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| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Non-humans, on the other hand, set foot, claw or talon here all the time. | [[A squirrel looks on as P'Séaigg and Aideall arrive, off-panel, with a rustle.]]
/ < http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070220 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: NOW P'Séaigg has caught the Wodeskovians' attention... | [[A dozen faeries drop from out of the trees, brandishing spears, daggers, torches and sticks, surprising P'Séaigg and Aideall before P'Séaigg can throw his rock.]]
/ 1. Faerie: Oi!
/ 2. Faerie: Hey!
/ 3. Faerie: Goblins!
/ 4. Faerie: Lutins! / 1. Faerie: Vandals!
/ 4. Faerie: Stop that! / 1. Faerie: Red-handed!
/ 5. Faerie: Rock thrower!
/ P'Séaigg: SILENCE! / [[Norla speaks from off-panel.]]
/ P'Séaigg: That's bettter. Now, do any of you know where I can find-
/ Norla: P'Séaigg! / Ottar: Aye! 'Tis he!
/ Norla: P'Séaigg! Over here! http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070221 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Once Ottar and Norla vouch for the intruders, they're more than welcome in the clan's dwelling. | [[Norla and Ottar fly towards P'Séaigg.]]
/ P'Séaigg: Well, look at you now! / P'Séaigg: Gone native, eh? Good! I approve. / Aléas: These two are friends of yours?
/ Ottar: Oh, aye. / [[Aléas claps her hands.]]
/ Aléas: Cef! Sash! Mats! Bring food! Get our guests some tea! / [[An outdoor party is quickly organised. Faeries share drinks and food, chat, and generally have a good time. Norla introduces Aleas to P'Séaigg.]]
/ Norla: P'Séaigg, Aideall, this is Aléas, Abúi's mother. She runs this place.
/ Aléas: Hello! / Norla: So, what brings you here? / P'Séaigg: We were hoping to find Abúi... http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070222 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: P'Séaigg explains his concerns about Abúi's disappearance. | Aléas/Norla/Ottar: What? / Aideall: Abúi left Sinn Fae headquarters a year ago, to do some traveling. We haven't heard from her since. / Norla: Ah, well, but-
/ P'Séaigg: I know she's not good at staying in touch, but we can't get a GTP*) fix on her, her crystal ball connection is dead... even a direct mind trace showed nothing... / [[P'Séaigg speaks from off-panel. Norla, Ottar and Aléas look worried.]]
/ P'Séaigg: ... We think she may be in trouble. / P'Séaigg: We didn't really expect her to be here, to be honest. But as she's from this place, we thought you might know... / [[P'Séaigg speaks from off-panel. Norla, Ottar, Aléas and several other faeries look worried.]]
/ P'Séaigg: ...I guess not. / *) Gnomian Transport Protocol http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070223 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: The clan has some suggestions about where Abúi may have traveled to. | [[Ottar lays his hands on Aléas's shoulders.]]
/ Ottar: Worry not. We shall find her. / Norla: We'll need somewhere to start, though.
/ Ottar: Said she ever aught of steads she would go to? / Norla: Let's ask everyone! You're her clan, you know her best! Where would Abúi want to go? / [[Several of the clan's children come forward.]]
/ 1. Child: Somewhere where she can kick butt!
/ 2. Child:Yeah! Somewhere with a great big butt to kick! / 1. Child: Some place with trolls! Trolls have big butts!
/ 3. Child: Trolls riding elephants!
/ 2. Child: Or elephants riding trolls. / [[An elderly faerie speaks off-panel. Norla, Ottar, Aléas and 1. Child look in his direction.]]
/ Elderly faerie: Clwyd-Rhan! http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070224 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Using their own approach to mapmaking, the Wodeskovians present evidence for Abúi being in Clwyd-Rhan. | [[The old faerie has cast some dusts around to show a network of brightly coloured dots.]]
/ Old faerie guy: Look! / P'Séaigg: What are we looking at?
