Holding you over a cliff filled with burning brush below, he leans over and whispers into your ear "I.....killed....Mufasa." "Nooooooooo!" you screech, and hurl youself upwards, landing on top of your evil uncle. "Murderer!" "Oh, no, please, ___________, don't hurt me!" he whimpers. You: HurlHimIntoTheFlames MakeHimRubYourFeet PlayWithHim NBTSWikiWiki | Recent Changes Edited 1 times, last edited on June 5, 2000 by 198.106.199.120. © 2000 NBTSC Webmasters |
