The Pillowfighting Thread (Random Text Battles, Very Fun!)

[Dovahkiin]

I'm all ears.

[Predator Queen]

Suddenly starts chuckleing until she falls to the floor curled into a ball laughing until tears ran down her face.  " I ...I cant...I cant unless you want it that badly....other then that make up your own."

[Dovahkiin]

Mmmm...naah. If you're willing to supply a plot, I'll go along with it. I'm a little drained of creativity at the moment.

[Charles Xavier]

We're all ears, PQ. Lead the way.

[Predator Queen]

Mmmm...naah. If you're willing to supply a plot, I'll go along with it. I'm a little drained of creativity at the moment.

" I cant right now my brain is full of female things..."

We're all ears, PQ. Lead the way.

"I doubt you would fallow the plot anyways."

[Dovahkiin]

Ugh...fine. I'll make one.

*Dovahkiin, Predator Queen and Charles Xavier are wandering the plains of Skyrim. Dovahkiin, having just filled up on mead, is quite drunk. Suddenly, a massive coal black dragon flies overhead. It would appear that it is targeting the trio. The dragon lands on a mountain and looks down upon them.*

"So...these are the products of the Pillowfighting thread, eh? Pathetic. I sincerely hope you are all prepared. For I have returned." The dragon says.

[Predator Queen]

(F*ck Skyrim)

[Dovahkiin]

(F*ck Skyrim)

Alright. f**k it. Someone else make something up, because there is no pleasing PQ.

[Charles Xavier]

We're all ears, PQ. Lead the way.

"I doubt you would fallow the plot anyways."

Well, that depends on how much creative freedom we're allowed.

How about to start the plot with:

"Once upon a time in a galaxy far far away..."

[Predator Queen]

(F*ck Skyrim)

Alright. f**k it. Someone else make something up, because there is no pleasing PQ.

" Your not up for the challange?"

[Dovahkiin]

(F*ck Skyrim)

Alright. f**k it. Someone else make something up, because there is no pleasing PQ.

" Your not up for the challange?"

Meeh...

[Lie]

*Looks up from PS Vita*

This looks like the first interesting fight that has happened here for awhile.

[Predator Queen]

(F*ck Skyrim)

Alright. f**k it. Someone else make something up, because there is no pleasing PQ.

" Your not up for the challange?"

Meeh...

[Terx2]

*Playing PS3 in the corner*
"Will you guy make up your damn minds. You know what fine. I'll make up the setting."
*Everywere there is panic. Random explosions. Many men, women and children and being attacked by the undead.*
"There here for us"
As I shout in the distance
*Predator Queen, Charles Xiaver, Dovakiin and Lie stand behind me*
"Lets not make this easy for them."
*Freeze*
Narrator: "Who will survive the fight on a global scale? Will there be anything left of the avp galaxy and will aspie ever stops sucking? Be sure to tune in next time to find out young galaxtinans!"

[Sinister Serenity]

... This place is still alive?!