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DaenaBenjen42 Registered: May '05	Date Posted: 6/22/08 3:17pm Subject: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, OC's...Crossover) (complete) - Date Edited: 7/13/08 2:58pm (14 edits total) Edited By: DaenaBenjen42
	Title: Never Trust a Magic Elf... Author: DaenaBenjen42 Characters: Mara, Luke, Leia, Han, the twins... Some Original Characters... an extra cast... Timeframe: Three years pre-Obsessed With Flowers Genre: Crossover Disclaimer: Star Wars belongs to The Great Ewok Inventor (all praise to Anthony Daniels) and The Animaniacs are property of Warner Borthers. Notes: I thank BrightFeather, who gave me a challenge to do an SW/Animaniacs crossover, and then... well... I upped the ante and took her up on it at the same time. This is the result. Enjoy. It was a dark and dreary night, and the being with the pointed ears sighed as he stared into the crackling, dancing flames. He was bored. Nothing of interest had happened in way, way too long, and that just wouldn't do. As the fire danced and crackled, crackled and danced, he began to doze off and imagine that he was on a high adventure with Lassie and Spyro the Dragon... and then he was startled awake by a sudden sensation on his foot. Blinking his eyes open, the elf looked down and saw... what appeared to be a very small net, covering his right foot. Holding the net were two mice, one with a big head, and the other tall, with somewhat of an overbite. "Uh..." The mouse with the big head looked up at him. "We have captured you, Elf." "Um..." Did capturing mean putting a net on his foot that he could just as easily kick off? "Right... if you say so..." "I wish to take over the world." The elf blinked again. "Um... that's a very broad category, Mr. Mouse... Which world?" He had the feeling that cosmic law would somehow end up preventing this plan from coming to fruition, but why not humor the little guy? The mouse opened up a small book and showed him. "This one." The elf gently took the booklet and squinted at it. Then he glanced down at the mouse again. "You're sure?" "Yes." The elf looked hard at the booklet again, then handed it back to the mouse. "All right... Wish granted." And without another word, the two mice vanished. The elf sat there for a few moments, then shook his head and chuckled. That was one for the books... a mouse wishing to take over an alternate reality. Who was he to tell the mouse that the wish was going to backfire? TBC... -----signature----- "Say it with me now. Postcard. Zoo. Not. Shopping." master to jackyyy17, micky-nikki, & Trimaj e-sis to BrightFeather All cats are leopards after dark.
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BrightFeather Registered: Nov '05	Date Posted: 6/24/08 5:12pm Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, Leia, OC's...Crossover)
	I should know you better than to dare you to do anything! More soon, please. -----signature----- Padawan of Layren. Creator of Darth Cookie E-sis of DaenaBenjen42 and BrentusofGath. http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/22518786/p1/?3 http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/22764026/p1/?2
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Jedi-Ant Registered: Jan '07	Date Posted: 6/24/08 5:19pm Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, Leia, OC's...Crossover) - Date Edited: 6/24/08 5:19pm (1 edits total) Edited By: Jedi-Ant
	As the fire danced and crackled, crackled and danced, he began to doze off and imagine that he was on a high adventure with Lassie and Spyro the Dragon... and then he was startled awake by a sudden sensation on his foot. I love Spyro the Dragon!! The elf sat there for a few moments, then shook his head and chuckled. That was one for the books... a mouse wishing to take over an alternate reality. Who was he to tell the mouse that the wish was going to backfire? Gotta love the crazy mouse. Neat idea, hope you continue soon. Ant. -----signature----- There is pleasure in the pathless woods, There is rapture on the lonely shore, There is society where none intrudes, By the deep sea and the music in its roar; I love not man the less, but Nature more. - Lord Byron
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PonyTricks Registered: Jul '03	Date Posted: 6/25/08 5:49am Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, Leia, OC's...Crossover) - Date Edited: 6/25/08 5:50am (1 edits total) Edited By: PonyTricks
	Okay... as a HUGE Pinky and the Brain fan, you've got me hooked. Who was he to tell the mouse that the wish was going to backfire? - Don't they backfire all the time? -----signature----- Brain: Now, Pinky, if by any chance you are captured during this mission, remember you are Gunther Heindriksen from Appenzell. You moved to Grindelwald to drive the cog train to Murren. Can you repeat that? Pinky: Mmmm, no, Brain, don't think I can.