/ Aideall: I... this is some sort of chart, isn't it? / Norla: You're right. It's a map of Clwyd-Rhan showing the distribution of Gnomian energy there.
/ Aideall: Can you read it?
/ Norla: If you mean 'read it' in the sense of knowing which place is where, no. But I know what it means. / Norla: Each of the dots is a node in a conspiracy. The lines show the energy flows between the nodes.
/ P'Séaigg: And the big circles?
/ Norla: BIG nodes. / P'Séaigg: So many...
/ Aideall: That much power would be anough to drown out Abúi's signal and divert her to Clwyd-Rhan. / Ottar: Right. Clwyd-Rhan 'tis then. I shall go there.
/ Norla: I'll come with you. http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070225 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Ottar isn't actually all that happy with Norla coming along... | [[In Ottar and Norla's dwelling inside the tree village, Norla rummages through a chest. Ottar flies in.]]
/ Norla: Let's see... what do we need? Waylay dust... / [[Norla pulls a skirt and a vest out of the chest.]]
/ Norla: Hey, look! I wore these when we met! Remember?
/ Ottar: Er, Norla? / Norla: I gues they'd only get in my way now, whatcha-
/ Ottar: Norla...
/ Norla: what? / Ottar: Norla, th'art with child...
/ Norla: I've been told, yes.
/ Ottar: Is't wise for thee to come with me? / [[Ottar speaks off-panel.]]
/ Norla: Ottar, I've fought in three wars and founded a country.
/ Ottar: Erhm...
/ Norla: I can look after myself, all right? / Ottar: Aye, but... 'tis not the same now, is it? / Norla: Norla: All right. We look for Abúi.. find her... and head right back. If there's trouble, we go to our friends in Dungill Fens... and let them deal with it. Okay? http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070226 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Aleas introduces Norla and Ottar to the Transporter. | [[Aléas, Ottar, Norla, P'Séaigg and Aideall fly through the forest.]]
/ Aléas: We have a small transporter in the work field... / [[Aléas points at the transporter, which looks like it was grown out of the living wood.]]
/ Aléas: ... It's not powerful, but we've managed so far. / Aléas: Mr P'Séaigg, you said you'd done this before. Could you lie down on the slab? / [[Aléas approaches Sash, the squirrel wrangler, who is nearby wrangling squirrels.]]
/ Aléas: Sash, if you could take some time off from your squirrels, could you do the thing with the knife?
/ Sash: Sure. / Norla: It does look a bit bare-bones.
/ Ottar: Thou canst still turn back, and some other fae can help me. / Norla: ...On the other hand, I've been told you can do a transport with two egg shells and a piece of string, if you must. This will do. http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070227 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: It's definitely better than two eggshells and a piece of string. | [[Norla and Ottar hold each other tight.]]
/ Norla: Can you put us somewhere near Dungill Fens? / Aléas: With this much energy, I could pick a molehill to put you on... as long as it's inside Clwyd-Rhan! / [[Aléas speaks off-panel. Sash is readying the knife over P'Séaigg's chest. P'Séaigg is lying on the slab.]]
/ Aléas: Sash, get that knife ready!
/ Sash: Hey, nice painting.
/ P'Séaigg: Nice hat! / Al´as: Five... four... three...
/ Sash: Is that Heidelberg ochre? We can't get good ochre here. / [[Aléas pulls a lever.]]
/ Aléas: Two... one... engage! / [[Ottar and Norla are teleported away.]]
/ < http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070228 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: A chill, icy wind blows around and through the weathered stone of the Donnerwetter clan's ancient stronghold... | [[Outside view of Countess Alcydia's castle.]]
/ Caption: A chill, icy wind blows around and through the weathered stone of the Donnerwetter clan's ancient stronghold... / [[Countess Alcydia is in her lab working with a chemical and a faerie in a glass jar. In her doorway stands a visitor, a Nightmare with glowing eyes and large teeth.]]
