WELCOME TO SPAMALOT, THE FEW, THE PROUD, THE SPAMMY!!!!!!!!!

[static_ice]

Has anyone seen hecter at all lately it seems he disappeared. Hope he didnt die

it would be bad for you if he died...Cynthia would move up to King and since you're second in command you would move up to Queen and I would move up to head knight

[Vincent M]

Has anyone seen hecter at all lately it seems he disappeared. Hope he didnt die

it would be bad for you if he died...Cynthia would move up to King and since you're second in command you would move up to Queen and I would move up to head knight

It would be kinda freaky if I was Cynthias Queen

[static_ice]

ya that would be something Cynthia never tried

[Cynthia]

lol I would be king

[Vincent M]

(nods frequently)

[Vincent M]

*Xayath walks into Mertland's old workshop, he sees prossed meat expiraments everywhere.
a ball of peppered spam has notes indicating a spamorcery bomb, then a stick of german spam seems to be for commanding spamerific music.
Then on the wall he sees it, The Spamow Staff of Spamarta. this artifact was known to increase the spam ability of the wielder five fold. alas the notes indicate that the secrets for enabling excessive spam were locked away by the Great Spamod: Lacked Altercator, the creator of the world of Can Fear Clude (Conquer Club). A book called the Nepro gnomie clan illistrates the beginning of spamorcery and the birth of the Larpy of the Lagoon. Also it tells of how Hector the Spamtastic and Vincent Spammerson joined forces to rid the world of evil thread bashers like the Dark Lord Jaumieron (i wonder who this is). it showed how at that point the inhabitants of Can Fear Clude would ramble on about how white bread was (falsely) better than wheat ( ) and how Hector at last raised the banner of SPAMALOT....

Finally satisfied that the minions of the Dark One has not touched Mertland's valuable library, Xayath went to find Laris a spanking girl who he "caught" being naughty......*

did anyone happem to read this.......... man he is into this BIGTIME

[Cynthia]

wow

[Xayath]

sorry i used to role play back in high school

[Xayath]

do u like it

[Vincent M]

Very Much SO

[Vincent M]

Reading that absorbs me like putts me in the mindset


Im Impressed

[Xayath]

You honor me, Sir Spammerson, an it please thee, my lord, i would unto the great dinning hall after the Monty Python players finish on this Friday anon, give discourse unto the beginning of this fair land, knowing how great accord is given to our fair kingdom, which in it self is a great atributation unto that very volume to which i would divulge as full as i am able.

(Bam one sentance take that modern english)

[Xayath]

However, great noble and preeminint Knight-Marshal of the fair land of Spamalot i must digress as to this discourse between ourselves as in another dimension which is from wince i came further discouse with paper for institutions of higher learning are due with the come of noon and it be but three of fourths past the hour with the number of octipuss tentilces where i reside in that fey and fickle land which pales incomparasin with this great kingdom of Spamalot, bearing in mind that there exists none in the land from wince i cam that could compare to the volumtuas divine beauty of the consort of our just and spammerific august magisty... so musti apart forthwith and return unto my beloved land anon.

(only two sentances but still, boyah)

[Xayath]

if that isnt spam i dont know what is

[Vincent M]

if that isnt spam i dont know what is

It is like a most elegant Spam

[Xayath]

Well i am the Whispered of Spamalot and i was taught by the Great Mertland himself

also what i meant is i have some papers due in twoish hours and i have to finish them

later and anon all

[Vincent M]

toodles

[Cynthia]

Greetings

[Xayath]

did u like my second post

[Vincent M]

*accepts greeting* *says hello* Whats up Cynthia

[Cynthia]

Just watching some tv with a friend

[Xayath]

However, great noble and preeminint Knight-Marshal of the fair land of Spamalot i must digress as to this discourse between ourselves as in another dimension which is from wince i came further discouse with paper for institutions of higher learning are due with the come of noon and it be but three of fourths past the hour with the number of octipuss tentilces where i reside in that fey and fickle land which pales incomparasin with this great kingdom of Spamalot, bearing in mind that there exists none in the land from wince i cam that could compare to the volumtuas divine beauty of the consort of our just and spammerific august magisty... so musti apart forthwith and return unto my beloved land anon.

(only two sentances but still, boyah)

what did u think of this cyn

[Vincent M]

Just watching some tv with a friend

Coolness

[Vincent M]

COME ON PAGE 50 COME ON

[Xayath]

u noticed that too let me help

*Xayath walks into Mertland's old workshop, he sees prossed meat expiraments everywhere.
a ball of peppered spam has notes indicating a spamorcery bomb, then a stick of german spam seems to be for commanding spamerific music.
Then on the wall he sees it, The Spamow Staff of Spamarta. this artifact was known to increase the spam ability of the wielder five fold. alas the notes indicate that the secrets for enabling excessive spam were locked away by the Great Spamod: Lacked Altercator, the creator of the world of Can Fear Clude (Conquer Club). A book called the Nepro gnomie clan illistrates the beginning of spamorcery and the birth of the Larpy of the Lagoon. Also it tells of how Hector the Spamtastic and Vincent Spammerson joined forces to rid the world of evil thread bashers like the Dark Lord Jaumieron (i wonder who this is). it showed how at that point the inhabitants of Can Fear Clude would ramble on about how white bread was (falsely) better than wheat ( Cool ) and how Hector at last raised the banner of SPAMALOT....

Finally satisfied that the minions of the Dark One has not touched Mertland's valuable library, Xayath went to find Laris a spanking girl who he "caught" being naughty......*

you honor me, Sir Spammerson, an it please thee, my lord, i would unto the great dinning hall after the Monty Python players finish on this Friday anon, give discourse unto the beginning of this fair land, knowing how great accord is given to our fair kingdom, which in it self is a great atributation unto that very volume to which i would divulge as full as i am able.

However, great noble and preeminint Knight-Marshal of the fair land of Spamalot i must digress as to this discourse between ourselves as in another dimension which is from wince i came further discouse with paper for institutions of higher learning are due with the come of noon and it be but three of fourths past the hour with the number of octipuss tentilces where i reside in that fey and fickle land which pales incomparasin with this great kingdom of Spamalot, bearing in mind that there exists none in the land from wince i cam that could compare to the volumtuas divine beauty of the consort of our just and spammerific august magisty... so musti apart forthwith and return unto my beloved land anon.

That should help