{primesuspect} You round the corner, and standing before you in heaving, slavering piles are a brood of Srs Bzns.

{mjancaitis} :o

{Thrax} Yes, it is serious business riding lulz. Roll init.

{BuddyJ} I unsheath my Sword of Ownzor

* BuddyJ rolls

{primesuspect} The light from your torch reveals bits and pieces of LOLZFLESH scattered about

{primesuspect} A gaggle of the SRS BZNS detaches from the quivering mass, and surges forth towards the party

{BuddyJ} By Thor's beard! They seem to have devoured some helpless LOLZ. I will avenge them!

* Thrax calls his dodge target on the gaggle of srs bzns

{primesuspect} You rolled a 17

{primesuspect} you have initiative

{primesuspect} Suddenly, from behind the brood, light erupts forth

{primesuspect} "SUPPER TIME, HARU......"

{primesuspect} The brood scatters instantaneously.

{primesuspect} It is as if they never existed......

{BuddyJ} It's a portent!

{mjancaitis} lol

{primesuspect} Even the bits of LOL are gone.

{primesuspect} Was it a dream? An illusion?

{BuddyJ} hmm

{Thrax} The anguished wail of the srs bzns swept into searing incandescence leaves you wondering if you were ever there at all.

{primesuspect} A roflcopter flitters by

{primesuspect} And all is well