Day Two (II): Flightless Avian gets one over on Great Old One!

[caddyman]

Further shenanigans from the Highlands. Or at least the Edinbrough area.

Plushed beyond endurance, our intrepid waterfowl turns the tables on a startled Cthulu and explains a few matters of import:



Sometime later, despite a close call involving caviar, tentacles, egg whites and ink, all is resolved and both parties retire for a dandelion break. Differences resolved. For now.

Comments

[drjohnsilence.livejournal.com]

All together now:

Pardon me boy, is this the Crypt of Great Cthulhu
In the city of slime
Where it is night all the time
Bob Hope never went
Along the road to Great Cthulhu
Triple A have no maps
And all the tcho-tchos lay traps

You'll see an ancient sunken city
Where the angles are wrong
You'll see the 4th dimension
If you're there very long
Come to the conventacle
Bring along your pentacle
Otherwise you might get dragged off by a tentacle

There a lashing and a gnashing and a clacking of beak
There's a mountain on the middle with a house on the peak
Your soul you will be lackin'
When you see the mighty Kraken
Ooh-hoo great Cthulhu's starting to speak

So come on aboard something something
In the crypt of Great Cthulhu
Suck your soul away...

[ladkyis.livejournal.com]

Well that was a coffee down the nose moment...

be brave, little penguin and breathe herring breath in his face at every opportunity!

[caffeine-fairy.livejournal.com]

Actually, I would think Cthulhu would quite like herring breath.

Romance in the air, do you think?

[caddyman.livejournal.com]

It's a worrying thort, ain't it?

[caffeine-fairy.livejournal.com]

I certainly wish I'd never had it.

[mr-h-r-hughes.livejournal.com]

The Octoguin LIVES!