/ Alcydia: Whoever you are, shut the door! You're causing a draught! / Nightmare: I hear you wish to become Witch Queen instead of the Witch Queen... / [[Alcydia walks towards the Nightmare.]]
/ Alcydia: On the other hand, never let it be said that my door isn't always open to people with my concerns in mind. Show me your plan, good, er, man! / [[The Nightmare vanishes in a large flame, taking Countess Alcydia with it.]]
/ Alcydia: Wha!
/ < http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070301 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Dr. Catastrophe makes the Countess an offer she cannot refuse... | [[In Doctor Catastrophe's office, Catastrophe, Lady Demona and Countess Alcydia discuss Catastrophe's proposal. Demona and Alcydia eye one another with barely-concealed hostility.]]
/ Catastrophe: So, here's my offer... A horde of Nightmare mercenaries... lady Demona's Demons... Countess Alcydia's wolfmen... / [[Catastrophe raises his artificial hand and clenches its fist while slamming his real hand on his desk.]]
/ Catastrophe: Together, our armies will be INVINCIBLE! / [[Catastrophe settles down, touches his forehead, assumes a more modest demeanour.]]
/ Catastrophe: Sorry, forgot my manners. What's your poison, Countess? / Alcydia: Er... I normally favour arsenic, but...
/ Demona: He means "What do you want to drink?" / [[Demona and Alcydia stand in the office, drinking.]]
/ Demona:What say you, Countess?
/ Alcydia: I... could use those Nightmares... / Demona: I hear your army is strong on cannon fodder but short on skilled operatives...
/ Demona [[thinks]]: ...and that you're madder than a sack full of ferrets.
/ Alcydia: I hear your operatives lack loyalty and discipline...
/ Alcydia [[thinks]]: ... and that without all that scaffolding, your chest would drop to your knees... http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070302 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Countess Alcydia's Castle is hidden from the world by means both natural and magical, but the foul miasma of evil surrounding it betrays its presence. | [[Outside view of Duchess Alcydia's castle among the rocks. Demona speaks from within the castle.]]
/ Caption: Countess Alcydia's castle is hidden from the world by means natural and magical. Nevertheless, the foul miasma of evil surrounding it betrays its presence...
/ Demona: Honestly, Alcydia, my dear... / [[Demona and Alcydia are reviewing Alcydia's Wolfmen troops.]]
/ Demona: ... I don't know what you feed your dogs, but I wouldn't put up with the gas it gives them!
/ Alcydia: Pshaw! I'm not made of money, you know! / Alcydia: You must admit, they're a well-trained fighting force.
/ Demona: I suppose... do we have a deal then? / Alcydia: Of course! A division of my wolfmen as cannon fodder for your army is a fair price for your help with my REVENGE!!!
/ Demona: I'M just itching for a good massacre... http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070305 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: The Countess is reminded of the need to read the small print at all times. | [[Alcydia stands on a shield held up by one very exhausted Wolfman.]]
/ Demona: A third of your army will accompany me. A division of my Demons will materialise over Clwyd-Rhan in half an hour. / [[Demona disappears in flames, as does the Wolfman, causing Alcydia to lose her footing on the shield.]]
/ < http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070306 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: All hell breaks loose in Dungill Fens... | [[The sky turns red. Kel and Atra interrupt their conversation. Bystanders look up at the sky.]]
/ Kel: Bah. It's not like-
/ Atra: Whoa! / Jake: What the hell? / [[Purple Nightmares drop from the sky and turn up in the streets.]] / [[A Nightmare arises from the Earth and turns its eye on an elderly couple. A Quasi-Norse Demoness materialises in flame.]]
/ < http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070307 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: At least Jake's mantra still works. | [[Kel attacks the Nightmare with a large fish.]]
/ < http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070308 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: The Rogues protect themselves with wards and barricades. | [[Kel is drawing a magic circle on the floor of the homestead. Jake is standing on one of the beds, listening to what's going on outside. Atra is rummaging through a chest.]]
