This is a wishing game. Basically, you make a wish, and the next poster grants it, but with a twist. Then he posts his wish, and it goes on. Here is an example :
Person 1 - I wish I could have a million dollars
Person 2 - Wish granted, but you have to spend it on toilet paper.
I wish I could fly.
Person 3 - Wish granted, but you have giant pink, sparkly butterfly wings.
I wish I could own GW.
And, It continues. So who wants to play? I will start.
Granted. You are the moon king. But Chuck Norris kicks someone through one of the atmosphere domes and implodes the whole place, leaving you literally out of breath.
I wish that beer is always cold from now on. You dont need the ice anymore.
Granted, but without ugliness beauty looses its meaning and the effects of your wish become redundant.
I wish for flying bouncy castles with multilazorz.
The great master co Multilazorz, C.S. Goto comes down from his pedestal, hands you a Multi-lazor, and tells you to go to his 6-year-old's birthday. There is a bouncy castle. You explode in awe.
I wish I could get a girlfriend who wouldn't dump me after the first date.
Granted, but without ugliness beauty looses its meaning and the effects of your wish become redundant.
I wish for flying bouncy castles with multilazorz.
The great master co Multilazorz, C.S. Goto comes down from his pedestal, hands you a Multi-lazor, and tells you to go to his 6-year-old's birthday. There is a bouncy castle. You explode in awe.
I wish I could get a girlfriend who wouldn't dump me after the first date.
Granted, but that chick has a d*ck
I wish My xbox was back from being repaired
Granted, but without ugliness beauty looses its meaning and the effects of your wish become redundant.
I wish for flying bouncy castles with multilazorz.
The great master co Multilazorz, C.S. Goto comes down from his pedestal, hands you a Multi-lazor, and tells you to go to his 6-year-old's birthday. There is a bouncy castle. You explode in awe.
I wish I could get a girlfriend who wouldn't dump me after the first date.
Granted, but that chick has a d*ck
I wish My xbox was back from being repaired
Granted. Your Xbox is shipped back, but the TSA has arrested it for refusing to go through the full body scanner.
Granted- You get the games 1 week early but that means you also now work at a GW store and have to paint the stuff up for demo games while trying to sell Island of blood to passersby.
Granted- It rains chocolate bars regularly. Big 5 pound bars that can kill when they impact, not to mention causing insane property damage and the odor of mouldy chocolate everywhere.
I wish that Scare Factory made cheaper animations.
Granted, but you materialize right on top of your grandad, which is both impossible and confusing, leading to both of your particles being annihilated because of confuzzlement. The universe then implodes.
Granted- except not. By granting your wish to unwish the last wish it means that the last wish hasnt been wished yet and therefore cannot be ungranted. Crap.
I wish I knew more about the space and time continium.
Granted, but by the time you know everything you're five billion years old and you have a heart attack and die for no apparent reason.. other than the heart attack.. ¬.¬
I wish.. for my own personal army of unbeatable, unmovable, unkillable, undestroyable, indestructable, permanent, unwishable, super Space Marines! All with their own shades and cowboy hats and .44 Magnum's that fire boltgun rounds that are S10.
Granted. But you soon learn just how much it costs to feed a crew like that and before too long they realise that they are all a lot badder than you are so they all elect a new leader and head off on their own.
I wish that my neighbors would rake up their own bloody leaves for a change.
Granted, but as 'ruined' is a matter of perspective, it will be ruined in your opinion, but not in the opinion of the person who will grant your next wish, hence making this wish redundant.
I wish to be the president of the ICC - International Cheese Conglomeration.
Granted, but then the terrorists steal 'em and use them to reign terror and destruction on civilization, and eventually the world explodes and the Emperor is born.. then he remakes the earth.. blah blah blah.
I wish the girls in my school (or at least a majority of them) weren't so damned stupid.. and lets face it, they could use an overhaul in the looks department as well.
Granted. They are so beautiful and massively intellegiant they start to enslave the entire earth and everybody is forced to be a slave and live like animals.
Franted. But that means every day & night you have annoying little 8-year-olds at your door wailing for candy. Not to mention....THE DEAMONS COMING OUT OF THE WARP!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! KILL!MAIM!BUUUUUURN!
srry,inner chaos marine just came out lol.
