Good. I'm glad that was solved with speed and minimum fuss.
Well it was because we are on at the same time thats why
So to switch the topic have u heard of soul eater the anime
No. Different new topic anyone?
What to fudge is wrong with Elmo?
Where the hell is the king?
He's freaking disappeared from everywhere. I'm starting to get worried.
HORROR!!!!!! We must venture out to recover him!
Hypothetically, if he were unable to rule, I think you should take over the throne, temporarily, until he returns.
I was about to suggest the same thing, as I am his second in command.
You guys are heartless. Anyways, he alright.
*Dons the temporary crown* As the King is MIA, I, Ben Johnson, Right-hand of the King, Heir to the Forums and royal scribe, declare myself temporary ruler over all of the forums until his royal Majesty, King AJ, returns.
KAMAKAZIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *Blows up in front of Ben cause I'm a terrorist.*
*Still alive* Well, there goes the third heir to the throne and our Princess of Awesomeness.
I guess I move up then. *pulls out my lounge chair and takes out a beer* I don't even particularly like beer.
*All my pieces fly back together as one.* You forgot about my amazing revival rate.
Actually, I was just trying to see if you were a worthy replacement. You passed.
The trial has been declared. It must go ahead.
*Le sigh.* I suppose it time for a dramatic death by fire, but first to set the mood...*Epic music starts to play.*
Who mentioned death? It's simple. You hold you hand in a fire for 10 seconds, then bandage the burns. If the burns haven't healed within 5 days, you are guilty. If they have healed, you are innocent. If you are guilty, I will decide the sentence.
So, we're testing if I was guilty of blowing up in your face?
Yes. Don't bother questioning my logic.
When do we burn my hands?
Ouchie! *Pulls my hands away from the fire.* That hurt.
*Grabs your wrists and holds your hands in the fire for 10 seconds*
*Gathers other villagers and ties you to stake.* WITCH! WITCH! *Makes a fire around you.*
No. That is not how it is done. We leave her for ten days.
Ouchie, ouchie, ouchie. *Hold hands in cold water. Sniffles a few times.*
*Ten days pass* TORREY!!! MAKE SOMETHING OF YOURSELF!!!!
*Turns my hair into a rope.*
*shoots a gun into the air* Welp. This is getting silly.
Time for a new plan.