Master and Peasant
July 13th, 2011
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You: hello
Stranger: he hoy
Stranger: how are you sire
You: Doing quite well peasant. How are the fields then?
Stranger: secured
You: Good, dont want those Marcellos taking our wheat
You: We won’t survive the winter if they do.
Stranger: i have a secre no one knows about
Stranger: in my cellar
You: The donkey? We know peasant.
Stranger: lets just say it’ll do just fine during wintertime
You: So yes, the donkey.
Stranger: kekeke….
Stranger: yes, thats it
You: Oh dear! You are an orc peasant! Loktar ogar!
Stranger: news to me
You: Well, no matter. How if the family peasant? Free from turbucolosis and such?
Stranger: as long as the bearded ones don’t come and take away my life
Stranger: we’re okay
You: Good good. Not much of a sire if I dont have some people to rule over. If the bearded one comes, just make sure to get behind the walls of the castle. We have a new invention. A catapult! Great mechanical mastery.
You: We will put a Marcellos prisoner into it and shoot them into the bearded ones’ army.
Stranger: i have only my wooden cabin
Stranger: …and the thing in my hidden cellar. teehee.
You: Let’s hope the donkey is fast then. Mount him and head for the wall! Just make sure to wipe your feet before you come in.
You: Can’t have footprints everywhere, the Miss will be on my tail if we do.
Stranger: what was that sound
Stranger: GYAAAAAAAAAAAAA
You: BEARDED ONES?!?!
You: RUN! RUN PEASANT!
Stranger: i…………………………
Stranger: rababsaffgasdfd
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Submitted by Ashley from USA

(7 votes, score: 4.86)