TWG : When Ego's Collide

[EUOL]

Oh, and you have?

(A guy's gotta defend his brother, after all.)

[The Holy Saint, Grand High Poobah, Master of Monkeys, Ehlers]

I have!  

[42]

EUOL, a gentleman never tells.

[The Holy Saint, Grand High Poobah, Master of Monkeys, Ehlers]

so what was your excuse? *giggle*

[42]

SE, ahem.



*Throws down glove*

[The Holy Saint, Grand High Poobah, Master of Monkeys, Ehlers]

That looks like a cheap forgery done with your desktop scanner and printer.

And hey, I *never* claimed to be a gentlemen

*takes advantage of the moment to shoot 42 dead without the niceties of a duel*  

[Mr_Pleasington]

I swear Saint, every day you remind me a little more of Deadpool.  

[EUOL]

Aw, man.  You've gone and shot the invisible swordsman.  Now what are we supposed to do?

[Mistress of Darkness]

I just came up with my own faction. I can start the DID faction and make the other factions fight each other for no particular reason other than I instigated it.

Or maybe I should call it the Manipulators. . . .

No, it still sounds lame. But then creativity is not exactly my strong point.

[Spriggan]

That would be  "female" faction

[Mistress of Darkness]

Yes, but that sounds lame too. And it's way too obvious, even when dealing with males.  

[stacer]

Hear, hear. <To the "female" faction, that is. Okay, so I'm not quite sure what I'm ratifying, but we girls should stick together.>

[The Holy Saint, Grand High Poobah, Master of Monkeys, Ehlers]

So I'm deadpool now (is that a good, or a bad reminder? - that is, how do you feel about the character?) And the girls are ganging up on the guys again. Looks like life is fairly normal.

[Mistress of Darkness]

Do I get a prize for being the first to recruit a follower?

rubs hands and practices cackling manacially

[The Holy Saint, Grand High Poobah, Master of Monkeys, Ehlers]

You will get NOTHING!

Actually, I think that works at a disadvantage, because the other alliances can make an alliance that will be more powerful than yours, since you've restricted yourselves to one following, instead of two.