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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 4:11 pm
by Seven Words
OK, finally have internet back...*sigh* busy day today, will be updating things tomorrow.
Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 4:19 pm
by Menolly
Welcome back, master.
I hope your birthday was awesome.
Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 8:30 pm
by Goatkiller666
Menolly wrote:Welcome back, master.
As a point of interest, "Master" has an entirely different connotation than "Dungeon Master" or "Game Master" or "Storyteller." It might be best not to confuse the terms.
Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 8:39 pm
by Menolly
maybe for you...

Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 4:32 am
by Goatkiller666
Actually, that difference is for everybody but you, it seems. Just thought you might want to know what the rest of us perceive when you say that.
Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 11:01 pm
by Annalysei
I don't know about y'all, but I heard a distinct "bow chicka wow wow, wocka wocka wocka" playing in the background when I read it.
Or would metalcore be more appropriate?
Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 1:13 am
by Kalindriel Ec'urb
It was definitely a bow chicka wow wow.
Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 7:49 pm
by Goatkiller666
Menolly was a teenager during the golden years of pr0n; It was an old-school bow chicka bow wow, with funky baseline.
Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 9:02 pm
by Annalysei
Hence the wocka wocka wocka. Does wocka not convey pornish baseline well enough? I suppose it could also be interpreted as pac man sounds, which could be fun, too.
Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 1:16 am
by Goatkiller666
No, I agreed with the wokka wokka wokka... I just didn't write it. I was only choosing that over the metalcore, which she ain't.
* - Though, I did also have a Fozzy Bear moment there, which did NOT make me feel good thinking about porn. Fozzy / Gonzo / Camilla the chicken slashfic, anyone?
Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 6:48 pm
by Seven Words
cluck cluck cluck
wocka wocka
CLUCK!
WOCKA!!!
*sounds of Gonzo panting *
Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 6:57 pm
by Menolly
*mutely shakes head*
Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 7:06 pm
by Goatkiller666
Don't forget the obligatory scene:
Something blocks the view of the trist, like a chair or mailbox. Gonzo walks into view, wearing his motorcycle helmet and cape, to the sound of Camilla cooing seductively. Gonzo then runs back across the stage and dives behind the mailbox again with a giant yell. Camilla's voice picks up urgency as he lands, and the clucking goes faster and faster.
End with the a poof of feathers flying up into the air from behind the mailbox.
Fozzy would just sit in the corner watching, with a pillow over his lap, muttering "wocka wocka" over and over.
Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 6:09 am
by Dread Poet Jethro
Ms PacMan is the
Most accurate image of
Menolly's late teens
Not Sesame Street
(Neither real nor parody)
And surely not porn
The thrill of the chase
Not just dots, but those blue ghosts
(It's a metaphor)
Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 7:36 pm
by Annalysei
I don't know if there's a word for the epic level of wrongness described above.
Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 7:17 pm
by Led Pighp
It's bad enough my avatar came from the proposed Thundercats movie, now I want to raise a sword over my head and growl or something.
(And then quote He-Man... "I have THA POWAH!" Just to mix metaphors.)
Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 7:48 pm
by Sigrid
Bored now!
Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 2:36 am
by Seven Words
ANything dramatic-like you want tog t in before the fight starts should be posted NOW..plus, we have 3 people MIA at the moment (Annelysei, Kali, and Vynarkus). Laurel understood this, nice drama, character emoting, and so on.
Hey, how about you write me a little something...I've always wanted to read a VampireWillow/Faith slashfic.

Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 5:12 pm
by Menolly
Seven Words wrote:Laurel understood this, nice drama, character emoting, and so on.

Thanks master.

Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 4:11 am
by Kalindriel Ec'urb
I'm back. Sorry for the sudden disappearing act. Hasn't been a fun week.
So we're starting together before the big fight? If I have a chance I'll post my prep stuff, otherwise I'll just roll it into the battle-stuff.