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Post by Jerry on Mar 28, 2005 12:55:05 GMT -6
"No, you can lock us up in the same cell. I've got a score to settle with this creep."
Jerry looks over at Tweek with a look of pure loathing. A nice fight with fists is exactly what this situation calls for. No, knives . . . for your equalising there pal."
"Lets get a move on." He punches the palm of his hand. "I can't wait to get back to town."
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Post by Tweek on Mar 28, 2005 22:53:45 GMT -6
They begin the long trek back towards town. The sheriff and the preacher in the lead, the others following single-file behind. TWEEK walks last in line so he can keep an eye on Jerry. In his mind he's already planning how to kill him and make it look like an "accident".
Then, just to annoy his nemesis further, TWEEK begins to sing. Very loudly and very off-key. It sounds like someone drowning a cat.
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Post by Jerry on Mar 29, 2005 22:14:47 GMT -6
Jerry is very annoyed by Tweeks sh*t singing. He begins to sing himself.
"Tweeky, tweeky, tweeky, tweeky, your wound so tight you're very squeaky, squeaky, Squeaky, Squeaky!"
Jerry then shouts. "Just like your voice. What did you never hit puberty you scrawny Puke?"
He punches the palm of his hand a couple more times. He begins to laugh.
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Scardy
kicker of useless maps
Who's eyes am I behind?
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Post by Scardy on Apr 5, 2005 23:03:55 GMT -6
Both Scardy and the sheriff rolled their eyes in unison, and the preacher grumbled a psalm. Finally Scardy asked, "Are we there yet?"
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Post by Jerry on Apr 6, 2005 20:17:45 GMT -6
"No we are not there yet. Man, you are like a little kid."
Jerry looks forward at some of the other members of the search party.
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Post by Tweek on Apr 11, 2005 12:43:01 GMT -6
Blair comes into sight at last. They made it back alive!
TWEEK is met by an angry woman even scarier than the Blair Witch herself. The wife. And she is NOT happy. He marches off slowly in the direction of home, with a dark-haired banshee screaming at him every step of the way.
Robin Weaver stands beside her grandmother outside the town hall. She seems unaffected by her adventure in the woods, smiling and laughing at TWEEK as he passes.
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Scardy
kicker of useless maps
Who's eyes am I behind?
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Post by Scardy on Apr 19, 2005 21:34:34 GMT -6
Scardy rolled her eyes at Jerry. "Well, at least I don't pick fights with people when lost in the woods, knowing that a group of good men had been brutally murdered, At least when I get scared I don't blame everyone else around me and throw tantrums." At that she turned asnd left, not letting him a chance to retort.
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Post by Jerry on May 4, 2005 17:57:02 GMT -6
Jerry shakes his head in disgust.
"Mmmmm, Mmmmm, MMmmmm . . . What a little A*shole!"
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Post by Erik de Maricourt on May 5, 2005 11:22:21 GMT -6
Nightfall watches the crowd for a few moments.
We've been strangely fortunate... Perhaps the witch's thirst for blood has already been quenched... for now...
He turns and begins to walk toward his aunt and uncle's home.
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Post by Tweek on May 25, 2005 19:05:54 GMT -6
<<< THE END >>>
game ended due to inactivity
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