/ Jake: There must be dozens of them outside!
/ Kel: I'm almost done with the wards!
/ Atra: Eye of newt... I'm sure I had some. / [[Ragnarok comes in brandishing a hammer.]]
/ Ragnarok: I've barricaded the side door.
/ Kel: Good. Keep an eye on the kids... / [[Ragnarok heads for the bed in which Fay, Harold and one of the dogs are hiding.]]
/ Ragnarok: You don't have to tell me that! Don't worry, kids! Any demon that makes it in here will feel my blade! / [[A Nightmare slams its tail against the door.]]
/ < http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070309 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Look who's there! Look who else is there! | [[Atra peers into a crystal ball.]]
/ Atra: Something else is coming our way!
/ Kel: Let me see! / [[Atra speaks from inside the house. Outside, Norla and Ottar are flying towards the door of the house, pursued by wolfmen in hang gliders.]]
/ Atra: It's moving fast... / [[Ottar knocks on the door. Norla looks at a hang glider approaching.]]
/ Ottar: Open up! 'Tis we!
/ Norla: Ottar! / [[The hang glider crashes against the door.]]
/ < http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070312 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: There's a weak spot in the wards, all right, and once Ottar and Norla have found it, so have the Nightmares. | [[Kel looks behind her to see the faeries Ottar and Norla about to fall into the kettle.]]
/ Norla: watch out! / [[Ottar reverses course, carrying Norla upwards.]]
/ Ottar: Yee! / [[Ottar and Norla have landed on the floor. Jake eyes them.]]
/ Jake: Ottar! And... Kangra?
/ Atra: Our wards! We forgot to protect the... / [[A Nightmare pushes itself through the chimney.]]
/ Atra: ... chimney!
/ Ragnarok: Let me! / [[Ragnarok lifts up the kettle so the Nightmare's head ends up in the boiling broth.]]
/ Ragnarok: NGL! / Ragnarok: ..Ow!
/ Kel: Begone! Begone! http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070313 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Norla changes into something more appropriate. | [[Fay, Harold and the dog emerge from under the blankets to look at Ottar and Norla.]]
/ Kel: There, that's sealed. Are you alright, Ragna?
/ Ragnarok: Yeah, I'm fine. / Kel: Ottar! Norla! / [[Kel lifts Ottar bodily in both hands as if he was a house cat.]]
/ Kel: I never thought I'd see you again! / [[Kel motions towards Norla, who holds up her hands to block her.]]
/ Norla: Wait! / Norla: Hgn... / [[Norla grows to almost exactly Kel's size.]] / [[Norla and Kel hug.]]
/ Norla: That isn't getting any easier. Hello sis! http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070314 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Ottar and Norla share what they know about those monsters outside. | [[Norla and Ottar, now also increased in size, sit down on the floor. Fay and Harold run around them. Hildegard does Kel's hair back up.]]
/ Kel: I hope you guys didn't come here to party with those monsters, by the way... / Norla: Do you remember Abúi? Long red hair, tattoos? We're looking for her. / Kel: But why look here?
/ Norla: There was a strong Gnomian energy source coming from here. We thought it might have jammed her signal and diverted her to Clwyd-Rhan. / [[Norla tries to stop Fay from touching her ears.]]
/ Atra: Those things outside. Did you get a good look at them?
/ Ottar: Aye. They are a weird lot. I saw dog-men, hell-spawn and something as from a mare-ride. / Atra: Dog-men! Countess Alcydia uses those!
/ Norla/Ottar: Who? / Atra: Nasty little witch. We got between her and her plans for-
/ Ragnarok: Guys! Something's pulling at our wards! http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070315 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Blue box? No, doesn't ring a bell. Why? | [[Jake, Jodoque and Krakatoa threaten Scale with their weapons of choice.]]
/ Scale: Look! I can explain! I'm - I'm here to help! / Scale: I ... traveled from my world to yours to help you fight those monsters! / Norla: Er, wait a minute... do you travel through time in a blue box? / Scale: Blue box... doesn't ring a bell. Why?
