So, Ladies and Gentlemen, and once more will the curtains open to show you incarnated perfection and sexiness!!!
We will, today, talk with
ALISTAIR!!! (The incarnated sexiness is me, of course, not him, just so you know.)
So, the legal stuff first (I wanted to cut it, but my sponsors demand it, or they won´t pay for the things I usually destroy while having fun with Shianni, sooo.... Well, there we go):
WARNING! The following interview is led by an awesome young vampire who would much rather suck your blood now instead of writing this sh!t noone is reading anyways. However, he is forced to inform you that it will involve perverted, wicked things condemned by the Catholic Church such as: Shianni, metal lingerie, Hello Kitty stuff, Sex, Drugs and Rock´n´Roll, Blood and Gore, violence, NO broodmothers, NO hentai (beware, Reuben!!!! Hehe) and other things inappropriate for ... you know for whom, right? Or you would if you would have ever READ this. Your fault you didn´t. And no, I will NOT warn you to check your kitchen before watching. What do I care if your house burns down, I´m not responsible as I have written this.

So Ladies and Gentlemen, we´re back in Black!!! As announced, we will feature ALISTAIR today, and, yes, there he comes!!!
*Alistair walks in, waving and smiling like a true King*

Tirigon:
Hello Alistair! how do you feel today - you know, what with being the first time my guest, not only the victim of my jokes?Alistair:
Oh, great, thanks! Not that I didnt like being your victim, though. I was raised by flying dogs in Anderfels, as you know, and, well... I´m used to that. It made me what I am.
Tirigon:
Then we should be thankful to whoever used you as victim, because he created an AWESOME guy. Right ladies?
*The female spectators cry and shout in agreement*
Alistair:
Oh, thanks, I shall tell that my Dogfather, El Paceno he was called.Tirigon:
So, now, we shall see WHAT EXACTLY the awesomeness of Alistair is. There are different awesomenesses, you know? I mean, Teagan´s is his chest hair, but Alistair´s chest is waxed. As the ladies all know first-hand.*he grins, Alistair nods approvingly*
Alistair:
Yes. I wax my chest since I´ve seen Teagan´s the first time. I KNEW I would never have such awesome hair as him, so I decided to go for the other extreme.
Zevran:
And with much success, I might add.Tirigon: Y
es, yes, all right. You know, I´m in bad mood today, let´s cut this short. I´ll just name all your awesomenesses, and you shut up in the meantime. Or make out with Zev, he would like it.
*Zevran nods approvingly*
Tirigon:
So, first one: Alistair is a great fighter. He needs to. Every husband tries to kill him at least once in his lifetime. In fact, you could say being jealous of Alistair and trying to kick his ass for that is practically the biggest difference between "husband" and "boyfriend"...
So, second one:
His awesome, waxed chest. Take a look:
Do I need to say more?!
Third one:
Last but not least Alistair is witty as hell. NOONE cracks better - or more - jokes than him. Except for me. That´s why I am the interviewer
So, Ladies and Gentlemen, These were the many awesomenesses of Alistair. And I´m sure my good friend Amethyst_rose finds some more, if you ask her. Zevran, take your tongue out of Alistair´s mouth! He needs to talk again, now!
*Zevran does so, reluctantly. Then he sticks his tongue out at Tirigon*
Tirigon:
So, Alistair, now it´s your turn. You promised to tell us something you did NEVER tell anyone before. Your filthy little secret, one could say. As you all know I LOVE filthy secrets. That´s why I have so many of them, hehe.
Alistair:
Yes, yes, ... I .... guess I .... promised, yes? A king ought to keep his promises, yes?
Tirigon:
Yes. That´s the problem if you are a KING. If you were an elected president, you could lie as much as you want, but as a King... well. You need to be trustworthy. I TOLD you to introduce democracy faked elections. But you didn´t. Now live with the consequences!Alistair (scared):
All right, all right. Next time I´ll listen to your advice.... Oh Maker. Soooooo......
Tirigon:
Yea? Out with it, or shall I tell?
Alistair (breaking down in shame):
Yes, you tell, hold me, please...
*Tirigon takes Alistair in his arms*
Tirigon:
If anyone of you EVER tells about me hugging Alistair, I swear I shall rape your wifes, burn your house, rob out your parents and sell your children as slaves. And kill you, of course. You know, all that stuff the Chantry does every day when they have an Exalted March.
*He calls a servant to fetch something. The servant brings it and holds it in the camera*

Tirigon:
You wonder what this is? Yes. THAT is Alistairs filthy little secret. He is a TERRIBLE fan of Hello Kitty. Yes. He wears that stuff all the time. Except if he sleeps with one of you, of course. It´s his filthy little SECRET after all. Or rather, it was. HEHEHEHEHE
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Alistair (seeing the pants):
Ohhh!!! Soooo cute! And these are new! I haven´t got them yet. Give them to me, right NOW!!!*he jumps out of Tirigon´s lap - making him glad by that move, of course - and grabs the pants. He then undresses and puts the pink one on*
Alistair:
Ohhh, I´m sooo happy! The last time I felt so good was when I found out that Duncan loves Hello Kitty as much as I do. And we had a pants partie all night. Oh, Duncan... I miss you sooo much! Bwaahaaahahhaaaa!!!
*He starts crying like a sissy, as always when he thinks about Duncan Oh how it annoys me*
Tirigon:
Don´t cry, my friend, I have put on a Hello Kitty T-Shirt, just for you!
*he takes off his jacket and shows his T-Shirt*

Tirigon:
AND!!! That is not everything! We have invited KITTY herself! It´s your birthday after all....
*Kitty comes in*

Tirigon:
Here! And she is HORNY, I tell you. It was really hard to make sure she doesn´t join Zev in his room. But we -that is, as you know, in fact ME - managed to make sure she is still fresh.AND she is your fan!!!
Kitty:
Oh Alistair, I love you sooooo much!*Kitty kisses Alistair:kissing:*
Alistair:
I .... Love you ..... tooo.... *he looses his voice. Too much excitement*
Tirigon:
Now now, Off you go, there is a nice bed backstage... In Hello Kitty style!!!*They disappear*
*Tirigon takes his t-shirt, rips it off and burns it with a fireball*
Tirigon:
Oh my... Now that was terrible. Wearing that sh!t, lol... I´m soooo glad Shianni is not one of the girls who like that stuff... I´d rather wear ALISTAIR-PANTS than that. And you know that I hate him. Like every man does. He´s pretty much like Kitty in that matter...
And now, I believe this show is over. I will have a few pics of naked penisses shown now, to get attention of the media control, but I´m off. I want to kill something now. Preferably Kitty. Though I have to wait until tomorrow. She´s Alistair´s birthday present after all.