The last of those that remember.

"We are almost done. Do you have the jar?"

"we don't want one that will shatter if the one holding it trips and falls. let's put them in the wooden one" I was arranging my collection of weapons. I put my two short swords where they would be easiest to reach. if i needed a larger weapon I could connect them into a bladed staff.

"True" I said, sliding the explosive cookies into the wooden box.

I checked the knives across my body. I was set

I wasn't waiting for anybody and began off.

I was right behind her.

(We need to plan this one out..)

((yes, yes we do. but unlike others we are in we do have another person that is in it. and he is a little harder to get a hold of these days))

(meh. we can make a google doc.)

((perhaps))

((lolz. i am'z herez. Sorry.))

(YEah how do we want the story to go?)

(dunno)

((very helpful))

((i know right))

((well.. whatever we want to do with this. I need to get it going again))


Finding where they were camped was the easy part. Getting close enough to them for our plan to work was the thing that was hard.

i say run in yelling with weapons

"If we want to get killed quickly that is exactly what we would do"

"Or we catch them off guard that way, kill there unguarded leader, and run out" i said laughing

"but, our plan is to let them capture us. Then they eat our cookies. and then they blow up"

"Then we run in, catch them unguarded, kill there unprotected leader, and by then they would of organized and we then let us catch them to finish them off"

((did you mean let them catch us?))

((lolz yes))

"Unless they kill us first." I said. "we have annoyed them for so long that they would just kill us off like an annoying bug"

"not unless we are better than they are"