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THE FORSAKEN - We aim to burn...

POSTED BY: chrisisall
UPDATED: Friday, July 14, 2006 19:16
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Monday, May 22, 2006 5:36 AM

Ok,I'm really bummed out now.I think I was about the 10th person or so to respond to this "Therightstuff"guy hoping to get on his list.I guess I was just never quite able to make the grade.With a name like naughtyman you would think it would have been easy.Oh well,better luck next time.Where's he been anyway I hope he hasn't been scared away by all the publicity he's been getting.Maybe he's lost his mojo or something.(let's hope not!)

"Come a day there won't be room for naughty men like us to slip about at all"

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Monday, May 22, 2006 10:13 AM

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Originally posted by FollowMal:


Yummy, smores? Did someone say smores?



"You hold. Hold 'til I get back." Mal



Oooh, I've never had smores. How do you make 'em?
Since we are the Forsaken ones do we have to add the blood of a virgin to the mix? Not sure where we'd find one round here!

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Monday, May 22, 2006 12:54 PM

I'm burnin, I'm burnin, I'm burnin for you

*FMF stops dancing around the pyre (cause she is a might dizzy) and answers all those forsaken hopefuls*

Welcome all ye who wish to be forsaken. Verily should thou cast thine blood upon the pyre and dedicate it to thine own bestower of motto's FMF thou shalt also be forsaken!

*Looking down at her "Zoe" outfit of long boots trousers and spiffy shirt with the sticky up collar, FMF realizes that she does not look like the high prietess of name bestowing, ducking into Serenity a lot of muttering and throwing of clothing ensues until she reemerges - dressed like Stevie Nicks circa 1986 - Long flowing lacey skirt and top, lots of scarves and billowy stuff*


Bwahahahahahahah Mine is a forsaken laugh! ALL SHALL LOVE ME AND BE DOOOOOOOOOOOMED!

*She flashes a big grin to the assembled forsaken and rushes back to the pyre* I'm burnin, I'm burnin, I'm burnin for you!


Psst - Emma, *FMF whispers as she runs by* Smores are hershey chocolat bars sorta melty on a graham cracker with toasted marshmallows. It is sort of a rite of childhood here!

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Monday, May 22, 2006 1:22 PM

*wanders in and notices the Forsaken have grown in number*

Shiny! Good to see everyone!

*plunks down on a log near the fire*

Ah, Forsaken s'mores...the food of the gods...or not!



Holding until you get back, Captain.

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Monday, May 22, 2006 1:48 PM

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Originally posted by copilot:
Oh neato a shiny apple! Ummmm what's in the bowl there PDCharles? Just a question! Please don't hurt me for asking!?!

An I carried such a torch



*PD spins around to face CP, long thin dagger and bowl in hand. In what seemed like two steps, he appears before her and swipes the apple from her hands.* “Better check this first.” *He skewers the fruit twice and tosses it back to CP* “Looks good. …and you don’t have to worry about me harmin’ you darlin’… u’r one of us…. Forsaken” *PD looks over to Sig* “all just folk now…” *He sees smores in hand and turns to the horizon. More shadowy figures approach, he faces CP again while rubbing his index finger around the rim of the earthen bowl. PDs voice deepens and trembles* “Man, stone, and tree will meet in the crucible of life and redeem the forsaken this night as champions of common sense”

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Monday, May 22, 2006 2:14 PM

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Originally posted by Tristan:

Ah, Forsaken s'mores...the food of the gods...or not!


And Hellfire gives 'em that nice, brimstoney aftertaste....

MMmmmm Chrisisall

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Monday, May 22, 2006 2:26 PM

Quote:

Originally posted by chrisisall:
Quote:

Originally posted by Tristan:

Ah, Forsaken s'mores...the food of the gods...or not!


And Hellfire gives 'em that nice, brimstoney aftertaste....

MMmmmm Chrisisall



*PD turns to CisA and eyes him curiously while his finger still strokes the rim of his bowl. He stops and turns the bowl slighty in CisA’s view to reveal its ancient writing.*
*Translated it reads* PATENTED BRIMSTONEY TASTE.

*PD hangs head as he watches a future of a pagan sports chariot fade in a misty vision*


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Monday, May 22, 2006 2:32 PM

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Originally posted by pdcharles:

*Translated it reads* PATENTED BRIMSTONEY TASTE.


Beezel; the original lawyer. Patents his crap.

He was picked up in LA in the back of a Chevy molesting TheRightStuff, dontcha know. TRS is not pressing charges 'cause he got a phone call from TheWhiteHouse.

Chrisisall

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Monday, May 22, 2006 2:38 PM

Quote:

Originally posted by chrisisall:
Quote:

Originally posted by pdcharles:

*Translated it reads* PATENTED BRIMSTONEY TASTE.


Beezel; the original lawyer. Patents his crap.

He was picked up in LA in the back of a Chevy molesting TheRightStuff, dontcha know. TRS is not pressing charges 'cause he got a phone call from TheWhiteHouse.

Chrisisall



Oh yeah, the Bub-meister video taped it...thats why. All I can say is New Kids on the Block were involved...

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Monday, May 22, 2006 2:43 PM

You know we're goin' to Hell for this...

Chrisisall

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