Centred will return to the stupidity. Cheers Rog > On 29 Sep 2014, at 04:03, Pete (Redacted sender > "tadcastervalentino@xxxxxxxxx" for DMARC) <dmarc-noreply@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > > disrupt the head of the guy who seems to be the most danger to me - the one > about to chew on my nose maybe? > > pop... shatter ... woo hoo... > > anything like that? > > From: Jason Proctor <jason@xxxxxxxxxxx> > To: "satanworship@xxxxxxxxxxxxx" <satanworship@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> > Sent: Sunday, September 28, 2014 7:06 PM > Subject: [satanworship] Re: 28 milliseconds later > > hmmm these are not good examples of the "sensible orders" i'd hoped for... > > except maybe the divine intervention > > > > > On Sun, Sep 28, 2014 at 5:00 PM, Pete <dmarc-noreply@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > it is at all possible for me to change may armour at this point? as i think I > may need to... > > Shame the smell will not scare them off... > > some sort of anti-grapple roll is in order... > > if I could just reach the anti-skeleton bat spray we'd all be fine... > > surely now the referee will intervene? > > prepares divine intervention request... > > From: Jason Proctor <jason@xxxxxxxxxxx> > To: "satanworship@xxxxxxxxxxxxx" <satanworship@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> > Sent: Sunday, September 28, 2014 2:37 PM > Subject: [satanworship] Re: 28 milliseconds later > > the situation for our heroes is... challenging. > > currently Arfa and Chump are flat on their backs with four skallywags each > parked on them, immobilising various parts of their anatomy*. the chaps are > effectively incapacitated at the moment, but in the event of sensible orders > and seriously outstanding dice rolls, they might survive the next melee > round... > > ...a chief component of which is the arrival of 10 armed skallywags. > > meanwhile, Splut arrives in the scorpion man room to inform Ester and Cynfred > that the Army of Darkness is approaching rapidly. > > > > > *these skallys are wicked at Grapple rolls somehow > > > > > > On Sun, Sep 28, 2014 at 12:20 AM, Roger Nolan <rog@xxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > *Silence* > > Cheers > Rog > > > On 28 Sep 2014, at 04:18, Gavin Walker <gavinw@xxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > > > > Square on my Mac, a turd on the PC. Accurately enough. > > > > So, is everyone else dead then? Dead are they? Dead? > > > > > > > >> On 2014/09/28, at 2:36 PM, Jason Proctor wrote: > >> > >> came through here as a square :-) > >> > >> > >> On Sat, Sep 27, 2014 at 2:33 PM, Roger Nolan <rog@xxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > >> I think it was the first time I've ever managed to use an emoji correctly. > >> > >> Cheers > >> Rog > >> > >>> On 27 Sep 2014, at 18:05, Jason Proctor <jason@xxxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > >>> > >>> was that an emoticon summing up the situation? > >>> > >>> > >>> On Sat, Sep 27, 2014 at 12:14 AM, Roger Nolan <rog@xxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > >>> ๐ฉ > >>> > >>>> On 27 Sep 2014, at 04:20, Eddie Marsden-Jones > >>>> <eddiemarsdenjones@xxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > >>>> > >>>> So is it too tight for scythes now? Are we talking fisticuffs? > >>>> > >>>>> On 26 Sep 2014, at 23:48, Jason Proctor <jason@xxxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > >>>>> > >>>>> Arfa and Chump take up their positions on the edge of the pit, and > >>>>> arrange their stances as their scythe teachers once told them, long > >>>>> ago. after a nod to each other, they raise their weapons. > >>>>> > >>>>> almost as one, the scythes sweep viciously downward and cleanly sever > >>>>> the spinal cords of the two closest skeletons. the teachers advised > >>>>> them to keep their eye on the target, rather than watch the > >>>>> follow-through, and this turns out to be most satisfying, as the heads > >>>>> simultaneously jump vertically to almost exactly Arfa and Chump > >>>>> eye-height. > >>>>> > >>>>> the thrill of the triumph is brief, however, as at the very moment of > >>>>> contact between the scythes and their targets, the skeleton horde > >>>>> springs to life with mechanical rapidity. by the time the severed heads > >>>>> and the heroes begin the downward path from the zeniths of their > >>>>> trajectory and their triumph respectively, said heroes are mobbed by > >>>>> the first row of cadavers. > >>>>> > >>>>> Arfa and Chump are bowled over by a sea of grabbing, biting, tearing > >>>>> dead humanity. they try to drag themselves away, but only a second > >>>>> after the first wave, the second line of skeletons hits, flailing with > >>>>> rusty weapons plucked from the pit floor. > >>>>> > >>>>> the third and subsequent waves flow around the melee and head for > >>>>> Splut, who heroically makes his Bottle Out roll and flees back up the > >>>>> passage. > > > > > > > > > > > > >