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Originally posted by BigSoph I wish my computer (home one, not work) would stop seizing up and making me use foul language!
Granted.
Your computer blows up. Unfortunately, it has all your insurance information on it, so you can't replace it. You post the Realms during work, and are fired for it. You become an unemployed hobo, and your life is carp.
You look exactly like Elvis Presley, right down to the DNA. You become famous. The government gets suspicious and takes you to a secret location for questioning and painful meaningless humiliating tests.
Thanx. But sereously, the island is Caliban's and Prospero was an ###hole for taking it, but he got Milan back and everything turned out hunky dory for everyone, except Trinculo and Stephano who got fired.
Wish Not Granted. Your Friend gets a wish though, and it involved you getting a wish. You choose to wish for something stupid like a pool full of Grape Kool Aid.
I wish this thing would go away.
what?!?
.... You dont know who the thing is
Oh, its basil.
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The forest... It exists:knockedou
[quote]Originally posted by Socko
[b]Wish Not Granted. Your Friend gets a wish though, and it involved you getting a wish. You choose to wish for something stupid like a pool full of Grape Kool Aid.
I wish this thing would go away.
Granted! That horrible blemish, which turns out to be a flesh eating virus completely consumes your head, including the thing, after which time you die Horrible and in much pain.
I wish I won the 60 million dollar lottery this weekend in Florida and Charm Sandra Wu-San in being me wife..
Originally posted by Daky
I wish I won the 60 million dollar lottery this weekend in Florida and Charm Sandra Wu-San in being me wife..
Wish granted
Unfortunately it pays out at a dollar a year for 60 million years and Sandra confiscates your...umm...marbles (...yes dear, no dear, of course dear)
I wish that I could remove anyone of my choice from existence with a snap of my fingers. And a really nice grilled cheese sandwich (same stipulations for turkey sandwich requested before: normal, non-cursed bread, no cheese of evil, not cooked in a frying pan used to toast Stalin's brain and so on)
Wish grant
Unfortinatly when trying to eliminate you anoying neighbo Stephen Fawking you acidently eliminat Steven Hawkins instead. And the grease from the grilled cheese kills you.