Gouder Cheese anyone?
"Well, what do you know? I think we've found another one of Mr.
Chrysler's special talents!" Quips Keto as the group poke thier
chicken, duck, & haggis topped heads around the corner to look at the
suddenly vacant hallway in front of Jay.
"Well," said Dean, "I reckon that as this hallway is clear of guards we take
this one."
"Good plan" said Keto. "You lead."
"Ahem. No. YOU" said Dean, prodding him once again to the front of the
group.
"Why me?"
"Because, a) I don't like you ever since I've been forced to use your
ointments, one changed me from this size, to giant and then to midget
repeatedly, and the other changed me into a haggis! Similar to the one on my
head!"
"and b?" said Keto, lightly
"Your expendable."
"But I could cure the whole giant/midget thing."
"Point, Cerebrum, you take the lead" shouted Dean, "protect Keto at all
costs!"
"What, are you nuts?" shouted Havoc.
"I can't believe I just said that." said Dean, shaking his head.
"Neither can I." said Jay.
"Well, who's going first then?" asked Keto
"YOU!"
"Thanks." he said poking his head around a corner. Then immediately
returning, as the wall near where his head had been was gouder-cheesed out
of existence.(BTL - foor those who care).
"Le Smeg."
"Quite."
Dean "I just said that?" Thomas
<OOC: Hm... le smeg indeedy matey.>
Madness Takes Its Toll, Please have Exact Change
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