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|Posted by: Herne 29-Nov-2007, 11:46 AM|
|Well, the title of this thread says it all!! And since I KNOW no one else is gonna post here, looks like I win!|
|Posted by: dundee 29-Nov-2007, 12:22 PM|
|NOPE!!! I WIN!!!! but what do i win??|
|Posted by: sisterknight 29-Nov-2007, 12:39 PM|
|nope that'd be me!!the red head....sorry dundee|
|Posted by: dundee 29-Nov-2007, 02:10 PM|
|gently *SHOVES* the redhead off the list....|
|Posted by: jime307 29-Nov-2007, 04:16 PM|
|Oh now the prize is mine!|
|Posted by: Cookie Mans Wife 29-Nov-2007, 04:31 PM|
|Nope!!! Think again!!!|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 29-Nov-2007, 04:51 PM|
|'Tain't gonna happen! 'tis all mine!|
|Posted by: dundee 29-Nov-2007, 05:03 PM|
|yea right aaed.... me thinks not... now everybody stop posting .... its mine mine mine....... my precious!!!!|
|Posted by: leenieww 29-Nov-2007, 05:58 PM|
|All you other people just BACK OFF...it's mine I tell you , all mine...(gives a sinister laugh)|
|Posted by: Herne 29-Nov-2007, 07:59 PM|
|HEY NOW! WHAT'S ALL THIS??? I step off site for a little while and all you people jump in and try to take my prize! It's MINE I tell you! Mine!|
|Posted by: haynes9 29-Nov-2007, 08:52 PM|
| To quote my mentor and roll model, Daffy Duck:
"It's mine, you understand!! Mine! Mine! Mine! I'm rich! I'm wealthy! I'm socially secure!!"
|Posted by: Haggishead 29-Nov-2007, 09:10 PM|
|Be careful or I saw break out my duck ala'range recipe. This is my reward!!!|
|Posted by: Robert Phoenix 29-Nov-2007, 11:33 PM|
|I see your duck and raise you a haggis.|
|Posted by: WizardofOwls 30-Nov-2007, 11:01 AM|
| Hey look everybody! I won I won I WON! And if anybody says differently, I'll come after them in my tomcat!
|Posted by: valpal 59 30-Nov-2007, 11:04 AM|
|Come on. Catch me if you can.|
|Posted by: dundee 30-Nov-2007, 12:19 PM|
|Posted by: WizardofOwls 30-Nov-2007, 04:09 PM|
|Crybaby! It's mine now!|
|Posted by: leenieww 30-Nov-2007, 06:41 PM|
|What a bunch of babies fighting over MY prize.....|
|Posted by: Robert Phoenix 30-Nov-2007, 10:25 PM|
|And while you weere posting the Phoenix has secretly swooped down and taken it. It is now mine. All mine My preciousssss. Nasty Hobbits!|
|Posted by: Rindy 30-Nov-2007, 11:57 PM|
| *clearing throat* I think it's mine now..hhehehhehehehehe
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 01-Dec-2007, 12:09 AM|
| Oh yeah - in what alternate dimension?
(wascally wombat sneaks in for the prize!)
|Posted by: Gwynhwyvar 01-Dec-2007, 08:16 PM|
|IT'S MINE - ALL MINE - YOU HEAR ME - IT'S MINE I TELL YOU - MINE!!!!!|
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 01-Dec-2007, 10:36 PM|
| "Where's Papa going with that ax?" said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast.
He's guarding the prize so nobody can get to it except the wombat!!!
|Posted by: Robert Phoenix 01-Dec-2007, 11:06 PM|
| I am the egg man. I am the egg man! I am the Wombat!! Koo Koo Ka Choo Koo Koo Ca Choo
It's all mine.
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 01-Dec-2007, 11:45 PM|
| It was love at first sight. The first time Yossarian saw the wombat he fell madly in love with her...
and told her the prize was hers alone!!!
|Posted by: Madadh 02-Dec-2007, 04:44 AM|
|Hi everyone, you look like your having fun..... Can I play|
|Posted by: ogdenmusic 02-Dec-2007, 06:17 AM|
|Ooops there it is!!! Or, here I am, knock me off.|
|Posted by: leenieww 02-Dec-2007, 09:16 AM|
|Ok Joe ..you asked for it...now it's MINE! HA HA HA|
|Posted by: Cookie Mans Wife 02-Dec-2007, 09:26 AM|
|Sorry Mom "I'm king of the mountain!!! "|
|Posted by: ogdenmusic 02-Dec-2007, 10:35 AM|
|Will this madness ever END!!!|
|Posted by: leenieww 02-Dec-2007, 11:46 AM|
|JOE! I thought I took care of you....Sorry Cookie Man's Wife...I'm still the Mom give it back! There...that's better...All mine again.|
|Posted by: haynes9 02-Dec-2007, 02:43 PM|
| Look, as current Poster King , I rule that we should all share.
BUT NOT ME!! IT'S MINE, YOU UNDERSTAND!! MINE ALL MINE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHH!!!!!
Sorry, I have that Daffy Duck thing stuck in my head. Carry on.
|Posted by: leenieww 02-Dec-2007, 04:00 PM|
|Have you gotten a big head since you've won , Haynes? I don't share...it's mine now and it's going to stay that way....|
|Posted by: Gwynhwyvar 02-Dec-2007, 05:13 PM|
|Don't make me get the flying monkeys! It's mine I tell you - all mine!|
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 02-Dec-2007, 09:22 PM|
| I'll see your flying monkeys and raise you an orchard of those apple-throwing trees! Then I'll steal the prize while you're dealing with them - <eg>
|Posted by: Madadh 03-Dec-2007, 05:27 AM|
|woof woof grrrrrrrrrrrrrr|
|Posted by: sisterknight 03-Dec-2007, 08:14 AM|
|i'll just wack you with my trusty sword ye black mutt!! and then mount my steed......nah,nah,nah,nah,nah!! catch me if you can!!|
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 03-Dec-2007, 02:12 PM|
| Hey, wait! If she just ran off on her steed, that means the prize is all mine!!!!
|Posted by: Rebecca Ann 03-Dec-2007, 05:56 PM|
|Hey Tis the season of giving not fighting. Can't everyone share the prize?|
|Posted by: leenieww 03-Dec-2007, 06:20 PM|
|SHARE???? did you say SHARE???? I think not...it's all mine, mine, mine!!!|
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 03-Dec-2007, 08:00 PM|
| Share? Wasn't she married to Sonny?
Does she want the prize now? Good grief!
I'm not sharing with anybody! want it - WantIt - WANT IT!!!!!!
|Posted by: leenieww 03-Dec-2007, 10:11 PM|
|AHA! I have the prize back...it was too big to fit into the wombats burrow..... should have thought of that wombat..TeeHee|
|Posted by: Madadh 04-Dec-2007, 04:49 AM|
Steed isn't that what Fiona called Donkey
|Posted by: ogdenmusic 04-Dec-2007, 08:30 AM|
|Wha, Wha, cry, cry, sob Wha....I had to knock someone off.|
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 04-Dec-2007, 02:03 PM|
| Be back shortly - I have to run down to Home Depot to get some building supplies to enlarge the burrow!
