Live Wire Part I

[Seige]

p.p.s. Sirs BlackI, Keygen, and vitolg...you're all involved in Let There Be Rock which I so recently joined...could someone give the game a boost?

[blackice]

It would seem your type was heard around the world

-> Blackice, aka Mr. Trilingual and Hating It.

I know I'll never live this F***ing down

[Seige]

The Return of Jebediah
(You know, Jeb's the half intelligent one, what told 'em ta be buildin' granaries...yeah, him.)

~A few of Podraig's old friends are sitting around a camp fire, roasting a squirrel's nuts.~

Big Dan : Right. Anyone been to one of them new Temples?

Sean : Nay.
Dale : Nay.
John : Nay.
Some Drunk None of Them Have Seen Before in Their Lives : Maybe. (hic). Wait...(hic). Nay.

Dan : Aye, well I have. Tis the usual bit where Seamus be power-trippin' over those what be ignorant and plowhands and whatnot...

John : Like when he be tellin' me ta leave smoke-holes in the SIDES of the buildin', stead of the top? Smoke holes go in the top, Dan, the top. Tis only right an' proper!

Dan : Em, not really John. But anyway...Next after the preachin' he follows up by callin' people to the front an' askin' if they have any business for to be botherin' the spirits with.

John : "Let's the light an' wind in," he says. Lets the wind in! Calls 'em "windows" 'e does!

Dan : Aye John. We know. Windows. But as I do be sayin', the whole town dumps their problems right there on the temple floor, for Seamus' "spirits" ta have a look at. Then Seamus tells them what the spirits says they should be doin'.

Drunk : Me (hic) nuts burnt!

John : You an yer "windows" can lick me where it ****s, is what I shoulda said! You an' yer windows both!

Dan : So when it comes right down to it, Seamus' spirits be decidin' most everythin' that goes on. It's like Seamus little religion is runnin' the whole show...it's like...one of them...you know the word...

Jebidiah : Theocracies?

Dan : Yeh! That's the one. Waitaminute, JEB!
Sean : JEB, you're alive!
Dale : JEB! Where the hell you been?

Jeb : I just been seein' the frontiers for m'self. You gotta check out the beaver out in Cork. Just a canoe ride away. Everyone's been goin' out to Cork for some beaver. So many people, there's nearly a road worn down all the way there.

Sean : Right. *stops playing with his nuts and promptly marches off to Cork for some beaver*

Dale : Jeb, its been terrible here since you been gone. Seamus runs everythin' now, an' with a gang o' bullies ta back him! Not like the old days...

Drunk : Heh heh. (hic). Theeawkersees. (hic).

Dale : Right. You've had enough. *shanks the drunks mead* Heh.

Jeb : Well, tis all alright now boys, Jebs back, all can return to normal, its all hunky dory now. Say, where's Podraig at?

*Dale, John, and Dan exchange looks...*
*but then the drunk falls into the fire while trying to grab his beer back, and everyone has to drag him to the river and throw him in*

~Le Fin...for now.......

[Seige]

p.s. Turn 9 to gameobj, blackice

[Seige]

turn 10 is played and gathering dust in the Irish Outbox.
itll get sent just as soon as my smtp stops timing me out.

[Seige]

Turn 11
-> gameobj
-> blackice

forgot to rename it to something with "live wire" in the title. whoops.

[Flandrien]

The Greeks have been keeping themselves busy.
They have come up with a game involving two large fishing nets, a ball, and two teams trying to put that ball into the other teams net.
They call it 'soccer'.
First match featured Olympiakos vs. Panathinaikos, with a grand victory of 16-26 for Panathinaikos.


turn 12 -> Vitolg

[Gavrushka]

Turm to Seige...

The erm...*insert the name of my nation here proudly announce they occupy the last slot in the powergraph... It was a hard task ...but they managed it praise be to me, whoever I am....

[Seige]

The science of medicine is not far advanced, so there can be only one cure for Gavrushka's amnesia...a concussion to the head!

*Irish medicine men chase Gav round in circles beaning him in the head, til he finally remembers he's Glen of the English*

Turn 12
-> gameobj
-> blackice

[Gavrushka]

Originally posted by Seige
The science of medicine is not far advanced, so there can be only one cure for Gavrushka's amnesia...a concussion to the head!

*Irish medicine men chase Gav round in circles beaning him in the head, til he finally remembers he's Glen of the English*

Turn 12
-> gameobj
-> blackice

waddya mean I am English..... I hate the English.... Grrr....

A mass orgy of suicides are reported in English cities when they suddenly discover they are the very things they hate most in their pitiful meaningless existances..... and as the last man dies, a joyous cry of victory issues forth as his last tortured breath escapes his hideous english hide..

[Flandrien]

Originally posted by Seige
The science of medicine is not far advanced, so there can be only one cure for Gavrushka's amnesia...a concussion to the head!

Our Greek medicine men recommend leeches.

[blackice]

Sate 2 hours till nexting

[Gavrushka]

Originally posted by blackice
Sate 2 hours till nexting

We need a Sub yes??

[blackice]

Next....

Turn to Vit

Yes we do two in fact...

[Flandrien]

Hey, I am supposed to send turns to Vitolg.
Why was I nexted ?
I did not receive a turn yet !