Dec 13, 2010 15:14
Scrabbling around in your little cages
Happy? Enjoying yourselves?
We can fix that. We can fix everything. We're gods as far as you're concerned. Life, death, what kind of air you breathe, it's all ours to control.
You haven't given us the worship we deserve.
We want to see you grovel and beg like the insects you are.
crawl beg plead scrape bow
Maybe if you bow as you should, we'll let you play a little longer. We don't need subjects that won't give us our due. You play our game, or we'll just have to find a different one.
We can find lots of games to play.
How many bones do you have now?
How many bones could you have?
[ooc: Replying to this may be bad for your characters' health. The docs want to break some bones. Put in the subject line if you don't mind a couple broken bones.]
the doctor