Some time later ....
Crash, bang, slam, crunch, hammer, hammer, hammer...
I'm done!!! Plenty of room for that prize now because...
|Posted by: Haggishead 04-Dec-2007, 05:52 PM|
|But not for long! *grab* I've hired a turtle to protect it!|
|Posted by: leenieww 04-Dec-2007, 06:26 PM|
|Good thing I know how to make turtle soup....BWhahaha ... So good to sit back, eat soup and look at my prize.....|
|Posted by: WizardofOwls 04-Dec-2007, 07:07 PM|
|Look at MY prize you mean!|
|Posted by: leenieww 04-Dec-2007, 07:31 PM|
|Where did you come from?? Take that you sneak...Thank goodness, I have lightning quick reflexes..Got it back...|
|Posted by: marti64 04-Dec-2007, 08:15 PM|
|AND HERE SHE IS>>>>>>>>>>Yes, it's me......back and claiming the prize...............|
|Posted by: haynes9 05-Dec-2007, 05:57 AM|
|Thanks for holding on to my prizes, Marti! What a nice holiday spirit of giving. Now, excuse me while I exercise my holiday spirit . . OF RECEIVING!!!!!|
|Posted by: leenieww 05-Dec-2007, 09:19 AM|
|Listen up people! I have my eyes on you..No one is going to sneak up and take this away from me now!|
|Posted by: valpal 59 05-Dec-2007, 09:19 AM|
|Getting my morning excercise by running away with the prize.|
|Posted by: Madadh 05-Dec-2007, 01:14 PM|
|Got it ..... Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr|
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 05-Dec-2007, 03:07 PM|
| Dons the wombat mask of sneakiness.
Watch out for these wombat claws - they are long enough to sneak that prize away without being spotted! Aha! Got it back - neener, neener, neener
|Posted by: leenieww 05-Dec-2007, 09:23 PM|
|No one will notice me sneaking up in this disguise...OK GOT IT...Run, Run, fast as lightning...|
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 06-Dec-2007, 02:57 PM|
| Who was that masked ... whateveritwas? Good thing I just happen to have this mosquito netting that I was going to put in storage. It will work well to toss over the masked thingee.
HAHA!!! Trapped It!! Surrreptitiously grabs the prize and...
Looks both ways, sees nobody else, sneak...sneak..sneak..back to the newly-enlarged burrow.
Lies down on the prize and takes a snooze.
|Posted by: Gwynhwyvar 06-Dec-2007, 07:35 PM|
|and the White Owl swoops down for the kill and dares ANYBODY to take it from her.|
|Posted by: leenieww 06-Dec-2007, 09:45 PM|
|The white owl has to sleep sometime.....Waiting...waiting...slowly pulls it out from the nest....Got it...Boy this thing had better be worth all this trouble...|
|Posted by: Madadh 07-Dec-2007, 05:23 AM|
| Run ... Run ... Run .... Got it
Wag ... wag... wag ..... Try and take it
|Posted by: dundee 07-Dec-2007, 11:35 AM|
|just cant let madadh have it nope no way.....|
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 07-Dec-2007, 01:00 PM|
| What we need here is a diversion...
Wily wombat sneaks off with the prize whilst everyone else runs to the bar.
(Reminds me of the original Muppet Movie when everybody ran to the roof when someone yells "drinks are on the house")
|Posted by: Madadh 07-Dec-2007, 01:08 PM|
| Ok this time I'll bring some friends
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 07-Dec-2007, 01:19 PM|
| Looks like we're going to need more beer...
I'll just go out for another keg (and take the prize along with me for safekeeping)
|Posted by: dundee 07-Dec-2007, 02:26 PM|
| madadh.... ya call that a dog....
here is a dog....
his name is chuckie but ever since the coyote affair
he likes to be called "coyote hunter"
and as you can see he aint going no where he is holding my place
oh ps... wombat could you make that guinness please...
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 07-Dec-2007, 03:10 PM|
| Dundee - Is there any other kind of beer???
Guinness all around!!
(and I'll sit here in the corner with the prize while everyone gets totally blue-blind paralytic drunk)
|Posted by: Aaediwen 07-Dec-2007, 04:45 PM|
| The bloody pub's on fire!
/me runs off with the prize to save it from the flames.
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 07-Dec-2007, 04:54 PM|
| Dressed in fireman's gear, Wombat trips Aaidiwen with fire hose. He loses his grip on the prize, and it sails high up in the air, hovers in there for a minute whilst said Wombat tears off fire helmet, turns it upside down, and scurries along to catch prize in helmet when it sails gently down to earth again. whew!
|Posted by: leenieww 07-Dec-2007, 06:11 PM|
|Wombats may be tough as armor but I don't believe they are faster than me when I see something I want....AHHHH...Got it...|
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 07-Dec-2007, 10:54 PM|
| This wombat is pretty tired so I'll just curl up in a ball and roll your way, leenie, and knock you down. Whee!!!
Grabs the prize and keeps on rolling...and rolling...and rolling... dizzy wombat
|Posted by: haynes9 07-Dec-2007, 11:33 PM|
|Rolled right into my cage! Door is locked and I am on my way to my home on the Navajo Nation to check out this prize!|
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 07-Dec-2007, 11:52 PM|
| Too bad your cage didn't have a solid floor - wombats burrow like mad!
After emerging unscathed, I scurry to my hidden TARDIS and travel back in time in order to beat haynes to his house, leaving a bouquet of flowers on his door. Upon inspecting said flowers, haynes finds that they are poppies which put him to sleep (a la Wizard of Oz) and wombat grabs prize and rushes back to TARDIS where she hides and catches her breath.
|Posted by: Madadh 09-Dec-2007, 04:50 AM|
| Little one please let us go so we can claim the prize.....
|Posted by: Madadh 09-Dec-2007, 04:55 AM|
| This is why being a wolfhound beats being a small dog....
we can reach the food.
|Posted by: haynes9 09-Dec-2007, 08:51 AM|
| After being awakened by the snow, I release a cat and the dogs (including the big dog) stampede after it and run over wombat. Sensing her dazed state, I grab the prize and am now secure on the Navajo Nation with a bunch of warriors to guard me!
(Hey, this should be a TV series!)
|Posted by: leenieww 09-Dec-2007, 09:35 AM|
|Having disguised myself as a Navajo warrior, I'm able to slip past all Haynes security and grab the prize. Back across the country I fly with my prize. I wish you people would quit stealing it when I'm at work or out shopping...this is getting to be a chore getting it back......|
|Posted by: Madadh 09-Dec-2007, 09:58 AM|
| While my friend gives a big wet sloppy
I lope in a steal the prize
|Posted by: leenieww 09-Dec-2007, 10:23 AM|
|OK UH YUCK! I take out my Dog catchers equipment and take care of the wet slobbery friend...As for you...GIVE IT BACK....About time thank you, now stay away.....|
|Posted by: Madadh 09-Dec-2007, 02:53 PM|
its football time not fair
|Posted by: Aaediwen 09-Dec-2007, 03:34 PM|
| /me throws a stick
Here, Madadh! fetch!
