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Subject: mooshi! Author: Chels [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:11:49 05/14/03 Wed Chels cackled evily and yelled, "I am the true LORD OF THE DEAD!" into the vast darkness of the forest. She then danced about happily, shaking a voodoo magic stick with a skull on the top and an interesting snake around her waist. Suddenly the marauders and mafia weren't in Kansas...i mean the woods anymore. Instead they were on some small tropic island suffounded by palm trees and hungry natives. A large cookfired burned brightly in the center of the circle. They were all strapped to thick poles that stuck out from their firm implantments in the ground. Their clothes were dirtied and smelled of many day's sweat. Chrissy sniffed and wrinkled her nose, "Ew. I smell, and i took a shower this morning too." she then winced in pain from her cronic soccer ingery to her forhead. "You okay?" Maddi asked from the next pole over. But Chrissy was it too much pain to reply and Lauren yelled in a frightened voice, "Oh no! SHe's getting inside our minds!" The crowd errupted into native chant as Chels, clad in native war paint and the ceramonial tucan dress walked through the crowd. A lul fell over them and the Marauder/Mafia were left to wonder what awaited them. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]