*covertly photoshops the compromising picture so it appears to be of me petting a cat* Ha now you got nothing on me! *grabs the cheese*

Apparantly Psycho was stil stupid enough not to destroy the film. [at least based on his last post]

 

needless to say, I take the cheese back, and post pictures of Psycho and Cravey in a compromising position.

 

I believe the fatty orange kitty is Cravey since it says in his post that he "landed" on psycho when he fell.

 

That picture is blurry. After some sharpening of the image with photoshop:

 

 

 

 

 

 

It turns out that Cravey was just watching some TV in bed. Needless to say, I take the cheese back and leave, locking Silver Wits in whatever room we were in.

I'm laughing my but off seeing the pic with Cravey in bed hugging the remote...

 

*looks at the text in Psycho's post*

 

Nooooo!!!!!!!!1 I don't wanna be locked in the same room with Psycho!

 

*kicks Psycho in the head, and runs away*

 

 

 

EDITS

 

 

 

*runs back and takes the cheese as well*

While you laugh at my photoshop magic, I replace the cheese with a fake rubber cheese. You run off with the fake cheese while I laugh it up with the real cheese.

until you notice that the cheese you have in your hand is a bomb. then you throw it at me.

I don't fall for the obvious trick, as there would be no other reason for you to *want* me to throw a "bomb" at you. I keep the real cheese.

I use hypnosis on you. you only think that the cheese you have in your hand is the real cheese... wehn in reality it;s Cravey's remote...

 

But what, what's that under Cravey and his remote?!

 

 

 

 

 

 

This is turning into Image Warz #-o

actually.. it looks more like a halucination of your's. no one else can see the cheese... its in your imagination.

 

*has the cheese hidden under her bed in a very messy room*

*points out to Silver Wits that she said it looks like a hallucination that no one else can see, causing Silver Wits to try to come up with an explanation, and using the ensuing distraction to grab the cheese and run*

You do not find the cheese under my bed.. it's tooo messy... however, you do find a 14 week old sandwich that has a rare form of fungi growing on it. :?

I sell the fungus to a wizard who needs it to make various potions. In exchange he uses his wizardly powers to show me the location of the cheese.

Which is inside my shirt. [there;s no way you're gonna put your hand in my shirt without it getting bitten off :? ]

*the game comes to an awkward end* Nice job Silver Wits!!! :wall:

thank you! *holds cheese up in the air* HAHAHAHA I WIN!!!!!!!!!!1

*dives over your head, snatching the cheese from you, then somersaulting to a standing position* you fool! *runs off with the cheese*

*chases psycho, and grabs the cheese from him. then ties him up so he cannot move*

*hops around for a while, then falls over onto some railroad tracks* Well this is cliched....

*some idiot runs in and switches the rails on the train making it fall off a cliff... then sets Psycho free.*

 

 

 

All I can say, is that it certainly wasn;t me!!! *continues with her party celebrating the cheese*

;o you brought this from the dead, you know what that means? Z0000MBIE CHEEEEZIE!

 

 

 

 

 

*I run*

*you mistake the rotten scent of Gouda cheese for the stench of rotting flesh as you run away from the cheese we all are s'posed to be getting*

glomps silver who drops the cheese which i put in my undies :

eh? my name is shivers... ans he's psycorobot.. no 'silver' here ;o

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

*steals the cheese from cravey's undies ;p*

 

 

 

*hides it under my bed, were 'glouphrie' the monster protects me

I completed that quest already....

 

 

 

Takes cheese due to my *Former* Quest Cape (Dang Rocking Out quest), runs to Half Life 2 and arms myself with a shotgun.