Spam 2...the next thousand pages....

[Lazarus]

You guys...

We gotta slam dance. The best way to dance.

*Slams fingolfin into the floor. "Turn the music up!"*

[myunearnedfavor]

man am i that dumb... i cant get my sig to work... am i doing it wrong?

[myunearnedfavor]

i didnt even remember to click the sig button that time...

[IceMedic]

*gets her cowboy boots on* Time for some line dancing

[Lazarus]

*"Good thing you have those boots on, because this is the first time I ever line danced..." Lazarus tells IceMedic. Then he trips and falls into the bowl of punch. Splash!*

[IceMedic]

Don't worry laz it's easy *helps laz up then realizes there is some Ice cream and runs off*

[Lazarus]

*but it is pistachio-cauliflower flavored so she comes back and finds Lazarus just about to nosedive into a bowl of Daisy sour cream.*

[DarthDapor]

*Trys to dance, but winds up stabbing a sword into Lazarus's heart*
OH Dang! I told you my feet wern't made ot dance!

[IceMedic]

Poor laz he has no balance *walks laz to the dance floor * easy as pie

[Lazarus]

* "Hey, I can walk, and dance too!" Whirls IceMedic into the air, ignoring the gaping wound in his chest from Darth's sword.*

[IceMedic]

*notices the gushing wound on lazs chest* "Medic we need a medic!" *realizes she is one and laughs* "oops, silly me"

[Lazarus]

*"So heal me." Lazarus tells her as they dance away, blood spilling from his wound onto her dress.*

[IceMedic]

*laughs at laz cuz he thinks he is dancing with her* "thats not me your dancing with laz"

[Lazarus]

I know, it's really my twin.

[IceMedic]

*gasp* in a dress? wait............. I don't look like you..