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DaenaBenjen42 Registered: May '05	Date Posted: 6/25/08 8:56pm Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, Leia, OC's...Crossover) - Date Edited: 6/25/08 10:35pm (2 edits total) Edited By: DaenaBenjen42
	BrightFeather: More soon? Alrighty… Thank you. (For both the challenge and laughing when you saw what this was going to be. That helped.) Jedi-Ant: Thank you, Jedi-Ant. Glad you’re along for the ride. PonyTricks: Hooked is good, and welcome. Oh, yes… they DO backfire all the time. This time is no different… Thank you. And now… story! Mara stood at the stove making breakfast for the two of them and humming a tune to herself while she waited for the bacon to brown. She had somewhat more energy today than she’d had in recent weeks, and felt good, rather than so tired she wanted to fall asleep on her feet. Hands began to massage and knead her shoulders and she sighed in contentment. “Mmmm... keep doing that...” Slowly, she got the bacon out of the pan, and set it on a serving plate, then reached for the eggs and broke them into the pan. “Feels good, doesn’t it?” the familiar husky voice said into her ear. “Yes, Luke. Feels wonderful.” “And how are the two of you this morning?” Mara flipped the eggs and glanced back over her shoulder at him with a smirk. “’We’ are fine, Farmboy. Or, rather, I’m fine and the little one is kicking occasionally... Glad you asked, though…” Luke nodded, then looked over her shoulder. “Want me to take over?” “No… Just keep massaging my shoulders, or go sit down and wait...” She kissed him on the nose, and then returned her attention to the cooking. Luke kneeded her shoulders some more, and then had to pause when he felt her tense under his hands and something very much like pain, but not quite, radiate off of her through the Force at the same time... “Mara?” She ignored him for a moment while she put the eggs on another serving plate, then shook her head. “It’s nothing... back spasm.” She picked up the plates, then ducked under his hands and went to set the food on the table. Luke watched her for a long moment... that had not felt like a spasm, but… “All right…” He joined her at the table. “Do you want me to stay home, or...” She shook her head, then looked at him with a smile. “You have classes, and Elsie’s going to meet me later for a shopping excursion. Then we’re meeting Leia for lunch.” Luke nodded, then tilted his head in question. “You’re having a back spasm like that and you’re going shopping?” Mara shrugged and looked away. “If it gets worse, I can always sit down.” Luke, having learned even more about her temperament over the past several months, simply nodded, took a bite of his breakfast, and did not press the issue further. ~~~*~ Sometimes, when something happens to upset the balance, it is something small. So small that it goes unnoticed at the start. This time was no different. At a shopping center somewhere in Imperial City, two white mice appeared out of thin air. Being as they were small, no one noticed them... except for the Force. Now, the Force took note of it, and tried to embrace the newcomers with open, questioning tendrils of awareness. The newcomers didn’t notice, and the Force ran into something unfamiliar... there were no midicholrians. None. Instead, there was an energy pattern around both, and the energy pattern kept the Force from touching them. The Force tried harder, and… the energy pattern took notice and pushed back. A small tug of war ensued, and... both lost. It’s been said before, but here it bares repeating: Of things that seem simple from the start is weirdness begun. This time would be no exception. TBC... -----signature----- "Say it with me now. Postcard. Zoo. Not. Shopping." master to jackyyy17, micky-nikki, & Trimaj e-sis to BrightFeather All cats are leopards after dark.