/ Norla: The jacket... I thought it might be some sort of uniform. / [[Ragnarok and Norla speak off-panel.]]
/ Ragnarok: So... what do you think? Can we trust her?
/ Norla: Those THINGS didn't seem to care about winning anyone's trust... / [[Jake, Jodoque and Ragnarok lower their weapons.]]
/ Jake: All right... what can you do to help us? http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070316 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Meanwhile, in another world totally unlike our own... guest comic by Stephen Crowley. | {{Guest comic by Stephen Crowley, with a script by Reinder}}
/ [[Abúi stands in a mushroom-lined field. In the background, Jai-Jai lies on her back, holding up a piece of string. In her other hand, she holds two egg shells. Jai-Jai is a tiny fairy who is clearly of a different species than Abúi.]]
/ Abúi: Focus on the string... / [[Abúi speaks off-panel. A network of conspirational connections becomes visible above Jai-Jai's head.]]
/ Jaj-Jai: Yes! I can see the energy field...
/ Abúi: Good! Put the egg shells on your chest. / [[The network is becoming clearer. The piece of string is waving as if a strong wind was blowing on it, which is not in fact the case.]]
/ Jai-Jai: Five... four... three... two... one... / [[Jai-Jai speaks off-panel. Abúi waves as she vanishes in a rainbow of colours.]]
/ Jai-Jai: What's the word again? Oh yeah... ENGAGE!
/ < http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070318 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Jake conquers Scale's logistical problems. | Jake: Do you know where your apartment is?
/ Scale: Yes. It's like a compass in my head. / [[Jake points in various directions. Kel, Ottar, Norla and the others run off in those directions.]]
/ Jake: Right! Clear that corner! Fetch the stereoliths! Set up the orrery! Bring me a piece of string! And a knife! / [[Jake eyes the energy flows around a piece of string.]]
/ Jake: Energy source... drat! That big one drowns out everything!
/ Scale: That's the one used to get those things here, right? / Jake: Right. Using that will weaken the wards!
/ Scale: But only for an instant, right? / Jake: Not if I'm coming along.We'll need to build in a delay so I can start the transport and then dash to the platform. / Jake: ... I can do it, though. http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070319 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Some people show up at the other end of the transport who weren't there when it started! | [[Kel, Jake, Ottar, Norla, Scale, Atra and Abúi materialize in Scale's apartment, but half a meter above the ground and with the wrong orientation.]]
/ < http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070320 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: The Rogues are a bit on edge... who'd blame them? But soft drinks offer relief. | [[Scale stands between Cortland and Jake's axe. Atra has picked up a table leg.]]
/ Scale: It's okay! He's from a - a- a- strange world of dancing! Apart from that, he's harmless. / Kel: Look at this place!
/ Jake: I am! It's a dump!
/ Kel: Yeah, but look at the THINGS! / [[Cortland argues with Scale in the living room. In the kitchen, Kel, Atra, Jake, Ottar, Norla and Abúi are investigating the modern conveniences.
/ Cortland: Did you bring a live role-playing party?
/ Scale: Do those faeries look like people in costumes to you?
/ Kel: What's in this box? / Cortland: Could be party wings and, uh...
/ Scale: Listen. Their world's been invaded by a demon army. Things with teeth.
/ Kel: Cold meat!
/ Jake: Looks a bit dodgy. You can't beat salting if you want to keep meat fresh.
/ Atra: What are those cylindrical things? / [[Kel has taken out a soft drink can and is shaking it vigorously.]]
/ Cortland: Can't they take care of it themselves?
/ Scale: I don't think they understand what they're up against.
/ Kel: A liquid? How do you get it out?
/ Norla: I know! Pull that ring! / [[Kel gets Dr. Pepper sprayed in her face.]]
/ Cortland: Give them some credit! They may be from a backward culture, but that doesn't mean they can't be as resourceful as us...
/ Kel: Eeek!