/me runs the other way with the prize
|Posted by: Rebecca Ann 09-Dec-2007, 04:45 PM|
|I'll me takin' that and I'll share with you guys.|
|Posted by: Madadh 09-Dec-2007, 05:30 PM|
| Got the stick, now where is that prize
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 09-Dec-2007, 11:29 PM|
| Wombat is still dazed, wandering around in circles...
Did someone get the number of that truck that ran over me?
I think I need a good night's sleep before I try to get that prize again.
|Posted by: Madadh 10-Dec-2007, 04:31 AM|
I was busy ........
But now I got it back.
|Posted by: haynes9 10-Dec-2007, 08:31 AM|
| Nice doggie! Give Haynes9 the prize! Here's a nice Scooby snack! Come on, nice doggie! Nice doggie! EEEEEYOOOWWWWW! What a set of choppers!
This prize better be good!
|Posted by: pflanary 10-Dec-2007, 08:46 AM|
|HA! I'll just slip in and get the prize while you are tending your wounds. I've buried it under the Wamping Willow where no one can get it.|
|Posted by: dundee 10-Dec-2007, 08:54 AM|
|you force me to go to extremes...........|
|Posted by: Madadh 10-Dec-2007, 10:34 AM|
| Stop it .... Stop it .... Stop it .... Stop it .... Stop it
Your making me laugh
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 10-Dec-2007, 01:22 PM|
|Slips past the dog and steals the prize. Raising my cloak I vanish in the form of a wolf into the night, returning to my human form at the local pub where I seek a beautiful lassie to share the prize with.|
|Posted by: pflanary 10-Dec-2007, 02:36 PM|
|and that lassie is me! I slip into the night with the prize as you slip under the table.|
|Posted by: Madadh 10-Dec-2007, 04:32 PM|
| Just because this is tiring work dose not mean that we are lying down on the job
Ok, so maybe it does. But we were breed to chase wolves and worry cats. So don't look now, but the prize is mine.
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 10-Dec-2007, 06:48 PM|
|Not so fast there let sleeping dogs sleep and I again gain the prize, Now I need a lovely long haired lass to share the prize with, and I shall content myself composing poetry to her and stroking her soft hair, as she rests in my arms.|
|Posted by: Madadh 11-Dec-2007, 06:18 AM|
| To late Druid_of_Ark, I already have the lovely lass tied up
and as for stroking, my way is much better ............
So now the prize is mine again
|Posted by: dundee 11-Dec-2007, 09:28 AM|
| keep your eyes on the prize.................
madadh.... your wench doesnt have redhair....
find me a red and you can have the prize *L* NOT!
|Posted by: valpal 59 11-Dec-2007, 09:37 AM|
|This redhead slips in, grabs the prize then slips away to find the perfect hiding spot.|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 11-Dec-2007, 09:54 AM|
|Using Druidic Magic I turn myself invisible and follow the sweet perfume the redhead is wearing and find the hiding place of the prize.|
|Posted by: Madadh 11-Dec-2007, 12:11 PM|
| With all this nose,
Finding one old druid drenched in wench scent should not be hard.
|Posted by: Madadh 11-Dec-2007, 12:13 PM|
red hat close enough.......
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 11-Dec-2007, 12:14 PM|
|Seeing your photo (that is you with the dogs) I must concede defeat in the quest. I bow and place my sword at your feet.|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 11-Dec-2007, 01:26 PM|
|Wait the spirits tell me that you are not the lass in the photo so the quest goes on! I shall nae rest until I have won the prize, that is how it will be!|
|Posted by: dundee 11-Dec-2007, 03:56 PM|
| dang i guess a red hat will have to do....
and now the prize is mine once more....
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 11-Dec-2007, 03:58 PM|
|Guess again, it is mine all mine!|
|Posted by: Madadh 11-Dec-2007, 04:28 PM|
| No not me in the pictures, just friends that poses fit the time,
Now to help defend my prize
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 11-Dec-2007, 05:05 PM|
|Casts a spell turning your guard dog into a chihuahua, and takes the prize back!|
|Posted by: leenieww 11-Dec-2007, 11:03 PM|
|OK Enough going back and forth with the dogs. Time for the prize to dry out and stay with me.|
|Posted by: Madadh 12-Dec-2007, 04:36 AM|
| But,,,,,But,,,,, we can stay dry
and keep the prize
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 09:22 AM|
|Stands with sword ready to defend the prize and she who has it.|
|Posted by: sisterknight 12-Dec-2007, 09:58 AM|
| striding into the fray shield in hand...ah ha!! i'll attack, unexpected!!!
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 10:04 AM|
|Fends off the attack and protects the prize and the lady who holds it close!|
|Posted by: sisterknight 12-Dec-2007, 10:07 AM|
|slipping under the old wizards shield using iron, grab and run like the wind|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 10:14 AM|
|Calls forth a blinding storm and recaptures the prize returning it to the Lady fair that had it in her hands.|
|Posted by: sisterknight 12-Dec-2007, 10:19 AM|
| stampng her feet...geesh what has a warrior to do to get this blasted thing????i know...i'll call on the old gods for help!!!!mutter, mutter, mutter...poof
the prized has returned into my mail clad hands....stuffing it into an enchanted box...there that aught to keep it safe!!
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 10:29 AM|
|Laughs as I tuck the real prize back into the enchanted chest and smile that it is guarded by Lugh himself!|
|Posted by: Madadh 12-Dec-2007, 10:36 AM|
| On a dead run,
Grabs the prize and sprints off into the sunset
|Posted by: sisterknight 12-Dec-2007, 10:38 AM|
|shaking my head...you know it's not nice to laugh at mother nature!!and with that the land opens up and drops the wizard in and closes immediately...there that should fix him for a while....picking up the box the crystal caves will keep it safe|
|Posted by: Madadh 12-Dec-2007, 10:40 AM|
My friend is busy right now........I'll have to get back to you
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 10:41 AM|
|Casts a spell to freeze time and takes the prize from the dog...laughing that SisterKnight did not see the dog grab it from her hands and that she placed a Dragon in the Crystal cave by mistake...a big mistake when the dragon wakes up...dragons hate crystal caves!|
|Posted by: sisterknight 12-Dec-2007, 10:44 AM|
|drat!!!now i'm going to have to something about that dragon before i can continue the hunt....but large dogs and wizard are no problem for me!!!|
|Posted by: Madadh 12-Dec-2007, 10:57 AM|
| I'll just have to send my other friends
the 2/27 wolfhounds to deal with the dragon
and snatch the prize from the fair maiden
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 11:00 AM|
|Pushes them into a time warp which disables their barbaric firearms, and takes back the prize! Now where is that beautiful long haired maiden?|
|Posted by: sisterknight 12-Dec-2007, 11:06 AM|
| putting on a wig of long tresses....here i am...what have you for me???
thanks for the help with the dragon but don't think for one minute you'll get part of the prize!!!!oh....well....maybe i'll let ya look at it...
