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"What the **** just happened? Everything hurts, oh good god" I moan as I stand, after my trampling.
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I stand up, and take the stake in my hand, 'my wound is nothing but a scratch, I'll be fine for now.' I then wrap the chain around me in such a way where it won't be a liability then look for a potential escape route.
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*Edit: fixed grammar, and my original roll was an 8. Last edited by Misstake; 05-12-2012 at 02:53 PM. |
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"So, um.... this is awkward......"
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"I proceed to **** myself," I yell as I begin to defecate. I then bust out my *** box from my anus and masterbate into it, because damn my feces are really hot.
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*Paladin's eyeballs explodes upon seeing this profanity happen in his sight, forever scaring his mind*
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God appears to have stopped caring about this universe.
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I roll around in my own feces and then feel shame as a minor action
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