..... Totally didn't realize I could vote for more than one person...
Yugi Moto wrote:Oh, shipping is where you take two characters from a T.V. show, who aren't romantically involved in any shape or form, and then you force them to become a lesbian couple by drawing vivid and gratuitous fan art of them for about six months, before you move on to some other show. Lather, rinse, repeat.
Despite the gruesome murder the night before, you actually manage to enjoy yourselves today. Some of you have fun in the pool, but the ladies among are soon forced to leave, because xpon keeps trying to steal their panties.
Others have a look at the exhibits in the museum in the west wing of the complex. And the famed Pandora Gem is indeed impressive.
Others try to venture into the jungle, in search of the beach. But they soon realise that this would be a futile endeavour; they would never be able to find their back.
As the clock strikes six, all you of you hurry to the dinning hall, hoping that the dinner will be just as delicious as the breakfast.
In there you meet the owner of the place, the man who kills himself Dus. He is sitting behind the bar, countless empty glasses in front of him. He doesn‘t look very happy. In fact, he‘s hissing and growling at you:
„So“ he says, gritting his teeth „which one o‘ ye basterds was it destroyed mah precious Steinway?“ He gets out his revolver again. „You have 5 seconds tae tell me, or I‘m shooting all o‘ yese.“ He waves the revolver around. PT ducks.
You gulp. Guess you have no choice. But who to vote for?
Pаrkur clears his throat. He blushes.
„Well...I guess I‘m voting xpon….“ He looks at xpon „I mean… It‘s not like I like you like that… Geez, you dummy!“
Xpon seems to get very angry:
„SEE.. i am start to piss of.. you knew that if you play this game only to kill me.. then i will kiss you for sure Pаrkur!“
He runs over to Pаrkur, who is blushing even more. Xpon looks at him, determination in his eyes. Then their lips lock: (xpon‘s the one on the right, in case you can‘t tell)
Dus‘s jaws drop wide open.
„That is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen!“
The townies seem to think all that alcohol must have messed with Dus‘s judgement. Prof shoots jealous glances towards Pаrkur.
„All right, I will not stand in the way of true love. I won‘t shoot anybody today, I‘m sorry that I made such a scene.“ He sniffs. „I‘ll get the chef to tell you what today‘s menu is. Balders!?“
A man runs out of the kitchen. He doesn‘t look like much of a cook to you, but, after all, one shouldn‘t judge a book by its cover:
„Yes, Milord?“
„Tell these nice people here what‘s on the menu for tonight. I‘ll retire to my quarters for now.“
„Yes, Milord.“
Dus adds, in a whisper „And make sure these two lovebirds are seated right next to each other.“
„Yes, Milord! All right, for tonight we have:
Turnip soup as an entree
The main course will be
Haggis with neeps and tatties
And ice cream for pudding, garnished with turnips; you can choose between two flavours: Vanilla and Eve.
„What exactly is Eve-flavoured ice cream?“ xcommando enquires.
„It‘s basically clotted blood with shards of glass in it.“
„I‘ll have that one, please“
The rest of the townies seem to prefer vanilla, for some strange reason.
Night 2 begins!
The flavour would have had a bit more of an impact, but someone stopped the lynching. .
All PMs sent¿
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*facepalm*
Sorry, messed up the time because I've had it ready for ages. But the only thing that was still missing were some votes, which didn't really matter.
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