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 11:11 AM|
|Seeing through the disguise I raise my cloak and vanish like the morning mist over Loch Lommond|
|Posted by: sisterknight 12-Dec-2007, 11:17 AM|
| following the mist with keen eyesight, i call up the winds to obey me and blow this mist straight to me...as will so mote it be!!!!
grabbing the prize as the mist disapates into the now gentle breeze
|Posted by: Madadh 12-Dec-2007, 11:21 AM|
| Using my blackthorn root and smiting a poor wizard
Thus getting the prize again
|Posted by: dundee 12-Dec-2007, 11:21 AM|
| hmmm would like a blackthorn....
BUT!!!! once again grabs the prize and runs....
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 11:25 AM|
|Casting a freezing spell I take the prize from your hands and gently kiss your cheek, before flying off to a hidden cave on Anglesey Island, which none but Druid may enter under penalty of death.|
|Posted by: sisterknight 12-Dec-2007, 11:25 AM|
| ooo a foe who's weakness i know.......crooking my finger and removing my hat the red hair shines bright as a newly minted copper penny.......
oh, dundee.......i've got the guiness poured...come join me.....
grasping onto the prize off i go leaving the warm beer in it's place
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 11:27 AM|
|laughs at Dundee for thinking he was ready to join the Magickal Games afoot here, then chases the prize and she who has stolen it!|
|Posted by: Madadh 12-Dec-2007, 11:35 AM|
| Just have to try a different tack
and grab the prize for my self.
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 11:45 AM|
|I am Scottish not Irish ye cannae tempt me with Irish water!|
|Posted by: dundee 12-Dec-2007, 11:51 AM|
| wait who the hell is kissing who!!???
grabs madadh's black thorn thumps the druid soundly who really has no powers over the dundee.... slams the guinness (thanks madadh) grabs the prize and sisterknight ... and runs off into the sunset...... dumps sisterknight about half way to the sunset.... nope aint sharing sorry.... it was a diversion..... *L*
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 12:13 PM|
|Casts an enchantment on the prize turning it into a Crocodile befitting the Dundee name, and rescues the fair maiden he tossed to the road.|
|Posted by: Madadh 12-Dec-2007, 01:12 PM|
| Not only am I getting back the prize, but my friend here has canceled easter.......
|Posted by: dundee 12-Dec-2007, 01:48 PM|
| careful with that prize... that druid gave it teeth... sharp pointy teeth.....
and what happened to esther? was she a redhead???
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 12-Dec-2007, 02:37 PM|
| Glad that wombats don't have long floppy ears...
However, I have lots of rabbity friends and are they pissed about that last little doggie episode. Therefore, they send me a little buddy...remember the rabbit from Holy Grail? Y'all had better...RUN AWAY...RUN AWAY...
Rabid rabbit runs after all who seek the prize while Wombat grabs it and the Holy Hand Grenade. Dare anyone follow me, I'll lob the weapon at ya!
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 02:43 PM|
|And the number shall be 3, the Wombat, The Druid, and the Prize.|
|Posted by: Madadh 12-Dec-2007, 03:59 PM|
| Ok, so now I have to dig
and put wombat and the druid in the hole,,
Whilst I run away with the prize.
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 12-Dec-2007, 04:09 PM|
| What do ye think these claws be for? Digging!!!!
I'm out and I'm gonna get me that prize, ya hear? After all, what's a wombat without a quest?
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 04:26 PM|
|Scampering out of the hole wombat got us free from I cast a spell to give her protection as she ventures on the Quest then follows with my enchanted sword.|
|Posted by: leenieww 12-Dec-2007, 07:00 PM|
|While all three of you and the dogs are fighting each other Leenie sneaks in while you are occupied and takes back the prize.|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 07:03 PM|
|Casts a freeze spell on the hapless mortal and reclaims the prize to share with a Druidess with long flowing hair and the fire in her spirit to join me in the quest for the perfect hiding place.|
|Posted by: leenieww 12-Dec-2007, 07:09 PM|
|Good thing I carry a talisman to ward of spells from Druids... gives chase and takes back the prize. Using my mystical orb, I transport myself cross country away from all pursuers.|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 07:11 PM|
|Calls on the trees to locate and recover the prize, and the ivy agrees to bind tight the one carrying it|
|Posted by: leenieww 12-Dec-2007, 08:09 PM|
|My friends the flowers sway the trees to my way of thinking and help to recapture MY prize.|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 08:13 PM|
|Enraged by the betrayal of the flowers I cast a spell and bring winter on the land and the blinding snow leaves you dazed and snowblind as I pass the prize again to Wombat.|
|Posted by: leenieww 12-Dec-2007, 09:01 PM|
|Gets a humane animal trap (sorry Wombat) it won't hurt I promise and catches Wombat..retrieving the prize she casts an invisibility spell over it so no one else can find it. Returns Wombat to her burrow and implores the South wind to melt the snow.|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 09:03 PM|
|Calls forth Brigid the goddess of the Forge to melt the snow and sweep lennie away in the ensuing flood then grabs the prize and returns it to Wombat/|
|Posted by: leenieww 12-Dec-2007, 09:16 PM|
|Good thing I'm a world champion swimmer. Swims to shore sneaks up on the unsuspecting wombat and takes it back...|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 12-Dec-2007, 09:19 PM|
|Casts a freeze spell on the water and takes the prize from lennieww's frozen hand and shrinks it to the size of a grain of sand then swallows it for safe keeping|
|Posted by: Madadh 13-Dec-2007, 04:43 AM|
| Ice, Snow, water, all great places for the hounds. So as the magical creatures fight amongs themselves, we hounds go out and play in the snow.
Oh, look here is the prize so now we will
scamper off with it.
|Posted by: dundee 13-Dec-2007, 08:41 AM|
| heads for the pub.... music and drink are the best prize ....
anyone care to join me?
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 13-Dec-2007, 11:57 AM|
|Posted by: Madadh 13-Dec-2007, 12:29 PM|
| Dundee, you and me the pub sounds like a winner.
I'll come dressed for the part
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 13-Dec-2007, 12:32 PM|
|Madadh Where was that photo taken?|
|Posted by: Madadh 13-Dec-2007, 03:17 PM|
| At the Maryland Ren-Fest. I'm the one on the left. Santa on the right should be at the pole about now.
Santa, I'll guard the cookies and the for you
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 13-Dec-2007, 05:07 PM|
|Taking wombat by the paw we head for the pub with the 30 year old bottle of Glenfiddich that we will share between the two of us as we watch Madadh dance merily until he forgets to guard the prize.|
|Posted by: Madadh 13-Dec-2007, 07:01 PM|
| Left my friends guarding the prize
So taking both it, wombat, and the Single Malt. and having a party
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 13-Dec-2007, 07:10 PM|
|Wombat is currently too drunk to care who has the prize!!!!!|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 13-Dec-2007, 07:37 PM|
| Breaks out his drum and his bardic skills to entertain Wombat and any other Lassies that care to be sung to. And in the spirit of Rabbie Burns, woos the lassies hoping to gian the attention of one that is not attached!
|Posted by: Madadh 14-Dec-2007, 04:53 AM|
| But what lass can resist this face
especially with the in hand
|Posted by: valpal 59 14-Dec-2007, 10:08 AM|
|This lass cannot resist that face. You can keep the prize, I want the baby. Can I take him home with me? Please.|
|Posted by: Madadh 14-Dec-2007, 10:15 AM|
| Just remember that all little wolfies grow up
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 14-Dec-2007, 10:24 AM|
|Grabs the puppy and hands it to Valpal then steals a kiss and returns to his drum smiling at the pretty redheaded lass with the cute puppy. Since she is in Texas I know she has land for the puppy to grow and protect her!|
|Posted by: Madadh 14-Dec-2007, 11:44 AM|
Saw this and just had to use it
and while that keeps the Druid at bay.......... I steal the prize
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 14-Dec-2007, 12:12 PM|
|Throws a stick and watches Madadh chase it...silly dog...grabs the prize and vanishes into a cloud.|
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 14-Dec-2007, 12:33 PM|
| Cloud turns darkest grey and it begins to hail. All sorts of strange things are falling from the sky...including...The Prize!!!
