres, they're cowboys. Get proper tradesmen in, you won't regret it. After all, the gate is the first thing visitors see, you know...


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