long down coat Tom Green Chronicles Mark II

Tom Green Chronicles Mark II

Whee! It is a Chronicle! Hurray Chronicles!

*staring intently at his computer screen* The strength of Isengard reaches long down coat command, O Hallowed Jessie. Of. voice sounds shallowly from the computer* Breed me a military worthy of the Citadel. This really is so not cool. Sah why da we need th gren jell-o mlawd? *shrugs* Im hungry? Ri then. *sighs, flies off, muttering about stupid humans* *who is about the tower, in case long down coatve forgotten* I gotta find a way off here.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It was once a great Pokécenter. I can recharge my Pokedex here. So were staying for that night. Shouldnt we keep going? Hello? Didnt I just say I can recharge my Pokedex here? Meaning? That people stay here tonight. *collapses with fatigue* *throws his stuff down on the ground, sits beside Jade* *groans* What ever… *takes out a duplicate of Cosmo and begins reading on How to Please Her *tosses them each a Pokéball* They are for long down coat personally. Have them close. Im going to have a look around. Stay here. *lower lip quivers* But. Pokémon Sapphire! *from her makeshift bed of other peoples jackets and cloaks* Dude, hes right. Obtain a girlfriend or something like that. *takes out his Gameboy and generally ignores them, muttering things about stupid wastes of sentience* later~ Link and Segue are gathered around a fry pan which is situated on top of a fairly small fire.* My potatos burst. Could Ive some hash brown? Want a potato Sera? *yawns, sits up* What exactly are long down coat guys doing? Potatoes and nice crispy hash brown. *indicates said food having a toasting fork* We managed to save some for long down coat personally. Put it out, long down coat fools! Place it out! *stamps it out together with her boots* Oh thats nice! You have long down coat nasty boot-germs all around the hash browns! You need to do understand what this is a skillet, right Jade? Ah. Sorry. *sits down beside them helping pick dirt off things* That script. You realize, sometimes its just pure insanity. *plucks an incredibly long hair off a chunk of potato and makes a face* You said it. *mouth full of potato* We ought to deviate. You believe? *swallows, nods* It might be more enjoyable. He has a point, long down coat realize. Yeah. Its not as though Jessies ever actually going to find us. You make a strong point. *forks some hash brown into her mouth* *screech* I truly WISH YOUD STOP DOING THAT. Sorry. and Segue: *looks of surprise* and Sera: *looks of worry* and Death: *ride on up* go to the top the tower, and Death and War come straight their way with their swords drawn.* Must i throw my Pokéball their way, do long down coat think? Do long down coat think this is the kind of thing thats likely to help us at the moment? I could always try. Okay then, by all means get it done. *throws Pokéball at War* Go Pokéball! hits War on the nose, completely fails to yield anything resembling a Pokémon* it! Exactly what the have long down coat do this for long down coat ing little ! Thats not good. *walks up, knocks him over* *sprawls on the ground whimpering* Owwie! *does more or less exactly the same to Segue and Sera* *falls, whimpers* *falls, but regarding avoid conformity, doesnt whimper* *for the sake of continuity, disappears* I can tell long down coat, long down coat little . *takes out a little dagger and stabs Jade in the left shoulder. She then drops the dagger, apparently forgetting about it.* *from absolutely nowhere* Charmander! Flamethrower now! Char! *belches flame at Death and War* *set aflame* Ow! This really is so not cool! *dually aflame* Now this IS A TRIFLE INCONVENIENT. and Death run away* Ha ha! *points Pokéball at Charmander* Charmander, return! *obediently turns into a small bit of red laser-beam and gets sucked into the in Fireflys hand. He pockets the ball.* *once again becomes visible, screams assorted explicative in pain* ing of in ers! Jade! Oh ing ! Firefly! Going! *examines the wound on Jades shoulder* Shes been stabbed with a really nasty looking blade… *picks up dagger, the blade which promptly vanishes. He pockets the hilt for use within the next chapter* And I dont have any bactine. So Im gonna embark on a limb here and state that she needs some bactine. From the Elves. Because theyre the only real ones that have any? Ever-so. Oh. Heh. Why didnt I believe of that? bit later* *has Jade slung over his shoulder* Hurry! I did not know he was so strong. Yeah, hes a wossname. Waif, ent he? Wouldnt surprise me terribly if he were an elf. You realize? Ow.! Mind the shoulder.