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Originally posted by The Truthful Liar

Damnit, don't tell me Kioet made children and forced one to use that name to humiliate the kid for his own benefit. The bastard!

 

...Something like that. Except without the whole insane babbling part. :p

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Join Kioet's clan, huh? *(Thinks about it for exactly two femtoseconds.)* BWAAAAA--hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah...*Wheeze* AAAAHHH--hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah...hee...oh, my! :D That was good. Tell me another one!

 

*(Takes Kioet prisoner.)* Looks like we just found our first slave boy! :max: Tie him up and take him below, lads. Which of you ladies wants to teach him some respect first...?

 

;)

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*talks to himself..*

 

I am not fixated not fixated not fixated not fixated.

 

 

Bows down before the Emperor of Aresen.

 

Excuse me Lord Zoom ..

orion ladies for us!!!! please. ;)

klingon ladies for the prisoners.

 

*gets a lesson in respect by a .. Uh-Oh .. klingon girl*

*Whoush [censored] preeeaaawkk .. *

 

WOW.. that was crazy.

 

I never felt so much Respect.

 

 

 

:D and NO panties for me.

*repeats* not fixated not fixated.

*breethes calm*

 

Hey Slaveboy.. i would prefer if you'd prefer to kneel down towards the Emperor after each step you make ..

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(psssst Lynk.. DON'T .. oh no.. too late)

 

*Ray awakes under a tonne of panties*

 

:eek:

*weakly speaks to himself*

 

oh .. no.. i must .. i must..

 

:freakout:

 

it was all too late.. Jones couldnt handle that tonne of panties any longer.

A big glow from the middle of that pile-o-panties and smoke spread everywhere.

The shine seemed to raise up. and as it reached the top.. There was this moving shadow. the smoke cleared and there he was ..

 

Funkee Jones the Panteeking

 

Finally.. i am FREEEEE!!!!!

He was moving his hips at 76bpm doing this funky beatbox thing.. wearing nothing but his sneakers, a sock, one of these fine leatherjackets and cool shades. WOW he really does a good beat..

 

 

 

*Jones gets down the pantyhill in one giant swinging jump and landed right in front of Lynk Former who nods his head since the beat started.*

 

*beat stops*

 

me the funkee jones here ..

 

*rips of Lynk Formers belt and throws it out of the thread*

 

.. thats your belt goin' dere ..

 

*Jones' eyes following the path of Lynks pants .. "DOWN"*

 

and PANTEEES!! ..

 

*he pushed Lynk with one ear towards the BOX wich says "not really silent" on it.. *

 

*turns volume to the max max.. presses power button*

 

(Jones actually said something at this point.. but noone heard it)

 

*the sonic pressure is so hard that Lynk Formers brain is forced out of the other ear..

funkee jones fills a glass with is*

 

you must be thirsty Lynk.. here have a shake.

 

*the somehow silent Lynk drinks the shake*

 

*meanwhile funkee jones rushed out of the tread and returns with a big can of gasoline*

 

 

*pours the gasoline over the panties*

 

 

 

you know what is decidedly the best on Funkee Jones???

Funkee Jones the Panteeking always got..

 

:naughty: .. MATCHES ..

 

*the whole thread burns down to its foundation walls*

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oh good someone finally killed me... but i'm still alive you BASTARD!

 

*Lynk begins to growl, his eyes glowying red like the fires of hell (hey come on, why not? XD)*

 

IF YOU'RE GOING TO KILL ME DO A PROPER JOB OF IT YOU MORON

*kicks the crap out of Ray*

 

Oh wait, you forgot one fact, it's impossible to kill the forum mascot and the forum mascots keeper :p

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