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Run it!

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Meh, just tell us what happened.

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Don't run it, but tell nothing, save it for later

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Just scrap the whole thing!

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Total Members Voted: 8

[dakarian]

A haze falls upon Webadict, Pandarsenic, Zai, Sir Bayer, Vector, Person, Kashyyk, and Dakarian. 

All affected hear a voice, telling them to ask and understand


Sidenote: There is a small thing I'll add for you Org. You cannot use PMs to mark your attendence.  However, you will be informed of those that are.

[Leafsnail]

Wait, so the mod is now a webadict too?

Good luck, Org.

[dakarian]

@Mod A question:  does it really make sense to include the italics?  The players may break the game.



Answer: The host can't keep things as he lays and has been meaning to make the feature part of a game for a long time.  Even now more is added to the game hours before it starts.

[RedWarrior0]

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[RedWarrior0]

RedWarrior0 is an infinitely reviving Immortal to himself.

[Org]

I dont understand. What is happening

[dakarian]

RedWarrior stands tall, completely under the delusion of greatness

[CobaltKobold]

Good luck, Org.

There is a little webadict in all of us, yea, and now is the time of his coming...

[Org]

Good luck, Org.

There is a little webadict in all of us, yea, and now is the time of his coming...

...And then he siad let their be town, and there was town. He then said let there be scum,and there was scum. He then said let there be lurkers, and Org appeared. And the townie and scum cried in woe and fled the coming of Org...

[dakarian]

And with that, the world is assembled. 

To some, the scenery was familiar.  To others, unknown.  As everyone looks around, they see fanciful artwork and expensive art decorating burgandy walls.  Behind you are sets of doubledoors, leading out to a parking lot.

A young woman, dressed in a maid uniform, walks up to you and performs a small curtsy. She speaks in a calm, professional tone.

"Welcome to the BM Elephant."

[dakarian]

There is a little webadict in all of us, yea, and now is the time of his coming...

An ominous gong rings.

[dakarian]

Nearly done.  The game will start once the final replies are sent in.

[Pandarsenic]

Pandarsenic takes a deep breath; he can feel the power resonating in the building. Surely the others can feel it as well, he muses with a faint smile. This is sure to be a fateful event, but the outcome was still uncertain....

[ToonyMan]

ToonyMan munches on his popcorn, the fatty oil layered on his fingers, the shininess shining.  Nothing can hold down his anticipation for this event.  Blood will be spilled and the butter will RUN FREEEEE

[Pandarsenic]

Pandarsenic subtly reaches over and grabs a small handful of ToonyMan's popcorn.