Darkvoidof40k wrote:Granted. But there is no peace imbetween all humans.
I wish for swastika shuriken. And yes, they DO exist.
Granted..but they are all stolen from you and used to decorate some Skinheads Christmas tree..
I wish for boxes and boxes filled with Praetorian minis.
I wish for.. a secret multi-trillian-dollar company that specializes in making power armor and lasers and multilazorz and training people to ride on top of tanks that have lasers in power armor whilst wielding multilazorz! Bwa-hah-hah.
Then we would take over the world. And we would kill ex-president Bush because he is a massive, epic, inconceivably miserable failure.
Granted, but you trip over while holding them and they fall down a gutter. On top of that, you've got a bloody nose! On your birthday an' all! Lucky you!
I wish for endless cupcakes.. in warehouses.. in Canada..
snurl wrote:Granted. You have a terminator power armor. But whoever wore it before you had an awful case of the crabs and left their little friends all over it.
I wish that my FLGS was much closer to where I live.
Granted. With your FLGS moving, customers don't come, and the shop goes under.
chowderhead13 wrote:Granted. Your cat lives forever, but get life in jail.
I wish I had an awesome car
Granted. But you go out with a bunch a friends to a party, get drunk and crash it, causing massive payment in the damage you caused to some stranger's property.
Granted, but then she disappears under 'mysterious circumstances' and everyone squints at you suspiciously. Until she's found 6ft under in yo garden. Then the police come round.. blah blah blah..
Granted, but your next wish will be screwed up by whoever grants it.
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Granted, but your idea fails. Then your computer blows up. And your house falls down. And Hitler comes back to life. Oh now just look at what you caused with your damned wish.
Granted. But then you turn around and get hit by a train. The driver is a cowboy and screams "yeehawww!" in delight at the sight of your innerds getting splattered everywhere. He then picks up a needle of 'dat dere dodgy gak' and injects some more in. The right eyeball of your dead body is stuck on the windscreen and sees that the cowboy has a handgun and ammo and seems to have spent some time in the armed forces in some godforsaken country surrounded by enemy AFVs.
Granted. It is around the middle of page 37 or 38 and it is hilarious to read aloud. But if you ever do everyone will thing you are a bit touched in the head.
I wish the buttons were bigger on this tiny keyboard.
Granted. The snow causes a power failure resulting in your school being shut down. A fire breaks out while nobody is there leveling the place. You are now bussed to a school many miles away that is filled with chavs.
Granted. someone invents the turbo-shovel and you're the first to get it. you spend all day outside in the snow and your girlfriend leaves you. eh you were probably better off
I wish that I could get my brothers to stop playing world of warcraft
Granted. Everything is terrible and you discover that reverse psychology doesnt affect wish granting genies. And your forum rank stays stuck on roarin runtherd.
Oh look a 'big bang'. Universe restarted. Game continues.
I wish that nobody would use reverse-psychology in this thread to break it.. or atleast that wish-granters would do some thinking in order to avoid it.
I wish i could find a RP thread that wasn't already going, dead and half buried, or a complete load of phooey. (i'm actually serious so PM me if you have a spot)
Mukkin'About wrote:Granted. Uh yeah its just granted
I wish i could find a RP thread that wasn't already going, dead and half buried, or a complete load of phooey. (i'm actually serious so PM me if you have a spot)
Feel free to join RZ&LWC.. only 23 pages in!
Seriously though. Feel free to join. It's all a good read, and you'd be missing out if you didn't join.
I wish that I could have nothing but have everything while im in the hospitale but Im actualy at home and i wish for every wish to be unwished then re-wished and un-wished again.
Darkvoidof40k wrote:Granted. Here's your shipping crate, good luck assembling it.
I wish that instead of not going to school today because I'm ill, that I was not going to school because of more torrential snowfall.
Well, it seems about half my posts on this thread are snow-related.
I could probably do that.
Your wish is granted. You are not going to school because of major snow accumulation and you are not sick. But you are going to have to tunnel everywhere for awhile.
Darkvoidof40k wrote:Granted. Here's your shipping crate, good luck assembling it.
I wish that instead of not going to school today because I'm ill, that I was not going to school because of more torrential snowfall.
Well, it seems about half my posts on this thread are snow-related.
I could probably do that.