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jaina-Fett Registered: Jan '08	Date Posted: 6/25/08 10:29pm Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, Leia, OC's...Crossover) (update 6/25)
	the mice kinda remind me of the one's from " the Hitchikers guide to the Galaxy " Good job. -----signature----- "When as old as me you where , look as good you didn't " -Pink Five
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zonzo Registered: Dec '07	Date Posted: 6/25/08 10:41pm Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, Leia, OC's...Crossover) (update 6/25)
	Daena, you should have told me about this! Gotta get some cover art for ya! -----signature----- Awesomesause. New word of the year. Making a Life (Legacy-era, 132 ABY)- http://boards.theforce.net/beyond_the_saga/b10477/28526177/p1 To Venture the Dark Places- Dark Luke AU- http://boards.theforce.net/beyond_the_saga/b10477/28652606/p1/?9
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PonyTricks Registered: Jul '03	Date Posted: 6/26/08 7:54am Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, Leia, OC's...Crossover) (update 6/25) - Date Edited: 6/26/08 7:55am (1 edits total) Edited By: PonyTricks
	LOL! I did notice that you don't have Han listed in your title, ( ) but I'd LOVE to see Han Solo trying to interact with a mouse with a Napolean complex who's trying to take over the world, and a mouse who's a few bricks shy of a full load. MORE! NOW!!!! -----signature----- Brain: Now, Pinky, if by any chance you are captured during this mission, remember you are Gunther Heindriksen from Appenzell. You moved to Grindelwald to drive the cog train to Murren. Can you repeat that? Pinky: Mmmm, no, Brain, don't think I can.
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DaenaBenjen42 Registered: May '05	Date Posted: 6/26/08 8:04pm Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, Leia, OC's...Crossover) (update 6/25) - Date Edited: 6/26/08 8:09pm (1 edits total) Edited By: DaenaBenjen42
	jaina-Fett: Hitchhiker’s Guide? Hmm… hadn’t thought of it that way… Thank you. zonzo: You’re right. I should have. (Though I kind of did…) Cover art? Only if you want to. Thank you, zonzo. PonyTricks: Han and these two? I’ll see if I can do that… Thank you. (Update? Alrighty… Here. Enjoy. ) Story… is now continued… It began with Momma wanting a bassinette. No, really... it did. Momma wanted something for the new baby to sleep in when it arrived, and Elsie volunteered to help her look, and because it was a visiting day, I got to go along. I'll never understand why people go shopping when they could just as easily make what they wanted out of thin air if they tried hard enough... Plus, it looks stressful. All that walking around, carrying shopping bags... fretting over this and that... Oh, right. Sorry. Anyway... Momma and Elsie were admiring this cute little white bassinette when the first weird thing happened. Three beings with black fur and white faces, and tails ran through the baby department of the store, leaving Elsie and Momma to stare after them, and me wondering what had caused three kids to run like that. "Neesta?" "Yes, Momma?" "Did you just see what looked like three small children with tails run through here?" As an overweight security guard with a butterfly net came running through, puffing with exertion, I nodded. "Yes, Momma." "Good girl." Momma turned and looked at Elsie, only to find her bewildered. "Elsie? Something wrong?" "I didn't just imagine that, did I? Tell me I'm seeing after-images again, Neesta. Please tell me I am." I had to shake my head in the negative. "No. We saw it, too... Is that bad?" "From a certain point of view." Elsie blinked a few times, then looked at the bassinette they'd been admiring. "I like this one." "How can you..." Momma began, before Elsie held up a hand to forestall her. "Easily, Mara. I'm clingling to anything normal while I still can." "Excuse me..." I looked down at the sound of the faint voice. Standing at my spectral feet were two white mice, dressed in clothing. I bent down to get a better look at them. "Yes?" The one with the big head peered up at me. "Can you direct us to the Imperial Palace? We seem to have lost our way and were supposed to be in a meeting with the Emperor to discuss terms for his surrender of all power to... me." I couldn't help but stare at him. "Um... Elsie?" "Just give him directions, Neesta," Elsie said absently. "No need to tell him that his plan his doomed." "Do you know something about this?" Momma asked her. "Plenty. Admire the pretty bassinette, Mara, and maybe this will be the only weirdness we see today that doesn't involve your daughter." I blinked again, and looked down at the mice. "Go outside and hang a left. It's sixteen streets to the north, and then a right. Can't miss it." "Thank you." He turned to his companion. "Now remember, Pinky. Our plan is to walk in and join Palpatine's empire, and then to upsurp his power and take it for our own." "Narf! Sure thing, Brain." As I watched the mouse and his companion walk away, I couldn't