R2s Muse wrote...
Oh man... stop, you are keeling me! The Blunder Years!LolaLei wrote...
R2s Muse wrote...
LolaLei wrote...
This needs to be a thing! It would be the best fanfic ever!
Bwahaha! At least we entertain ourselves! :wipes tears: This may need to be written. It would be pretty hilarious.
It would make a fantastic story! "Dragon Age 3: The Blunder Years":lol:
:lol:
Intro montage:
Sassy rogue stands perplexed among a sea of nugs teeming all over the floor of a tavern. The rogues expression says, "I didn't do it!"
PC and our party are in the foreground, quietly consulting a map. Suddenly, behind them sprints the Tevintan mage, hell bent for leather. The party pauses, looks after him, then glances back from where he came. Suddenly, they run off after him, followed by a large group of templars running after them all.
PC and party stand in an old tomb, covered in layers of horrible gore and goop, pulling it out of their hair, wiping it distastefully off their weapons. Behind them are the remains of several enormous demons. Cullen stands to the side, arms crossed, looking bright, shiny and clean. He takes a step toward PC, slips on some gore, and falls into a puddle of it. Hilarity ensues...
LMAO!
The monsterous demon looms over the party. Taking a deep breath our brave protagonist hurtles himself/herself at the beast, hacking and slashing away at it's gigantic foot. In the mayhem the heroes cloak comes loose and becomes tangled around the demons leg, the top corner of it snagging on a nearby rock...
As the furious abomination prepares to strike it's killing blow, it loses it's footing. The monster stumbles, tripping over the shabby cloak still wrapped around it's leg, causing an avalanche of rocks to fall from the ceiling, killing the monstrosity instantly.
Slowly the party pull themselves onto their feet.
Protagonist: "Behold! The holy cloak of excellence! It's mighty powers doing the bidding of it's master!"
*Que epic kazoo music of win!*





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