Old but fun log cause i get in trouble
posted by Take a guess
2002-01-30 21:13:58
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Yeah this happened like a long time ago just a fun log!
>pVairë has transferred you!
Morgul Vale
A dim red glare in the east reflecting off the low dusky clouds silhouettes
the craggy peaks of the Ephel Duath. High on a rocky seat upon the knees
of the Mountains of Shadow stand the walls and tower of Minas Morgul. All
around the tower darkness lies like a cloak on the landscape, but the tower
itself is lit by a pale corpse-light that illuminates nothing. The top-most
course of the tower slowly revolves, first one way and then another, a huge
ghostly head leering into the night. A stream flows out of the valley - wide
flats lying on either bank like shadowy meads filled with pale white flowers.
A white bridge crosses the stream, and beyond the road winds up the valley
to the city gates. Figures stand on the bridge, carven with cunning in
forms human and bestial, but all corrupt and loathsome. The water flowing
beneath is silent and steaming, but the vapour rising from it is deadly cold.
A hooded brass lantern has been left here.
A small hunting knife lies on the ground.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A steward of the Valar stands here, ready to assist you into a room.
Vairë the Ainu is resting here.

*>
Vairë says 'hello'

*>
Vairë says 'we seem to have a problem'

*>
Vairë says 'you created a new account'

*>sa hello
Ok.

*>l
Morgul Vale
A dim red glare in the east reflecting off the low dusky clouds silhouettes
the craggy peaks of the Ephel Duath. High on a rocky seat upon the knees
of the Mountains of Shadow stand the walls and tower of Minas Morgul. All
around the tower darkness lies like a cloak on the landscape, but the tower
itself is lit by a pale corpse-light that illuminates nothing. The top-most
course of the tower slowly revolves, first one way and then another, a huge
ghostly head leering into the night. A stream flows out of the valley - wide
flats lying on either bank like shadowy meads filled with pale white flowers.
A white bridge crosses the stream, and beyond the road winds up the valley
to the city gates. Figures stand on the bridge, carven with cunning in
forms human and bestial, but all corrupt and loathsome. The water flowing
beneath is silent and steaming, but the vapour rising from it is deadly cold.
A hooded brass lantern has been left here.
A small hunting knife lies on the ground.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A steward of the Valar stands here, ready to assist you into a room.
Vairë the Ainu is resting here.

*>sa yes i did but i had a good reason
Ok.

*>whois basco
Basco is a Hobbit [Retired].
Last login 3 days and 3 hours ago from *.com.

*>
Vairë says 'no you didn't'

*>sa yes i did
Ok.
Vairë says 'you could have made a new char IN your account'

*>
Vairë says 'what reason?'

*>sa indigos the reason
Ok.

*>sa he said that i was irratating and non contributing i made a log u can reaad it
Ok.

*>
Vairë says 'that is NO reason to make a NEW account'

*>sa all i did was change my whois
Ok.

*>
Vairë says 'there is NO REASON TO MAKE A NEW ACCOUNT'

*>
Vairë says 'is that clear?'

*>sa yes it is he made it so i counldt even tell so i had to find a new way to contact
Ok.

*>no
Alas, you cannot go that way...

*>
Saving Laxe.

*>shake
You shake your head.

*>
Vairë says 'what's wrong with a NEW char?'

*>sa can i wash my winky in your kitchen sink
Vairë says 'IN YOUR ACCOUNT?'
Ok.

*>sa nothing
Ok.

*>sa it takes to long to load back on
Ok.

*>
Vairë says 'fine i'll just jail you'

*>sa 5 minutes to play on same account
Ok.

*>sa hld up
Ok.

*>l
Morgul Vale
A dim red glare in the east reflecting off the low dusky clouds silhouettes
the craggy peaks of the Ephel Duath. High on a rocky seat upon the knees
of the Mountains of Shadow stand the walls and tower of Minas Morgul. All
around the tower darkness lies like a cloak on the landscape, but the tower
itself is lit by a pale corpse-light that illuminates nothing. The top-most
course of the tower slowly revolves, first one way and then another, a huge
ghostly head leering into the night. A stream flows out of the valley - wide
flats lying on either bank like shadowy meads filled with pale white flowers.
A white bridge crosses the stream, and beyond the road winds up the valley
to the city gates. Figures stand on the bridge, carven with cunning in
forms human and bestial, but all corrupt and loathsome. The water flowing
beneath is silent and steaming, but the vapour rising from it is deadly cold.
A hooded brass lantern has been left here.
A small hunting knife lies on the ground.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A steward of the Valar stands here, ready to assist you into a room.
Vairë the Ainu is resting here.

*>
Vairë says 'what's wrong with MAIL?'

*>sa how can u jail me i already here?
Ok.

*>sa forgot about it my bad
Ok.

*>sa indigo is gay mumble
Ok.

*>
Vairë says 'i'm going to leave you here for a week'

*>
Vairë says 'maybe you'll learn to use mail'

*>sa ok bye bitch ass fucker
Ok.