help but wonder what had brought that on. "Weird." "You don't know the half of it, Kiddo," Elsie muttered. I stood up, noticing that she was fiddling with the ruffled edge of material, and concentrating on it and nothing else. "This isn't as well made as some I've seen elsewhere, but I like it." At the sound of a whimper, I turned to find a little girl, her mother... and an animal reluctantly following them, led by a leash. Had the whimper come from the four-legged brown animal? And why did it appear to be absolutely miserable? "What do you think of it, Mara? Like this one?" "I think you have some explaining to do." "No, Mara. The bassinette, not that other stuff." "Yes, Elsie. I like the bassinette." "Enough to want it in your apartment?" I turned back to see Momma shrug and look at it some more. "I guess... why don't you want to tell us what's going on?" "Say it's name and you destroy it." I couldn't help but blink at that very odd statement. "What is that supposed to mean?" "It means that I want to leave well enough alone... That, and the last time something like this happened, I ended up seeing music and hearing colors." "Silence," Momma said suddenly. Elsie turned to look at her. "Well... yes, but that's not the point." "How do you see music?" I wondered. Elsie sighed and looked at the bassinette. "You don't want to know... I really do like this bassinette." "Now, Mindy... you're not to touch anything in here. Understand?" I turned back and saw the mother bending down and looking into the little girl's eyes. "Okay, Lady!" The woman sighed. "It's Mom, Mindy. Call me Mom." "Okay, Lady!" The animal looked over at me and whimpered. So that's where the whimpering had some from... Somehow, I couldn't help but feel sympathy for it. "Oh, no... Mara? Do you want the bassinette or not?" Momma sounded kind of amused in her reply. "Yes... Why is the sight of a dog making you panic?" "It's not the dog. The dog is the sane one over there. It's the girl... And aren't we meeting Leia for lunch?" I turned back again to see Momma checking her chrono. You know, for some reason, Elsie calls that a watch... But why? It's not watching anything! "You mean the girl isn't sane?" "Oh, I'm sure she will be later on in life, but... There's a reason that dog looks absolutely miserable, kiddo." Momma looked up from her chrono. "You're right. We are supposed to be meeting Leia for lunch. Anytime, actually." "Then, if you want the bassinette..." Elsie trailed off suggestively. Is it a grown-up thing to drop major hints like that? "Are you trying to talk me into this just because you're avoiding the weirdness?" "No." "All right, then." "I think it's pretty and all babies should have at least one pretty thing at least once." I was about to say something, but two voices interrupted me: "Helllo Nurse!" Turning, I saw the three beings again, two of them staring at Momma and Elsie with their mouths open. Then they fainted. The girl rolled her eyes. "Boys. Go fig." She came over and looked at the bassinette. "I agree with what she said about this, though. Pretty is as pretty does." Elsie appeared to be resisting an outright laugh. "Got away from Ralph so soon, Dot?" "He's easy to lose..." Dot looked over at me, squinting. "Do you always wear an unflattering jumpsuit?" I blinked and looked down at my outfit. I hadn't ever worn clothes, and this is what I'd been able to think up when Ailee explained the concept to me. "What's wrong with my jumpsuit?" "It's not cute. Clothes should be cute. Like me." As I glared at her, Elsie bent down and whispered something in Dot's ear. Dot blinked and looked at her. "What? Really?" As Elsie nodded, Dot turned back to me with wide eyes. "Oh... I'm sorry. I didn't know that. Would you like some help with learning about cute clothes?" I looked up at Momma. "Can I?" Momma nodded. "I don't see why not... I feel bad when you watch us eat as it is, and this... person seems all right." She looked at Elsie. "What about the other two?" "Oh, them? They'll be up about... now. Dot, do try to keep your zany brothers under control, would ya? I know that's not easy, but nothing worth doing ever is." Dot rolled her eyes. "I'll try." "What'd they mean by "hello nurse?"" I wondered, as Elsie picked up the bassinette. "Neither you nor Momma is a Nurse." Elsie paused and looked at Dot. "Perhaps you can explain that one to her?" Dot nodded. "I think I could do that." "Okay, then. Have fun, Neesta... and try not to cause any mayhem out of the ordinary." "Hey!" I yelled. "I do not cause mayhem!" "Tell me that when you learn to pick something up and not cause a scene." Momma chuckled. "You are so explaining all of this later." "Not if I can help it." As Momma and Elsie walked away, Dot smiled at me. "You know, for a pregnant lady, your mom sure is pretty. My brothers were right to yell that." I couldn't help but look at her funny. "Huh?" TBC… -----signature----- "Say it with me now. Postcard. Zoo. Not. Shopping." master to jackyyy17, micky-nikki, & Trimaj e-sis to BrightFeather All cats are leopards after dark.
