You didn't specify putting it into anything, so I axe your head in half and take the cheese.

 

 

 

You're not getting me to solve it, give up. But judging by how you used it much earlier, my first guess is "1337". If it is leet, I find it a little stupid how long you dragged this on.

Isnt a bank something specific?

 

I previously said I put the cheese in a bank and set the PIN to ****(101 0011 1001).

Silver took it out of the [lettuce] bank and you didn't say you put it back in!

 

 

 

You're not getting me to solve it, give up. But judging by how you used it much earlier, my first guess is "1337". If it is leet, I find it a little stupid how long you dragged this on. If it's not, I don't care, I'll keep taking it.

 

 

 

Also, I still have the cheese as he never took it.

steal it from you and summon 999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999 rotwilers to protect me :lol:

I sic one irate cat on the pack of rottweilers and they run away with their stubby tails between their long knob-kneed legs. Then the cat attacks you, leaving the cheese defenseless.

*swoops in like Zorro and takes the cheese* :D

I grabbed your ankle as you swoop and I follow you around, then beat you and take your cheese.

I hug you like this.

 

 

 

[hide=][/hide]

 

 

 

then I whisper highly suggestive things into your ear.. like *you will give me the cheese*

 

 

 

you give me the cheese for some odd reason.

 

 

 

I swoon and fall over. You're wrapped around me so you come tumbling after. The fall knocks you unconscious as I recover from the vapors. I grab the cheese and run.

[cabbage].

 

 

 

I run after you, tackle you to the ground, and then steal the cheese and tele away

The cheesenow belongs to Death as he was not only the only to try but he guessed right.

who cares. I still have the cheese.

I poke you until you hand over the cheese and mails it to Death.

I intercept the mail, and take the cheese. :wall:

I kill you and the cheese so as the cheese is dead, it belongs to Death. :lol:

I use your rules to wipe the blood off the shovel I just used to beat you, then throw them both on the ground, running off with the cheese.

I trip you and take the cheese.

I reach for TheMather's rules and stuff them in your mouth, gagging you and distracting you long enough for me to get away

I spit the rules behind me.. they land in a sloppy, wet, mess on TheMather1's face.

 

 

 

then I pickpocket the cheese.

i offer you a dollar for the cheese and you accept then i call my dogs back

I steal the cheese back, pissed because of you thinking I use any sort of rules, get my dog and airgun and bring them and the cheese to Death and start protecting him(he has earned the cheese and I'll kill anyone who say he didn't), at least until the next time he posts.

Speaking of piss, I need something to clean up a yellow mess. I grab TheMather's rules and proceed to use them as such. Then I throw them at TheMather's face. He pulls them off with disgust and throws them to the ground, but by then I had already grabbed the cheese and split

You suddenly stop as your leg has started to throb with pain, you look backwards and see my dog sitting there with half of your right calve-muscle in his mouth but before you have time to react I shoot you in the forehead. I then walk over to you, spit on your corpse and return to Death with the cheese. :twisted:

You love Death or something? Cause that position is already filled by Silver.

 

Anyways... Since Zidane and friends owned the god of death as the final boss, I think we can try it again. *Commences with own* Yeah. I have the cheese.

I find you and punsh your jaw right off your face and take the cheese back to Death while you're trying to whine.

 

 

 

And no, I'm not gay!

 

I give the cheese to Death because he figgured out my binary and therefore looted it fair and square.