*>
The Valar have decided that you shall be put in jail.

*>sa hold up
Ok.

*>sa what about garifts account?
l
Ok.

*>Morgul Vale
A dim red glare in the east reflecting off the low dusky clouds silhouettes
the craggy peaks of the Ephel Duath. High on a rocky seat upon the knees
of the Mountains of Shadow stand the walls and tower of Minas Morgul. All
around the tower darkness lies like a cloak on the landscape, but the tower
itself is lit by a pale corpse-light that illuminates nothing. The top-most
course of the tower slowly revolves, first one way and then another, a huge
ghostly head leering into the night. A stream flows out of the valley - wide
flats lying on either bank like shadowy meads filled with pale white flowers.
A white bridge crosses the stream, and beyond the road winds up the valley
to the city gates. Figures stand on the bridge, carven with cunning in
forms human and bestial, but all corrupt and loathsome. The water flowing
beneath is silent and steaming, but the vapour rising from it is deadly cold.
A hooded brass lantern has been left here.
A small hunting knife lies on the ground.
A mailbox stands here stuffed full of messages.
A steward of the Valar stands here, ready to assist you into a room.
Vairë the Ainu is resting here.

*>
Vairë says 'why do you care?'

*>sa hes my rl friend we tight
Ok.

*>
Vairë says 'and calling me a fucker just will add to your time'

*>
Vairë says 'then i suggest you both grow up'

*>sa ok fucker

Vairë wãves.

*>
Ok.

*>
Taking all the stories of time, Vairë the Weaver returns to her tapestries.

*>wave
You wave.

*>
Saving Laxe.

*>
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Bornack2002-01-30 21:36:40
if i was valar... and im not :( i would have deleted both your accounts
Relim2002-01-30 22:31:56
I hope that MUME.net is here in 10 years time and that you look back and just feel absolute shame, otherwise I suggest you do us all a favour and end your sorry little existance. You ain't big, nor clever, nor smart, nor funny - just a very sad little kid with nothing going for him. I'd feel sorry for your parents, except I blame them too.
Fredde2002-01-30 22:44:58
haha. nod relim. man you are a moron. its this really something to be proud for? this was the peak of your so total patethic life? and can you pls tell me what horrible experiement went wrong with the the effect that you was created? i can just imagine the dissapointment on your parents faces as they noticed what your mother concived. *comf*
Shadrach2002-01-30 22:51:54
I THINK IT SUCKS THAT CALLING ANURS NAMES ADDS TIME TO THE SENTENCE!
I WANA BE FREE TO CALL NAMO A COCKSUCKING WHORE WITHOUT ENDING UP IN
MV FOR IT!
FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEDOM OF SPEEEEEEEEEEEEEECH FOR MYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY PEOPLE!
Bornack2002-01-30 23:42:48
Saving Laxe.
Bornack2002-01-30 23:43:13
Saving Laxe, that was funny to me :)
ganon2002-01-31 00:07:43
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE I WONDER WHO THIS IS?????????*cough*
Unknown2002-01-31 02:54:34
p(omega) of course
Aredhel2002-01-31 03:36:01
Now pity us, gods: Omega the Surpreme Leader Of. P.O.D is a Maia.
Ethar2002-01-31 05:47:38
*chuckle relim*
Wyrd2002-01-31 09:06:51
Wow, it seems I'm quite normal compared to this :-) Like GET A LIFE !
breaux2002-01-31 14:01:36
saying "get a life" means u r a gay, didnt know? eh
Durandir2002-01-31 14:47:46
*laugh* U know what the word Breaux means? U dont want to know.
O. Wilde2002-01-31 16:44:10
I am pretty sure that shortening your words to 1 letter is a more telling indicator as to which way your meat swings.
F. Mercury2002-01-31 17:04:47
This log smells very familiar... 5 minutes is too long? Why not read a decnt log while u wait? *yawn*
slap the ainu!2002-01-31 20:42:04
slap the ainu!2002-01-31 20:43:20
Omega2002-01-31 22:18:34
I didn't play laxe or have i had a char with that name I only have 4 chars Dragnon,Lakner,Delger, and this one Omega so i don't apreciate the rude comments you people make about me. And I don't mind if u guys make fun of my title because there are whois' and other titles just as gay, and when u say i am mature and stuff well take a look at this log or any other u have commented on and realize how "mature" your comments are.
Who2002-01-31 22:54:04
the fuck was it who was jailed anyways? Fill us in!
Deimus2002-01-31 23:42:50
you're a bitch regardless omega.

i recall seeing this log sometime ago, and i recall the poster being called
a complete dipshit even more.
Nork2002-02-01 20:20:31
I know who p(laxe) is and i know what other char's he plays also!:) Just think about it, anyone who knows p(laxe) knows about his stupid ass narrates. Now try to think off another dwarf sometime ago that had stupid ass narrates about the same thing!
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