i just can't get enough
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mountain_laurelIn This RPG:
The PCs are chain-smoking underwear models looking for trouble who, with celebrity guest star Sonny Bono, fight a giant head for the right to party and then have a party!
The PCs are twisted vigilantes being pushed in a baby carriage who, with a mop and a bucket, fight those they once trusted for children...and one of the characters will give birth during the adventure!
The PCs are aggressive prime numbers on a sinking ship who, with all hell breaking loose, fight unstoppable death machines for peanuts because honestly, what else are they going to do?
The PCs are escaped oak trees in a video game who, with computer hacking skills, fight drug lords for electrum pieces before time runs out.
The PCs are spontaneously generated geeks who can talk to animals and who, with the Hand and/or Eye of Vecna, fight an ancient red dragon for booze, all in iambic pentameter.
The PCs are vibrating waiters zooming around with jetpacks who, with a punch to the babymaker, fight pornographers for the last donut. Based on the novel by Jane Austen.
The PCs are hopelessly confused rednecks in a crowded spaceport who, with cautious optimism, fight petty thieves for extra credit and save the day.
The PCs are chain-smoking underwear models looking for trouble who, with celebrity guest star Sonny Bono, fight a giant head for the right to party and then have a party!
The PCs are twisted vigilantes being pushed in a baby carriage who, with a mop and a bucket, fight those they once trusted for children...and one of the characters will give birth during the adventure!
The PCs are aggressive prime numbers on a sinking ship who, with all hell breaking loose, fight unstoppable death machines for peanuts because honestly, what else are they going to do?
The PCs are escaped oak trees in a video game who, with computer hacking skills, fight drug lords for electrum pieces before time runs out.
The PCs are spontaneously generated geeks who can talk to animals and who, with the Hand and/or Eye of Vecna, fight an ancient red dragon for booze, all in iambic pentameter.
The PCs are vibrating waiters zooming around with jetpacks who, with a punch to the babymaker, fight pornographers for the last donut. Based on the novel by Jane Austen.
The PCs are hopelessly confused rednecks in a crowded spaceport who, with cautious optimism, fight petty thieves for extra credit and save the day.
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Date: 2005-11-26 12:38 am (UTC)Damn, i missed that one in my romantic reading days.
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Date: 2005-11-26 05:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-26 05:49 am (UTC)gazebo.
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Date: 2005-11-26 06:20 am (UTC)Then I want to shoot it with an arrow.
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Date: 2005-11-26 06:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-30 01:17 am (UTC)MOMMY MAKE THE BAD MAN STOP THAT!!!
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Date: 2005-11-26 08:08 pm (UTC)