Yippee! Such nice reviews:
somekindafreaky: Yummy piefight! Yes precious, kill Lance : ) Quill of Molliemon: I love my reviewers! They are like water for the soul. Don't know where that came from... Me like manners contest. nameless1010: Of course I made Kurt win the sword fight! The only one who would be even half as good would be Nanean, but he's not a mutant. Amie: You guys need to give me ideas! Then I can finish!
The Final Contest
It was almost dark when the heralds brought the knights back to the tournament grounds. Sir Bobby, Sir Lance, Sir Nanean, and Lord Kurt all stood in a line in front of the princess' balcony, awaiting the next challenge. Princess Kitty accepted the gilded scroll from her servant, unrolled it, and read aloud:
"The next, and final event for the tournament, will be a poetry contest!"
The crowd cheered, while the knights stood still, dumbfounded.
"You have until tomorrow evening!" Kitty finished, handing the scroll back to her man "And you'd better make it good!" she added, glancing at her four champions.
Okay, no good at poetry. If you review this, can you give me a poem? I already have one for Lance, mwhuhahaha, but I need a few others. As usual, please review. Thanks!
somekindafreaky: Yummy piefight! Yes precious, kill Lance : ) Quill of Molliemon: I love my reviewers! They are like water for the soul. Don't know where that came from... Me like manners contest. nameless1010: Of course I made Kurt win the sword fight! The only one who would be even half as good would be Nanean, but he's not a mutant. Amie: You guys need to give me ideas! Then I can finish!
The Final Contest
It was almost dark when the heralds brought the knights back to the tournament grounds. Sir Bobby, Sir Lance, Sir Nanean, and Lord Kurt all stood in a line in front of the princess' balcony, awaiting the next challenge. Princess Kitty accepted the gilded scroll from her servant, unrolled it, and read aloud:
"The next, and final event for the tournament, will be a poetry contest!"
The crowd cheered, while the knights stood still, dumbfounded.
"You have until tomorrow evening!" Kitty finished, handing the scroll back to her man "And you'd better make it good!" she added, glancing at her four champions.
Okay, no good at poetry. If you review this, can you give me a poem? I already have one for Lance, mwhuhahaha, but I need a few others. As usual, please review. Thanks!