Wombat catches it and jumps on a motorcycle to high-tail it to the Bat Cave.
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 14-Dec-2007, 12:34 PM|
|...and if that picture didn't come through, I'm sorry. I'll keep working on it.|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 14-Dec-2007, 12:44 PM|
|Druid magick stops the image post from Wombat and restores the Prize to the Druid. He whisks it and the Wombat away to the Secret Grove on the Isle of Iona|
|Posted by: Madadh 14-Dec-2007, 01:49 PM|
| Using my
I dash of with the prize and the
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 14-Dec-2007, 01:52 PM|
|Short circuits the Robot and takes back the prize handing it to Wombat.|
|Posted by: Haggishead 14-Dec-2007, 02:06 PM|
|*sweeps in silently on my hang-glider and lifts the prize from her hands*|
|Posted by: leenieww 14-Dec-2007, 07:36 PM|
|Follows Haggis in my ultra light and grabs the prize as he struggles to turn the hang glider, puttering away into the sunset....|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 14-Dec-2007, 08:27 PM|
|Notifies NORAD of the incoming ultra light smuggling Cocaine and grabs the prize, and the reward for reporting all the Cocaine in the poles of the ultra light.|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 14-Dec-2007, 09:49 PM|
| borrows the Thrust SSC and Speeds in at over Mach 1 to nab the prize
No need to worry about NORAD's radar, and too low to be caught by a aircraft.
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 14-Dec-2007, 10:00 PM|
|Calls in a favour and gets a F-117A Nighthawk to shoot down Aaediwen, convincing them that the towel around his wet hair is actually a Taliban turban I take the prize back in a covert move assisted by the Navy SEAL Team 2 who think they are doing it under covert orders from Bush himself.|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 14-Dec-2007, 10:02 PM|
|Good thing Druid had them looking in the air and not on the ground. They overlooked me due to the bad intelligence report. At least they saved munitions and had a short flight,|
|Posted by: Madadh 15-Dec-2007, 11:13 AM|
| Borrowed an "M38 wolfhound"
and stopped your rocket.
now sprinting off in search of
|Posted by: ogdenmusic 15-Dec-2007, 11:19 AM|
| Puff the Magical Dragon you can't see just stole the prize and gave it to me.
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 15-Dec-2007, 03:25 PM|
|Calls on the Unicorn to enchant ogdenmusic and then retrieves the prize, restoring it to Wombats care.|
|Posted by: leenieww 15-Dec-2007, 05:34 PM|
| With Marvin's spaceship I hover over Wombat's burrow and silently retrieve the prize.
NOW...Warp speed and away!
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 15-Dec-2007, 07:11 PM|
|Calls on my old friend Chief Engineer Scott of the Enterprize to catch you with a Tractor Beam and return the Prize and deposit you (in your birthday suit on the Planet Rigil 9.|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 15-Dec-2007, 07:27 PM|
| shows up in 1701E, and hits 1701A's warp nacelles with a couple phaser blasts to disable the warp engines, then transports the prize aboard and heads off at warp 9.95
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 15-Dec-2007, 10:28 PM|
|Ah but my good friend Q materializes aboard the 1701E, steals the prize away from Aaediwen and gives it to me|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 15-Dec-2007, 10:39 PM|
|Steals the prize from the Piper and steals his Bagpipes as well.|
|Posted by: leenieww 16-Dec-2007, 12:03 AM|
|Ah the pipes are calling..found them and the prize while Druid was otherwise occupied...onto my motorcycle I go and away.|
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 16-Dec-2007, 12:21 AM|
| I'll bet you didn't look in the sidecar first...hehe.
Wombat pops up from her hiding place in said sidecar, grabs the saddlebags containing the prize and pushes the eject button. After hitting the proper altitude for wombat reentry, the bat-chute opens up and wombat floats safely back to earth, landing in Area 53 (known only to wombats).
|Posted by: Madadh 16-Dec-2007, 06:31 AM|
| Oh look I found
and while she was being cuddled, I
off with the
|Posted by: ogdenmusic 16-Dec-2007, 11:59 AM|
|Somehow it landed back with me. woof, woof bow wow|
|Posted by: marti64 16-Dec-2007, 12:51 PM|
| And out from under the couch, comes Wonder Salem, the fearless black, wimp of a cat!!!!!!!
...and he scares the puppy, and gives it to his wonderful owner...
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 16-Dec-2007, 01:36 PM|
|Casts a spell on marti and causes marti to work with me to recover the prize, seeing that Wombat has been trying to hoard ti and give no credit for my help I side with Marti for the Quest for the PRIZE|
|Posted by: ogdenmusic 16-Dec-2007, 03:14 PM|
|OOOOPPSSS!!! there it is got it again.|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 16-Dec-2007, 03:18 PM|
|Hands the baby a blanket and a Passie and grabs the prize. Sorry ogden I had to do it!|
|Posted by: Madadh 16-Dec-2007, 06:43 PM|
| Found the prize while out hunting rabits
do you really want it back??
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 16-Dec-2007, 06:55 PM|
Playing my Bodhran incessantly until I get the Prize
I will find your house and serenade you if this does not work.
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 16-Dec-2007, 06:57 PM|
| Do you know how to tell when a Bodhran Player is at your door?
The knocks come faster and faster and faster
|Posted by: marti64 16-Dec-2007, 07:33 PM|
| Under the spell of the Druid, Marti walks up behind him.......
WAit...what is that I see crawling out of the chimney.......Is it....NO...it can't be.....
And the little man falls.....and so does the "thing" and Marti picks it up off the ground.....
Should she hand it to the Druid.....or keep it for herself?
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 16-Dec-2007, 07:40 PM|
|The druid being wise gazes at Marti and suggests that they share the prize, and then he makes a worm fire and a cup of Hot Chocolate with marshmallows for the poor half frozen marti.|
|Posted by: marti64 16-Dec-2007, 07:54 PM|
| As Marti warms up, she comtemplates the words of the DRuid......should I share, or should I run and hide??????
After all.....doesn't the last one who posts win?????
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 16-Dec-2007, 07:56 PM|
|Yes they do|
|Posted by: marti64 16-Dec-2007, 07:58 PM|
| So I think I am going to run and hide!!!!!! Catch me if you can...
