From: | Scott Wheelock iscottw@*****.nb.ca |
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Subject: | Dealing with munchkins (somewhat blasphemous) |
Date: | Mon, 07 Jun 1999 14:47:09 -0300 |
] Hey! That's no fair! Who's your GM? I wanna play God too!!!
What a fascinating theological question...who _is_ God's Gamemaster?
God -- "And on the seventh day, I'm gonna make all kinds of neat
purply-blue unicorns, some chocolate trees, and a huge bridge to heaven
so humans can come up and gripe to me about their problems."
GM -- "Uh, God, make a Body roll, target number 5."
God -- "What?"
GM -- "A Body roll. You've worked six days straight, you're tired."
God, grumbling -- "All right, sheesh." <Rolls> "Okay, I got a 4, 2,
3,
3, 4, 1, and....... A 1! DAMN IT!" <the die goes to hell>
GM -- "Sorry, no more work for you. Gotta rest for a day. Satan, it's
your initiative."
Satan -- "'Kay, I'm gonna cast Shapechange on myself, as
a....uh....snake, I guess."
And so on. MANUFACTURER'S WARNING: Not to be taken seriously, or
before operating heavy machinery. May cause annoyance in some people,
and I apologize ahead of time for that.
-Murder of One
From iscottw@*****.nb.ca Mon, 07