Pygmepatl
Spotted Skunk
After all of your betrayals, I can not be good.Come on. Don't act so edgy

After all of your betrayals, I can not be good.Come on. Don't act so edgy
*Looks through the telescope*
First mate 'Captain, I though you were looking for booty.
Me 'That I be'
First mate 'But Captain, you're just watching that volleyball team on the beach...'
Me 'AYE!'
Not quite as epic as the legendary round but still impressiveThis round lasted 9 pages and 230 posts ^^
Now I await the baking oven...
This is a forum game, don't take that too seriousAfter all of your betrayals, I can not be good.
Well that one is hard to beat! ^^Not quite as epic as the legendary round but still impressive
*licks the honey off @Manchesterite*Now I await the baking oven...
After all of your betrayals, I can not be good.
*files for a restraining order to keep you 100 feet away from me at all times*From now on, I plan to focus on what is truly important. One: being prey! Two: being a rat! Three: rat transformations! In fact, from now on I will solve every problem I encounter with rat transformation! Predator about to eat me? RAT TRANSFORMATION. Rodents being hurt? RAT TRANSFORMATION. Toilet paper supply running low? RAT TRANSFORMATION. Toilet paper supply not even running low, ample supplies of toilet paper remain? RAT. TRANSFORMATION!!
Most important step!One: being prey!
To scare these prepper-idiots away, this might even work xDToilet paper supply running low? RAT TRANSFORMATION
*files for a restraining order to keep you 100 feet away from me at all times*
Look, it's nothing personal.
Aww that's a nice story! Well writtenA letter to Queen @Skittles...
This letter is to inform you of the status of my quest.
I set off on foot... The going was slow, as I've still not found a knightly steed. Of course, this didn't stop me. The sun and clouds rolled by me as I toiled tirelessly forward. The scent of fresh air, the wind blowing my fake beard, it was beautiful. Almost enough to cease to consider my disgraced status. Eventually, I hungered and thirsted for victuals.
I came upon a village, and I sat down in the tavern. Everyone looked at me funny. You know, cause human. I pushed through the social awkwardness and purchased my vittles. Truly, you pay me well. I tipped a large sum and asked for details about the acorn grail's whereabouts. Everyone laughed at me, to my great confusion, but I pushed on and insisted. The denizens told me that the acorn grail was currently in the possession of the town's mayor! Confident that with enough money (and perhaps a threat) I'd be able to acquire the grail, I stormed the mayor's mansion. Unfortunately, the mayor didn't want to part with his precious grail so easily. It was the only thing keeping him in power over the poor, naive town. But then, I knew too much! The mayor ordered me executed and the grail relocated. I made my daring escape out the window, dodging flurries of crossbow bolts with an almost perfect success rate. I hid in the shrubbery and watched the mayor's servants take the grail to the silver mines east of the village. I followed. I waited for night to fall and made my move to take the grail so unjustly stolen. But the mayor was ready for me. I fell right into his trap. Literally. A net descended upon me as soon as I set foot in the mine, and I was stuck. Or so it appeared. The mayor revealed himself to gloat, regaling me with all the details of past grail theft attempts, and how all of the previous thiefs now suffered in his secret dungeon. I pretended to be scared, but while he monologued I secretly cut the ropes to the net binding me. Right before the mayor shot me, I sprung free, threw my spear with perfect accuracy, and disarmed him! He tripped me and ran into the mine to escape with his grail, but I was in hot pursuit. What awaited me was yet another trap. Explosives were rigged all around the mining scaffolding. He hit the button and laughed at my demise... But when I fell, I clung to the rock wall with my gloves and boots. I climbed up, snuck behind him and tried to take the grail. It was an epic hand-to-paw battle... but neither of us were successful. I removed the grail from his hands... and it fell into the newly exploded chasm. I barely escaped with my life.
The grail is lost. The quest is over. I've failed.
Of course, I also saved a town from the scourge of an evil mayor lording a holy artifact over them. Honor restored!
Awww, thank you! It was nothing. Really.Aww that's a nice story! Well written![]()
Ok I leave this thread for today.
A letter to Queen @Skittles...
This letter is to inform you of the status of my quest.
[...] Honor restored!
Do you write stories then?Awww, thank you! It was nothing. Really.
Oh, that wasn't meant to be there anymore xDByee! *waves* :3
That was not directed at you.And you! Good, hah! Don't think for one minute that I don't realize you were manipulating me! I'm not stupid. You just happened to be entirely right while you did. A rat doesn't need nations. A rat is a rat, and that is that! hey, that rhymes :3
Awwwwww!!! Thank you so much!!!Also... you made the handsomest rat everrr. I love you. Let's turn you back into one and smell each others' musky bodies and hold paws furever. eeeheeee! ahem.![]()
Hey, next time just use this. *gives HONOR RESTORATION POTION*![]()
No, man! I am not mad at you in real life!I'm honestly pondering right know if you're really mad at me (IRL) or still doing the usual stuff we do here. Because at this time I can't tell anymore!
Oh, that wasn't meant to be there anymore xD
(A post I didn't wanna make).
But i won't stay for too long anyways. But for the moment I will![]()
That was not directed at you.
I do not manipulate, I love.
Awwwwww!!! Thank you so much!!!
I would love to do that with you!!!
I love you!!!
It is a good story.A letter to Queen @Skittles...
This letter is to inform you of the status of my quest.
I set off on foot... The going was slow, as I've still not found a knightly steed. Of course, this didn't stop me. The sun and clouds rolled by me as I toiled tirelessly forward. The scent of fresh air, the wind blowing my fake beard, it was beautiful. Almost enough to cease to consider my disgraced status. Eventually, I hungered and thirsted for victuals.
I came upon a village, and I sat down in the tavern. Everyone looked at me funny. You know, cause human. I pushed through the social awkwardness and purchased my vittles. Truly, you pay me well. I tipped a large sum and asked for details about the acorn grail's whereabouts. Everyone laughed at me, to my great confusion, but I pushed on and insisted. The denizens told me that the acorn grail was currently in the possession of the town's mayor! Confident that with enough money (and perhaps a threat) I'd be able to acquire the grail, I stormed the mayor's mansion. Unfortunately, the mayor didn't want to part with his precious grail so easily. It was the only thing keeping him in power over the poor, naive town. But then, I knew too much! The mayor ordered me executed and the grail relocated. I made my daring escape out the window, dodging flurries of crossbow bolts with an almost perfect success rate. I hid in the shrubbery and watched the mayor's servants take the grail to the silver mines east of the village. I followed. I waited for night to fall and made my move to take the grail so unjustly stolen. But the mayor was ready for me. I fell right into his trap. Literally. A net descended upon me as soon as I set foot in the mine, and I was stuck. Or so it appeared. The mayor revealed himself to gloat, regaling me with all the details of past grail theft attempts, and how all of the previous thiefs now suffered in his secret dungeon. I pretended to be scared, but while he monologued I secretly cut the ropes to the net binding me. Right before the mayor shot me, I sprung free, threw my spear with perfect accuracy, and disarmed him! He tripped me and ran into the mine to escape with his grail, but I was in hot pursuit. What awaited me was yet another trap. Explosives were rigged all around the mining scaffolding. He hit the button and laughed at my demise... But when I fell, I clung to the rock wall with my gloves and boots. I climbed up, snuck behind him and tried to take the grail. It was an epic hand-to-paw battle... but neither of us were successful. I removed the grail from his hands... and it fell into the newly exploded chasm. I barely escaped with my life.
The grail is lost. The quest is over. I've failed.
Of course, I also saved a town from the scourge of an evil mayor lording a holy artifact over them. Honor restored!