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dm1 Registered: Jun '04	Date Posted: 6/26/08 9:26pm Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, Leia, OC's...Crossover) (update 6/26)
	I agree with PonyTricks, it would be very interesting to see Han interact with those mice. Pinky and the Brain, la la la la la.... I remember that, too! All this craziness going on, I'm having a blast with this one, and I can't wait for the explanations. -----signature----- Internet Mom to HSG! Hey, HSG, watch those explosives, be careful!!
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PonyTricks Registered: Jul '03	Date Posted: 6/27/08 7:26am Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, Leia, OC's...Crossover) (update 6/26)
	Hmmm. PT is a bit confuddled now. Mindy? Dot? A sad brown dog? Three children with tails? (I am assuming Elsie is Mara's shopping friend, right?) Things will make more sense later, I hope! I will be waiting with bated breath! (or is that breath that smells like bait?) -----signature----- Brain: Now, Pinky, if by any chance you are captured during this mission, remember you are Gunther Heindriksen from Appenzell. You moved to Grindelwald to drive the cog train to Murren. Can you repeat that? Pinky: Mmmm, no, Brain, don't think I can.
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JediFalcon Registered: Feb '02	Date Posted: 6/28/08 7:07am Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, Leia, OC's...Crossover) (update 6/26)
	I used to watch the Animaniacs all the time when I was in highschool This should be interesting -----signature----- Rogue Three in FFC Rogue Wing, Ward rm #306 Council Member of the Lightside Master to Stridarious Crimson makes my heart go Master of BYS AHBY The Impeccably Patient Drugged-Out Lunatic of the Skies I wonder whats my purpose in life
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DaenaBenjen42 Registered: May '05	Date Posted: 6/29/08 8:51am Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, Leia, OC's...Crossover) (update 6/26) - Date Edited: 6/29/08 8:52am (1 edits total) Edited By: DaenaBenjen42
	Note: Many thanks to Trimaj for helping me out with a concept. dm1: Thank you. Very happy that you're having a blast. (Again... we'll see about that interaction...) PonyTricks: Hopefully will make more sense as I go along, yeah... Thank you, PonyTricks. JediFalcon: You did? Coolness. Thank you, JediFalcon. The elf sat beside the campfire, playing a lute and watching the full moon disappear behind a thick cover of trees. He hadn't told the mouse this, but... his wish granting always went wonky around the time of the full moon. It didn't matter what he did, or what the wish was. Some how, some way, the wishes went a bit wild. The mouse hadn't been specific, other than the place, when he'd made the wish, so... it was a vague possibility that it had gone somewhat wrong. 'No,' he thought as he looked down at his colorful, hand-knit socks. 'I know it has.' The elf sighed and returned to playing his lute. He'd have to see about that later... if the situation didn't correct itself when the power of the wish returned to normal with the changing phases of the moon. 'And,' he thought as he glanced down at his socks again, 'I have to remember to thank my mother for the socks. They are very comfy. I love the socks.' He played his lute long into the night. ~~~~~ Han sighed as he walked through the shopping center with Jacen and Jaina. He'd wanted to make this a family outing, but with Mara set to have the baby at any time, who knew if he'd actually get the chance to take the twins to Ewok Funland on their birthday in a week's time? And so, when Winter had volunteered to babysit Anakin, he had taken the opportunity to do this and treat Jacen and Jaina to something special... even if it meant listening to that droning song all afternoon. About halfway to the place, Jaina tugged on his hand and he looked down at her. "What is it, Jaina?" "I'm thirsty, Daddy!" Han blinked down at her for a moment, then nodded. A thirsty child was never a sign of something good about to happen... "All right..." He looked down at Jacen, and noticed the boy was distracted and not paying attention. "Jacen? Are you thirsty, too?" "I like those," Jacen said as he pointed with a little finger. Han followed Jacen's direction and saw two odd-looking, small creatures... Were those