OCC: Oh hell with it, what could it hurt?
Ganondorf laughed evilly. "TREMBLE BEFORE ME HEROES, AS I EAT THIS LOBSTER! NOTHING YOU CAN DO CAN STOP ME, MORTALS! BEFORE THIS DAY IS OVER, YOU WILL BOW BEFORE ME!" Ganondorf took a bite out of the lobster and laughed again for a moment before choking.
"Truly this is a horrific sight." Ramthundar said, shaking his head. "Not only are we completely unable to stop Ganodorf from slaughtering that poor lobster, but I'm hungry."
Rangorak's stomach grumbled. "Me too...I wish we saved something to eat..."
A robed figure shrugged. "I might have some chips in my bag."
Rangorak shrugged. "Yeah, I guess that would be better than HOLY CRAP IT'S THE LOGICIAN!"
The Logician ruffled through the worn black satchel at his side. "Yeah, I've got some-"
CybeRyan let loose a blast that shook the ground itself. When the dust settled, The Logician was nowhere to be found.
Ramthundar slapped CybeRyan on the back of the head. "That was The Logician! The Logician! One of the most awesome people in the history of the universe, ever! One of the only people even Maddawg is afraid of! Why did you shoot him?"
"Hello! Black robe? Pale skin? He was clearly a necromancer!"
"I have pale skin..." Phil said.
"And he had food, too..." Frank lamented.
"I still do." The Logician, said, stepping out from behind Frank. "I could order pizza or something, too, it's a snap over the internet."
"I JUST BLEW YOU UP! IN THE FACE!" CybeRyan yelled over Gannondorf, distruat. "HOW DID YOU SURVIVE?"
"HELLO!" Ganondorf yelled. "EVIL OVERLORD! RIGHT HERE!"
Rangorak shrugged. "He does that. Last time he was with us, it turned out he was just a bag of potatoes...or something, I'm not really clear on the details. What happened, Logician?"
"Mmm? Oh, I'm ordering pizza. Anyone else want some?"
"Yay! Pizza!"
"You are the most awesome person ever."
"Are you sure they'll come out here?"
"Oh GOD yes!" Rangorak said.
"Sure, I could go for some pizza." Ganondorf said.
ONE HOUR LATER!
"OK, so that's a grass and hay for Ramthundar, extra pepperoni for Rangorak, Sausage, and Motor Oil for CybeRyan, a lobster and live human young for Ganondorf, and two four cheeze pizzas for me and Frank. Do I have that right?"
"Why does Ganondorf get a pizza?" Phil asked.
"Well, we don't want him to go hungry." The Logician said. "He may be our enemy, but that doesn't mean we have to be asses about it."
"He was eating a feast before you got here." Ramthundar said. "He had lobster. Lobster."
The Logician turned to Ganondorf. "Is this true?"
"I...well..." Ganondorf stuttered for a bit before laughing. "I'm an evil bastard, what do you expect! I ordered a baby for pete's sake!"
"I thought you were joking." Loggy replied. "Fine then. No pizza for you."
"I...but...THIS ISN'T OVER, LOGICIAN! YOU HAVEN'T SEEN THE EN-"
The Logician snapped his fingers, muting the portal. "Don't care. Pizza'll be here in thrity minutes, guys."
"...or it's free?" Phil asked.
"No, it will be here in thrity minutes." Loggy replied. "You don't know these guys. They get the job done. I was once drifting out in the vast expanse of nothing and felt like having a pizza; they got there in fifteen minutes. True story."
Ganondorf laughed evilly. "TREMBLE BEFORE ME HEROES, AS I EAT THIS LOBSTER! NOTHING YOU CAN DO CAN STOP ME, MORTALS! BEFORE THIS DAY IS OVER, YOU WILL BOW BEFORE ME!" Ganondorf took a bite out of the lobster and laughed again for a moment before choking.
"Truly this is a horrific sight." Ramthundar said, shaking his head. "Not only are we completely unable to stop Ganodorf from slaughtering that poor lobster, but I'm hungry."
Rangorak's stomach grumbled. "Me too...I wish we saved something to eat..."
A robed figure shrugged. "I might have some chips in my bag."
Rangorak shrugged. "Yeah, I guess that would be better than HOLY CRAP IT'S THE LOGICIAN!"
The Logician ruffled through the worn black satchel at his side. "Yeah, I've got some-"
CybeRyan let loose a blast that shook the ground itself. When the dust settled, The Logician was nowhere to be found.
Ramthundar slapped CybeRyan on the back of the head. "That was The Logician! The Logician! One of the most awesome people in the history of the universe, ever! One of the only people even Maddawg is afraid of! Why did you shoot him?"
"Hello! Black robe? Pale skin? He was clearly a necromancer!"
"I have pale skin..." Phil said.
"And he had food, too..." Frank lamented.
"I still do." The Logician, said, stepping out from behind Frank. "I could order pizza or something, too, it's a snap over the internet."
"I JUST BLEW YOU UP! IN THE FACE!" CybeRyan yelled over Gannondorf, distruat. "HOW DID YOU SURVIVE?"
"HELLO!" Ganondorf yelled. "EVIL OVERLORD! RIGHT HERE!"
Rangorak shrugged. "He does that. Last time he was with us, it turned out he was just a bag of potatoes...or something, I'm not really clear on the details. What happened, Logician?"
"Mmm? Oh, I'm ordering pizza. Anyone else want some?"
"Yay! Pizza!"
"You are the most awesome person ever."
"Are you sure they'll come out here?"
"Oh GOD yes!" Rangorak said.
"Sure, I could go for some pizza." Ganondorf said.
ONE HOUR LATER!
"OK, so that's a grass and hay for Ramthundar, extra pepperoni for Rangorak, Sausage, and Motor Oil for CybeRyan, a lobster and live human young for Ganondorf, and two four cheeze pizzas for me and Frank. Do I have that right?"
"Why does Ganondorf get a pizza?" Phil asked.
"Well, we don't want him to go hungry." The Logician said. "He may be our enemy, but that doesn't mean we have to be asses about it."
"He was eating a feast before you got here." Ramthundar said. "He had lobster. Lobster."
The Logician turned to Ganondorf. "Is this true?"
"I...well..." Ganondorf stuttered for a bit before laughing. "I'm an evil bastard, what do you expect! I ordered a baby for pete's sake!"
"I thought you were joking." Loggy replied. "Fine then. No pizza for you."
"I...but...THIS ISN'T OVER, LOGICIAN! YOU HAVEN'T SEEN THE EN-"
The Logician snapped his fingers, muting the portal. "Don't care. Pizza'll be here in thrity minutes, guys."
"...or it's free?" Phil asked.
"No, it will be here in thrity minutes." Loggy replied. "You don't know these guys. They get the job done. I was once drifting out in the vast expanse of nothing and felt like having a pizza; they got there in fifteen minutes. True story."