Do I win??????HEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!!!
|Posted by: leenieww 16-Dec-2007, 10:50 PM|
|Sorry Marti...You ran right into me who grabbed the prize before you could blink and away I went.....|
|Posted by: Madadh 17-Dec-2007, 06:43 AM|
| Sorry I can't come out and play right now
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 17-Dec-2007, 07:54 AM|
|Paying off the Dog Groomer I get the dog to shake off, and while leenieww is drying off I grab the Prize and shape-shift in to a magnificant hawk and fly away with the prize.|
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 17-Dec-2007, 08:47 AM|
| Out comes my trusty shotgun and shoot the evil Hawk from the sky and catch the prize as it falls to the ground.
I can't seem to find my pipes! Me thinks someone who says they love the sound of the pipes made off with them. (they won't play themseleves you know!) I will offer the prize to the first to locate my pipes.
|Posted by: leenieww 17-Dec-2007, 09:44 AM|
| Here you go Piper...I remembered seeing Druid running away with some pipes earlier. Lucky for us He left them in his van unguarded so I was able to get them back.
Thank you for the prize...now to hide it somewhere that no one will find it....
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 17-Dec-2007, 10:28 AM|
|Sneaks the prize away while piper and leenieww are chatting about the bagpipes. And slips into the land of Brigadoon to hide for the next 100 years with the prize. Leaves the prize there for safekeeping and returns with a worthless box.|
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 17-Dec-2007, 12:38 PM|
| While playing for Charlie's funeral (seems the poor buggar got shot trying to leave brigadoon) I sneak up on The Druid and steel away with the prize.
I guess it will be a hundred years before we hear from him again!
|Posted by: leenieww 17-Dec-2007, 10:17 PM|
|Oh Piper..so sweet of you to bring the prize back from Brigadoon for me to take back...Play your lovely bagpipes for me...|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 17-Dec-2007, 10:18 PM|
|Druids have mastered the ability to travel through time so I reappear snatching the prize and bow graciously to Leenieww thankful for the message that I needed to return from the Otherworld to do the job here.|
|Posted by: Madadh 18-Dec-2007, 09:58 AM|
| Oh, alright....... I have had a talk with Santa, and he says no presents for you guys.
Just for meeeeeeeeee
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 18-Dec-2007, 10:08 AM|
|SANTA! HE HE HE, I bet you even believe in Honest Politicians, that was ME in the Santa suit and while you were begging for help I slipped the prize in my bag, hey the Cocoa I gave was laced with Ex-Lax that should eliminate (pun intended) you for a bit|
|Posted by: marti64 18-Dec-2007, 03:48 PM|
| As quick as an elf, Marti sneaks into Santa's bag and as she is rummaging to find her own presents, SHE HAS IT!!!!
Spying a vent grate in the floor, she opens the hatch and crqwls beneath the floor...........hoping to hide and see what the thing will do!!!!
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 18-Dec-2007, 04:06 PM|
|LOL my your own words dear Lassie, I call forth the "Thing" from the Addams Family to retrieve the prize from you.|
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 18-Dec-2007, 05:42 PM|
|I play a haunting lament and put Druid into a Celtic trance and he gladly gives me the prize.|
|Posted by: leenieww 18-Dec-2007, 10:47 PM|
|While Piper is busy playing Druid into the trance I slip in unnoticed and relieve them both of the prize.|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 18-Dec-2007, 10:49 PM|
|Ok be that way|
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 19-Dec-2007, 02:41 AM|
|Arrr where's me prize! I sail up in the Back Pearl to worlds end and Captain Jack Sparrow Retrieves the booty for me!|
|Posted by: Madadh 19-Dec-2007, 05:08 AM|
| I got all dressed up for this and all you could think of was jack sparrow.
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 19-Dec-2007, 06:29 AM|
|Nice doggy, now hand over the prize and I'll give you a buiscuit.|
|Posted by: leenieww 19-Dec-2007, 09:21 AM|
|Oh Piper...a Christmas present for me?? What could it be ...oh the prize...you shouldn't have, but I'll take it anyway .Thanks so much!|
|Posted by: Madadh 19-Dec-2007, 09:44 AM|
but the bird has got something of mine
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 19-Dec-2007, 10:06 AM|
|But the Pear Tree has the Prize and we Druids have a way with Trees|
|Posted by: leenieww 19-Dec-2007, 01:27 PM|
|The fruit was rotten on that particular tree this year .Couldn't hold on to the prize for long. Got it back.|
|Posted by: Madadh 19-Dec-2007, 03:56 PM|
| Snuck in when she wasn't looking
and stole the prize
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 19-Dec-2007, 04:37 PM|
|Bad Dog...now give me the Prize before I turn you into a cat|
|Posted by: Madadh 20-Dec-2007, 04:53 AM|
| Cats....Cats.... we like cats
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 20-Dec-2007, 06:30 AM|
|While the dog was napping with the cat I slipped away with the prize.|
|Posted by: sisterknight 20-Dec-2007, 09:45 AM|
|excuse me, EXCUSE ME.......i said excuse me grabbing the prize and running off into a snow storm...ha!! no one will find it in all this snow **happy dance*|
|Posted by: pretentiouswombat 20-Dec-2007, 12:23 PM|
|Wombats can burrow through anything - even snow drifts! With my keen sense of smell, I locate sisterknight, nab the prize, and burrow all the way to my secret batcave.|
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 20-Dec-2007, 02:27 PM|
|I find the entrance to the secret bat cave and strike up the pipes to rid the place of all the flying rodents. Locate the prize and head off to The Isle Of Skye.|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 20-Dec-2007, 06:14 PM|
| HEY!! Look!!! It's Bonnie Prince Charlie!!!!
/me runs off with the prize to hang out with some fairy friends
|Posted by: leenieww 20-Dec-2007, 07:14 PM|
|Da DUM Da Dum Da DUM I send my trained pack of sharks after Aaediwen and his fairy friends. While they are providing entertainment for my sharks I steal the prize and escape. No more feeding of computer pieces to sharks Aaediwen ...they get tummy aches...|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 20-Dec-2007, 07:43 PM|
| Ohh no you don't!
Don't you know you never mess with na sidhe
funny how the prize just found its way back to me, isn't it
|Posted by: leenieww 20-Dec-2007, 07:54 PM|
|Hm..very funny Aaediwen..trying to make everyone else think that you have the prize when you know that I still do..your little trick didn't work...|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 20-Dec-2007, 08:00 PM|
|you just go right on thinkin' that, dearie.|
|Posted by: leenieww 20-Dec-2007, 08:07 PM|
|Don't go messing with my head, this dudette is sitting here looking at the prize right now.|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 20-Dec-2007, 08:10 PM|
| I'll make sure your head is thoroughly screwed up
The prize is then spirited away and dispersed into fairy dust which is then spread to all the far reaches of the universe.
|Posted by: leenieww 20-Dec-2007, 08:18 PM|
|Good thing I have my special Fairy dust super-duper vacuum with me. SchloooooP! Got all of it...Molding, molding..Knew watching Ghost would come in handy...oh..got it put back together..Toast? I think NOT!|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 20-Dec-2007, 08:29 PM|
| It's called persistance. if we're not careful someone else is going to slip in here after it....