mice wearing clothes that vaguely resembled Jedi outfits of old? That made no sense... "Elelator went down the hole!" At the sudden, young-sounding, excited voice, Han startled and turned to find a small... green child with an orange bill for a mouth and wearing a diaper. He frowned... were it not for the coloring and the differences in shape, the little one being led away from a lift by what appeared to be it's mother, would have born a heavy resemblance to a Gungan. At least, from what he'd heard about Gungans, anyway. "Yes, Plucky. The elevator went down the hole," the mother said tiredly. "Again! Again!" "No, not today." "Press buttons! Again!" Han watched them walk away for a minute, then glanced down when Jaina tugged at his hand again. "Yes?" "Can we go on the lift and press buttons, Daddy?" "I thought you were thirsty?" "I am!" "Then how about we go get something to drink, do what we came here to do... and if you still want to ride on the lift afterward, we can do that." Jaina considered that for a long moment, then nodded. "Okay." Han looked down at Jacen, who was still distracted. "And Jacen?" "They're lost... Can I have them?" Jacen asked, finally looking up at his father, a pleading expression in his eyes. "The... oh. Those..." Han watched the two little creatures, then shook his head. "I don't think so..." ~~~~~ "Pinky, I don't think this is our correct destination," Brain said with frustration in his tone. They'd been wandering around inside the building, and nothing appeared to be as it should. "Those directions from that spectral girl were wrong." Pinky looked around, trying to remember what the blue-glowing, spectral girl had said, and instead was distracted by the glinting off something shiny on a counter. "Narf! Brain, this time we should dance the polka." Brain glanced at him for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, Pinky. We should make our way outside." "Okay, Brain, but I don't want to wear the tu-tu." As they passed a sign that said "Ewok Funland" in basic, neither one saw the snow cone dropped from above. ~~~~~ Han didn't really like this place, but the twins loved it, and that made it bareable... in small doses. He glanced at Jaina and noticed that something was missing. "Jaina? Where's your snow cone?" Jaina blinked up at him from her slice of pizza. "I dropped it. It was an accident." "Are you still thirsty?" Jaina shook her head. "No." "That's good, then..." Han sat back to watch as the twins ate their pizza, only occasionally lifting a piece with the Force. He still didn't like this place. TBC... -----signature----- "Say it with me now. Postcard. Zoo. Not. Shopping." master to jackyyy17, micky-nikki, & Trimaj e-sis to BrightFeather All cats are leopards after dark.
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BrightFeather Registered: Nov '05	Date Posted: 6/29/08 9:32pm Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, OC's...Crossover) (update 6/29)
	Way to use the snowcone! Very much enjoying this, Daena. -----signature----- Padawan of Layren. Creator of Darth Cookie E-sis of DaenaBenjen42 and BrentusofGath. http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/22518786/p1/?3 http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/22764026/p1/?2
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PonyTricks Registered: Jul '03	Date Posted: 6/30/08 10:01am Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, OC's...Crossover) (update 6/29)
	So Jacen wants to take the them home (that figures...) and Jaina just dropped a snow cone on Pinky's and Brain's head. This story is getting weirder and better with each post! -----signature----- Brain: Now, Pinky, if by any chance you are captured during this mission, remember you are Gunther Heindriksen from Appenzell. You moved to Grindelwald to drive the cog train to Murren. Can you repeat that? Pinky: Mmmm, no, Brain, don't think I can.
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dm1 Registered: Jun '04	Date Posted: 6/30/08 12:36pm Subject: RE: Never Trust a Magic Elf (L/M, OC's...Crossover) (update 6/29)
	Jacen's always wanting to take strange creatures home! Oh dear, the poor mice were attacked by a snow cone! This just keeps getting crazier and crazier! -----signature----- Internet Mom to HSG! Hey, HSG, watch those explosives, be careful!!
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