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You are not yet a Sword Knight<br> | You are not yet a Sword Knight<br> | ||
Go get me a beer<br> | Go get me a beer<br> | ||
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+ | '''Woodstock''' <br> | ||
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+ | LongFox approaches<br> | ||
+ | Pole arm held at the ready<br> | ||
+ | Protect your marbles<br> | ||
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+ | At the Ditching Line<br> | ||
+ | A stomach-stab is coming<br> | ||
+ | Aw nuts! Aimed too low<br> | ||
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+ | "Bows are just a crutch!"<br> | ||
+ | Another n00b gets his wings<br> | ||
+ | Shoot-ED off by Tweak<br> | ||
+ | (Yes, the ED was necesarry!) | ||
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+ | Elephant Undies<br> | ||
+ | Arthur's favorite possession<br> | ||
+ | They never get old<br> |
Revision as of 15:56, 3 November 2008
Contents
Amtgard Haiku from E-Sam's Woku forum
cc_tolken
Arrow grazes hip
The Warrior drops to his knees
Die, you sluffing whore
Grendel
Ozcam sees it all
I saw the video too
no way that was shield
BS Lucas
Dark side of sluffing
You must inform your father:
You are a faggot
Old and tipped out sword
You sting honest and sluffer
Time for more noodle
Ditch with Special Friend
My satisfaction, your pain
Stab to the jimmy
Junk shot! Roll on ground
Ditching, accidents happen
Forgive and fight on
My favorite sword
Snapped off by your heavy stick
Back to drawing board
Fireball hits my chest.
Another three hundred count...
Dammit! Had pro mag.
Sword Knight closing fast
I'm not even a speed bump
Frustration and awe
Their skill on a stick
Satisfaction out of reach
Death to the flailer
In the zone, slaying
They fall, wheat and chaff alike
The vet flows forward
Head down, he lunges
Newbie fu, at its finest
Can't believe I died
Older and slower
Joints creak and pop painfully
Need vitamin "I"
Younger foes surround
None the less, triumph is mine
Age and Treachery
Sir Shadow
I must swing too hard
The kill I can never get
Screams, hands hold his eye
The pole arm is quick
Chop, stab, slash, jab, hack, gunch, crack
The boarder runs by
Why must I be dead
I know she finished the spell
But she moved her feet
Walking through the woods
The other questers are gone
Damn that lost arrow
I raise my sword high
All who see me look away
Nirvana awaits
Why are you crying?
If you can't take it, don't ditch
Oh shit, no stab tip
I need a reeve here
There is no way I am dead
Ha, twenty one feet
I am a Sword Knight
You are not yet a Sword Knight
Go get me a beer
Woodstock
LongFox approaches
Pole arm held at the ready
Protect your marbles
At the Ditching Line
A stomach-stab is coming
Aw nuts! Aimed too low
"Bows are just a crutch!"
Another n00b gets his wings
Shoot-ED off by Tweak
(Yes, the ED was necesarry!)
Elephant Undies
Arthur's favorite possession
They never get old