/me hides it away deep in the Earth. No maps to find it
|Posted by: leenieww 20-Dec-2007, 08:35 PM|
|Good thing..I'm a lover of all things Jules Verne. I've traveled to the center of the earth, following his instructions and recovered the prize. You know Aaediwen, you are making me go to unusual lengths to keep track of this thing.|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 20-Dec-2007, 08:45 PM|
| /me hides it on the main bridge of a Vogon battlecruiser, and signs 100 contracts with the Vogons to make the ship their new creative writing and recital center.
A full recital of the best and worst of Vogon poetry through the ages is required of all who sneak, step, or otherwise find themselves in the vicinity of this craft.
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 20-Dec-2007, 10:05 PM|
|I ride in and swiftly take the prize away then go from there to Angelsy Isle|
|Posted by: Madadh 21-Dec-2007, 05:09 AM|
| Swimmin is easy when your legs reach all the way to the bottom
So now I have the
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 21-Dec-2007, 05:34 AM|
|The dogs while playing on the beach of Angelsy Isle find the prize and being a friend of the dogs they gladly give it to me. I leave the Isle and head for Churchill Falls Ontario where it's too cold to even .|
|Posted by: Madadh 21-Dec-2007, 08:18 AM|
| Walking on the snow
Grab the prize and protect it........Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
|Posted by: leenieww 21-Dec-2007, 05:19 PM|
|Strap on my snowshoes and hook the dog sled up to carry away my prize....|
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 21-Dec-2007, 06:01 PM|
| And I fly by on my petrol powered ski sled, grab the prize, and speed off into the Canadian North to the north pole and enlist Santa to keep it safe.
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 21-Dec-2007, 06:38 PM|
|HA I fooled Piper with the Santa Suit and got the prize again.|
|Posted by: leenieww 21-Dec-2007, 09:45 PM|
|With the help of the real Elves, I get back the prize and head quickly south to warmer climates.|
|Posted by: Madadh 22-Dec-2007, 06:02 AM|
| Stopping my job at running these little sweethearts to ground
A job well done in Ireland I might add,
I steal the prize and head back to the house for a nice scratch with the young lass
|Posted by: WizardofOwls 22-Dec-2007, 06:45 PM|
| Hmmm..... Good thing I decided to hide under your bed! I grab the prize and fly back to Virginia in my helicopter.
Mine all mine!
|Posted by: Aaediwen 22-Dec-2007, 09:56 PM|
|shoots down the chopper over Lexington, and nabs the prize|
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 23-Dec-2007, 12:10 PM|
| While Aaediwen was working on forum glitches I sneak in and runaway with the prize
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 23-Dec-2007, 03:35 PM|
|LOL at Piper as I run off with the prize and he is left holding a large box full of Hogs feet.|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 23-Dec-2007, 05:12 PM|
| /me hands the Druid a jar of pickled eggs as he slips off with the prize.
Anyone notice I'd have been the winner if I hadn't unlocked the thread earlier?
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 23-Dec-2007, 05:17 PM|
| Yes I noted it and thats why I got you to unlock it using Druid Mind power. By the way as you ponder that I shall relieve you of the prize yet again.
|Posted by: marti64 23-Dec-2007, 07:19 PM|
| Lady MArti sneaks out from behind the Christmas tree and steps in front of the Druid.....he drops the prize from his tight grasp, and Marti exits, as she stuffs the prize in her guitar case....
She hops the bus to Boston and tries to get away!!
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 23-Dec-2007, 11:27 PM|
|The bus to Boston was actually the bus to Lindsay Ontario . The driver agood friend of mine drops the prize at my front door and I stow it under my Christmas tree.|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 23-Dec-2007, 11:39 PM|
|And it was actually the piper who got me to unlock the thread, so he could graciously deliver the prize back to me as I catch a southbound train back to Kentucky|
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 24-Dec-2007, 06:11 AM|
|What Aaediwen didn't know was that there are no trains that run from Lindsay to Kentucky, so while waited for the train that would never come I took back the prize!|
|Posted by: Gwynhwyvar 24-Dec-2007, 06:14 AM|
| The train conductor, not knowing his geography very well, keeps going further south into Georgia, where he drops the prize off at my house. I quickly put the prize in the root cellar of my 100 year old house. There is a very deep well under there (seriously) that is all boarded up. No one has been under there in YEARS . I drop the prize with a rope, to the bottom of the well where it is guarded by who knows what.
Just try and get it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 24-Dec-2007, 09:58 AM|
|Thanks the Well is guarded by Wessie, the lesser known American cousin of Nessie, but like the good guardian when approached by a Druid with an amulet from Brigid the Goddess of Wells and Inspiration, Wessie Drops the prize in my hands and I whisk it off to Sky Island.|
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 24-Dec-2007, 11:02 AM|
Where I am waiting for the Druid and he returns it to it's rightfull owner. I take the prize home and bury in the permafrost under 3 feet of snow!
|Posted by: leenieww 24-Dec-2007, 11:31 AM|
| Using my prize sniffing Great Dane, I unearth the prize from its frozen hiding spot and return south to thaw it out
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 24-Dec-2007, 12:12 PM|
|Not for lang as i follow the trail of melting snow I gather up the prize and head back to The Great White North to show it off to all the hosers here and call on Red Green to protect it in a cuccoon of the handyman's secret weapon.....DUCT TAPE!|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 24-Dec-2007, 12:17 PM|
|Drawing my wand I summon the Night and cast a powerful spell to restore the Prize to me then I secret it off to the Otherworld. Warning those that would enter that it is not safe for the novice, come if you dare. Beware of the Spear of Lugh....|
|Posted by: Gwynhwyvar 24-Dec-2007, 01:47 PM|
|I have my sleeping-draught of pounded poppy leaves to keep the spear at rest and I make off with the prizeusing the "One Ring" and disappear!|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 24-Dec-2007, 02:20 PM|
| Using Druidic Incantations I reverse the spell binding the rings and reclaim the Prize.
Eil swodahs eht erehw rodroM fo dnaL eht nI
meht dnib ssenkrad eht ni dna meht gnirb ot gniR enO
meht dnif ot gniR enO lla meht elur ot gniR enO
eil swodahS eht erehw rodoM fo dnaL eht nI
enorht krad sih no droL karD eht rof enO
eid ot demood neM lotroM rof eniN
enotsbfo sllah rieht ni sdrol-frawD eht rof neneS
yks eht rednu sgnik-nevlE eth rof sgniR eerhT
Now it is and shall remain in the power of the Druid until he shall chose to present it to his chosen Druidess. Beannacht Ort.
|Posted by: marti64 24-Dec-2007, 08:34 PM|
| The ring has fallen out of the pocket of the Druid. There appears a Lady on horseback, carrying her gnome with x-ray vision. The good Gnome sees the shiny thing on the ground, and is instantly attracted to it. The Gnome asks the Lady to stop. He jumps down from his perch and scoops up the ring.