/ < http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070321 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Cortland is simultaneously embarrased by and proud of his geekery. | Cortland: Tadaa! The Semi-Mystical Otherworldly Gate! / [[Scale looks at her laptop.]]
/ Cortland: I hooked it up to your laptop. Ehrrmmm... I had to make some changes.
/ Scale: What's this? / Cortland: It's a hacked version of OS X running in a virtual machine.
/ Scale: Uh-huh... / Cortland: Of course, to make it talk to the Gate, I had to redesign the entire networking functionality within the UNIX layer. Thank God for Fink is all I can say.
/ Scale: Semi-Mystical Otherworldly Gates run on UNIX?
/ Cortland: Of course! They're operated by Gurus! / Cortland: Your own system connects to the virtual Mac. It Should work, most of the time.
/ Scale: In other words...
/ Ottar: ... Travel! / Cortland: You understood all that?
/ Ottar: Not a word. But I could guess. http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070322 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Scale is eager to try the SMOG, but Ottar sees a warning that he doesn't like the look of at all. | [[Scale picks up her laptop.]]
/ Scale: Right. Let's give this thing a spin! / [[Scale speaks off-panel. On the laptop screen, scenes from other worlds are shown.]]
/ Scale: I think we should look for worlds with monsters first. Those things with the teeth have to come from somewhere. / [[Scale speaks off-panel. Ottar is hovering in front of the Semi-Mystical Otherworldly Gate and reading a warning sign on it.]]
/ Scale: I've located some promising worlds here. Let's split up into pairs and-
/ Ottar: Norla? Couldst look here for a moment? / [[Norla reads the warning sign.]]
/ Norla: "Do not use if you're pregnant, have a weak bladder, or are allergic to-"
/ Ottar: Mind'st thou what we said of not getting into trouble? / [[Norla and Ottar fly away from the S.M.O.G.]]
/ Norla: All right. I'll wait until this is over with, then we bring Abúi back by Gnomian transport.
/ Ottar: I'll stay with thee. / Norla: Sweetie, that's very kind of you, but you can-
/ Scale: All right. The two of you can keep an eye on the laptop while I clean up in my apartment. http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070323 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: The Rogues split into teams and start investigating worlds. | [[Jake and Abúi are in the Semi-Mystical Otherworldly Gate and are being teleported out.]]
/ Scale; Good luck, Team A!
/ < http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070326 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Abúi and Jake look for information, find Orcish Battle Ale instead. | [[Jake tries to show Grimti the picture of the Nightmare.]]
/ Jake: We're looking for information on-
/ Grimti: Information is a one-drink-minimum service, sweetie. / [[Grimti speaks off-panel.]]
/ Jake: All right, give us one each of your strongest.
/ Abúi: Put mine in a tiny cup!
/ Grimti: No. / [[Abúi enlarges herself. Grimti pushes two pints of ale over the counter to Jake and Abúi, from off-panel.]]
/ Abúi: Feh. / [[Jake and Abúi drink the beer.]]
/ < http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070327 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Anti-Douard prejudice leads to a misunderstanding. | [[Abúi and Jake have been transported back to Scale's apartment. Scale looks at them angrily. Behind her, Luxor can be seen in the window. Ottar and Norla are at the laptop, trying to catch Scale's attention.]]
/ Abúi/Jake: Lååååånd av gnooomr og ääääälvaaar!
/ Scale: You two should be ashamed of yourself!
/ Norla: Scale? / Scale: What?
/ Norla: Trouble!
/ Scale: Let me see! / [[In the world of Yet Another Fantasy Gamer Comic, Kel is attacking Arachne with a knife. Atra is holding her back. Bob the Beholder and Gren are looking at the scene in a bit of a panic.]]
/ Kel: It's a douard! Let me kill it! It's the law!
/ Atra: Kel! No!
/ Gren: Bob! Do something! / [[Bob hits Kel and Atra with beams from his eyes.]]
/ < http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20070328 |
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