Currupted wish Game!
Granted! You ruin the game and everyone on the forum stops talking to you. Word leavs the internet and you become known as the guy that ruined that game. Needless to say everyone on earth stops talking to you and you die the lonliest man on earth.
I wish I was super rich.
I wish I was super rich.
Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori
- Scott Gardener
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Wish granted. You now have your own Time And Relative Dimension In Space apparatus, cleverly disguised as an old British call box. You take it on a number of great adventures.
Then, one day 40,000 years from now, you step out on a merry little adventure, only to discover that the local population seems to be subject to some kind of mind control. You try to intervene, but soon learn that the villains behind it are a race of beings known as the "Daleks." Trying to find them, you come upon something that resembles a salt shaker, that in a disturbing metallic voice insists that you must be EX TER MI NATED IM E DI ATE LY. It chases you with a plunger and a gun that resembles an egg beater, and seems to think you're the latest incarnation of a certain Doctor. You then find out it's got friends--and lots of them. They corner you, probe your mind, and learn you're not the Doctor, but by then, they've taken your brain apart, leaving only a demented, babbling ruin.
OK, I wish for peace in the Middle East.
Then, one day 40,000 years from now, you step out on a merry little adventure, only to discover that the local population seems to be subject to some kind of mind control. You try to intervene, but soon learn that the villains behind it are a race of beings known as the "Daleks." Trying to find them, you come upon something that resembles a salt shaker, that in a disturbing metallic voice insists that you must be EX TER MI NATED IM E DI ATE LY. It chases you with a plunger and a gun that resembles an egg beater, and seems to think you're the latest incarnation of a certain Doctor. You then find out it's got friends--and lots of them. They corner you, probe your mind, and learn you're not the Doctor, but by then, they've taken your brain apart, leaving only a demented, babbling ruin.
OK, I wish for peace in the Middle East.
Taking a Gestalt approach, since it's the "in" thing...
Granted it is now at the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean but still under your ownership.Fang wrote:To Figarou, Someone obviously didn't see the movie Poseidon.
Granted your router now takes it's memory from you and now you can't remember how to use the computer.
(Let's try this again) I wish I have in my possesion THE $800,000,000 ocean liner Poseidon.
I wish I knew what happened to Captain Jack (the one from Doc Who)
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Wish granted with photoshop amazing you can become a werewolf and nothing bad will happen to you.geekboy1500 wrote:i wish i was a werewolf like the one in freeborn/Lycanthrope and if i didnt like it i could talior it to my liking, and that nothing bad would happen to me
HA
I wish that The UK wouldn't join the EU. Just because I want them to keep the Quid.