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Games => Pic of the Moment => Topic started by: PoTM on July 27, 2003, 04:41:00 am
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(https://el-hazardonline.net/El-Hazard/images/oldPoTM/pic95.jpg)
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Quawool: I told you to come up with a title for this picture, but that was REALLY half-assed!
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Parnasse - I changed the title! Please let me go, Quawool!
Quawool - Who gave you such a dirty mouth? I don't think your mama taught you those words!
Parnasse - Please let me go! Please!
After the initial response "Quawool is angry at Parnasse", the title was changed to "One pissed off Quawool grabs Parnasse in her rage".
Now you know the rest of the story.
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Qawoor: Just a minute buster! You think you can cop a feel, and then just run off! You get back right this instant.
Parnas: I wasn't! I was going for your wallet but..........oops.
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ANOTHER VICTIMIZED CHILD IS IGNORED BY THE ONES IN AUTHORITY:
Parnasse: NO MISS, PLEASE! I DON'T WANNA GO VISIT GALUS!
Qawool: Come now, Parnasse, he is a nice man.
Parnasse: Wah! He touches my special place!
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PARNASSE: (holds back of hand to forehead and sighs deeply) I only want to be loved. And yet, my only friends are loneliness... emptiness... and darkness. Indeed, I am the Sad Clown of Life--
KAURU: Alright, young man. That's enough bad teen angst poetry for now.
PARNASSE: Alas! I feel the cold cruel hand of Fate upon my neck!
KAURU: ENOUGH, PARNASSE!!
PARNASSE: Aw, *man*...
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Quawool- He messed with the hair! No one messes with the hair!
(from LOTR captions, by orangeblossom)
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Fortunately, Parnasse did NOT escape with the torso-stretching potion.
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Like mother like son...
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With Paranasse in hand, Quawool prepared for her conquest of the bugrom, dead set on believe Paranasse was a weapon
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Qawoor: Where do you think you're going? You're coming home with me.