Using the magic spell( the only one that the Gnome knows) he makes all three, the Lady, Horse and himself disappear into the Land of the Full Christmas moon!!!!!!!!!!
|Posted by: Aaediwen 24-Dec-2007, 10:10 PM|
|While wondering what Rhiannon is doing with a gnome riding with her, I convince her to bestow the prize on me. She's such a lovely lady|
|Posted by: leenieww 24-Dec-2007, 10:49 PM|
|Knowing how Aaediwen yearns for something more than the prize...I distract him with a pristine set of vacuum tubes..while he is occupied, I steal away with the prize.|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 24-Dec-2007, 11:38 PM|
|Great! now I can put a nixie display on the time lock to the safe I'm keeping the prize in! Thanks!|
|Posted by: Madadh 25-Dec-2007, 12:07 AM|
| Merry Christmas all
I hope you each enjoy the holidays and have time to spend with family and friends
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 25-Dec-2007, 11:16 AM|
| He jumps down from his perch and scoops up the ring.
Using the magic spell( the only one that the Gnome knows) he makes all three, the Lady, Horse and himself disappear into the Land of the Full Christmas moon!!!!!!!!!!
The others in this quest are easily distracted by the One Ring that when the Gnome Grabbed the ring and took the Lady and her Horse and the RING....they failed to take the Prize which the Druid now has and is enjoying watching the others chase after it. Rather like the silly English Knights that quested for the Holy Grail while all the while it was buried in a Well in Scotland!
Silly Angles Prizes are for Druids.
|Posted by: marti64 25-Dec-2007, 06:17 PM|
| The Lady falls off her horse, curses the gnome for being so stupid, grabs her shovel and broomstick. She mounts the Nimbus 2000 and wisks away to Scotland.
fFinding that the Gnome has stuck him,self to the tail of aher broom, she asks the crazy gnome again for his help.
He spots the well, and LAdy flies down to see the thing at the bottom...She makes the gnome dig and dig...finally he has it!!! The gnome attaches hiomself to the underside of the Nimbus, the LAdy mounts the broom, and they fly off to Santa's Castle at the North Pole!!!
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 25-Dec-2007, 06:24 PM|
|Having gone to the North Pole to see how Santa was after his work night, I end up answering the door for him and take the Prize! Thanks Santa! Merry Mithras Mas to all and to all a good fight!|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 25-Dec-2007, 06:24 PM|
|Firebolts on sale!|
|Posted by: marti64 25-Dec-2007, 06:40 PM|
| Out of the Darkened sky shoots the Lady, the blind Gnome and the Nimbus!!!! The broom seems to have a mind of its own tonight, and it begins to sweep ther Druid's head....
Causing him to drop it in the snow.....out of nowhere, appears Herbie the Dentist elf, who has a keen sense of smell...
He smells the snowy air, locates the thing, and hands it to the Abomidable snowman........who picks it up and heads for the Krongles....Just past Somber Town......
|Posted by: Madadh 26-Dec-2007, 06:15 AM|
| As the lady stops to adore my friend here
I run off with the
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 27-Dec-2007, 10:05 AM|
|As I get the hairy beasts attention I lure him away with a tasty morsel and run off with the prize to an undisclosed location.|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 27-Dec-2007, 10:12 AM|
|As the Piper runs I snip the belt of his Sporran and retrieve the Prize. Then using Druid Magick I vanish in a cloud|
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 27-Dec-2007, 02:41 PM|
|Using an old Scotish recipe I cook up a Gaelic curse and cast it upon the Druid's cloud. The cloud disapates and as the Druid tries to compose himself I head off to the highlands with the prize.|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 27-Dec-2007, 05:05 PM|
|Going through the sidhe I arrive ahead of the Piper and as he gasps in surprise I grasp the Prize and place it into the sidhe where the Gentry guard it for me.|
|Posted by: marti64 27-Dec-2007, 05:06 PM|
| And out of the clouds flies the Lady, the Gnome, and the Nimbus. The gnome has once again attached himself like a tail to the end of the broom!!
As the Lady tries to land, the gnome reaches out a hand and knocks over the piper, casuing him to let go of the coveted PRIZE!!!
The Lady lands, the gnome scoops up the prize, and takes off....
|Posted by: Madadh 28-Dec-2007, 06:33 AM|
I was out being stroked and failed to see that the prize was missing.
So now that I have gotten back, I dashed out, caught the stick...er broom, ate the gnome,
and ran off with the
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 28-Dec-2007, 12:32 PM|
|Must have had hair in your eyes you got my trash not the prize silly puppy|
|Posted by: leenieww 28-Dec-2007, 01:04 PM|
|Using her new super powers she got as a side effect of the radiation treatments.(got to have some fun with this) she streaks in and relieves Druid of the prize and casts a spell on him to forget who took it......|
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 28-Dec-2007, 07:39 PM|
|Buy I saw leenieww take the prize and lull her to sleep with a highland lulliby and sneak off with ithe prize.|
|Posted by: leenieww 29-Dec-2007, 09:12 AM|
| Darn those pipes, they get me every time...
Leenie wakes up , realizes that piper has made off with the prize, follows him to his hiding place and silently takes it while he practices his next tune.
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 29-Dec-2007, 10:06 AM|
|Calmly chants an old Gaelic Spell that lulls Leenieww into a deep dream filled sleep, then takes the prize from her and gvies it to the Sidhe Queen.|
|Posted by: marti64 29-Dec-2007, 10:09 AM|
|Realizing that she has no transportation....DARN THAT DOG!!! Lady Marti dusst herself off from her fall from grace, and heads off to Aaediwan's to see if he still has the FIREBOLTS for sale.....|
|Posted by: Druid_of_Ark 29-Dec-2007, 10:23 AM|
|Calls forth the Thunder to create a storm that leaves Poor Leenieww in confusion droolkit (drenched) and dazed and on the wrong path.|
|Posted by: Aaediwen 29-Dec-2007, 01:02 PM|
| sends a Firebolt to Marti by owl, and slips through the storm to relieve the Druid of the prize
I find a good storm to be so refreshing
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 29-Dec-2007, 06:43 PM|
|I chant the ancient celtic curse "awanbegonewiya" and Aaediwen drops the pirze and flees. I pick up the prize and head off to the Pipers Cave to work on a new ṕobaireachd.|
|Posted by: Madadh 02-Jan-2008, 08:38 AM|
| Sneaking in on the first workday morning to grab the prize
|Posted by: valpal 59 02-Jan-2008, 09:32 AM|
|Takes a break from work to give the puppy a good belly scratching then runs off with the prize.|
|Posted by: ogdenmusic 03-Jan-2008, 12:43 AM|
|Gives ValPal a good pat on the head and now the prize is mine.|
|Posted by: piobmhor piper 03-Jan-2008, 06:48 AM|
| Too bad you dropped it! I scoop it up and bury it my back yard
|Posted by: gcw57 05-Jan-2008, 02:32 AM|
|gcw sneaks quietly over the Rockies, across the prairies and into Ontario where he seeks a freshly dug hole. Finding said hole, he digs up the prize and heads back to BC but, what's this? He has hidden the prize somewhere along the line in a city he used to live in and hides it in a tree near Wascana Lake. Ain't I a rascal?|
|Posted by: Madadh 05-Jan-2008, 08:45 AM|
| Slowly recover from a great belly rub....and realized the prize was gone.
So in disguise...
I find the prize and run away with it.