Your wish is granted. You are not going to school because of major snow accumulation and you are not sick. But you are going to have to tunnel everywhere for awhile.
Granted you now know chinese however everyone else decides to speak portugese and the only chinese is spoken by you.
I wish that america wasn't so paranoid about terrorists like The imperium is about heretics.
Granted. However it comes in the form of everything that is snow is now ice cream. Just remember to leave the yellow. I wish tyranids were cute and nice and didn't engulf planets with their nastyness.
You get chocolate however it is delivered to you by the very pink and white fuzzballs that ate me. They then decide that you are a nice snack and addition to your chocolate that they ate on the way over.
Granted. you are thrown up by the fuzzballs who ate you and even get chocolate from them for recompensation however due to the financial turmoil it is immediateialy repossesed up to the last block. savour it. ssaavvoouurr iitt...
I wish people understood that NZ is not a part of auzzie
Granted. NZ is now colored differently from everywhere else on the maps and globes and in reality as well. Trees are blue and the ground is red. No confusing that ever.
Granted. Luckily for you they manage to stabalise the economy and you are able to afford your chocolate. however old corporations have fallen and given way for new eco companies that produces sugar free, fat free and devoid of flavour chocolate.
Granted. Auzzie is now a strange land where people there have pink hair and all the trees are red. No one ever dies there, no one has a care.
(apologies to the B-52s)
I wish to be in Switzerland where old craftsmen still make fine chocolate.
Granted. You have a whole bunch of Coca Cola. An oil tanker full to be precise. But nobody cleaned the tanker before filling it and its decaf coke and the neighbors want the thing out of their driveway NOW!
I am glad to be alive with chocolate again. I wish for normalcy.
normality restored. everything is normal. Just normal. possibly a little too normal. there is no longer anything extraordinary. No rinkly-dink rednecks seeing UFO's. No random terroriosts that have a fetish for blowing up tall buildings. In fact everyone is now exactly likeyou. and they want chocolate.
damn i think this game is just starting to get hard but any way life goes back to the way it is except for an unexplained increase in ufo sightings and terrorism attacks.
Granted. Because UFO sitings have risen rednecks are now accepted widely as phrophets. The Tin shed religion subsumes the planet along with you. just remember to stay off the dang roof.
I wish that vampires were not sparkly.
F**K*N TWILIGHT!!!!!
the old cliche of zombies surrounding you and some survivors in a mall. after weeks they break in by nawing through a wall. however in the process they have lost their teeth and you are gummed to death.
I wish nerds were critically acclaimed as the saviours of the near dead world that is earth.
You have a camera however when you take it on the trip of your life and have taken loads of pictures you realize that the memory was full of pictures of badly painted gaurdsmen/wood elves. all of your pics never got saved. just whose gaurds/wood elves pics are they then? Dnn Dnn DNN DNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN.
I wish for tasty mexican food without consequences that should affect me or anyone else in the vicinity of 50cm of the food. The food should also have wings to fly into my mouth.
Granted, but the wings get stuck in your throat and you die as a result of the wings and not the food. The hidden C4 inside the tasty Mexican food then explodes, killinge everyone within 60cm's of the food. Yeah, really.
You had backed up the files but unfortunately the pics contain a virus which experts have compared to the latest in a series of mysterious events. The one being compared to is the killer mexican food. But how is it all connected. In this convuleted world where quirky wishes can be granted at any time is there actually a greater force at work or a subtle plot going on in the background. Experts can only guess on this.
I wish that mexican food had a base instinct in it to only killl french food and people.
granted. Millions of casino chips rain from the sky covering you in them. just before you die from the wieght of them you think to be a bit more specific next time.
I wish for a purple balloon attached to an anteater.
Granted however for some reason all the way through the movie you get a sense of Deja Vu and feel as if you have seen it before and eventually that feeling turns into a... ?!?!?!?!?!?! RRRRIIIIPPP!!!!!!!! "OMZG WHAT THE F**K IS IT?!?!?!?!?!" "AAAAAAAAARRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"
Heh took a little googling to figure this one out. you get F:NV but however just as you buy it an EMP blast is released that disables anything electronic all over the world. Have fun.(coincidentily there is lately a story in the newspaper about a supposed UFO falling on a Farmer Gragget*cough*redneck*cough* right after the EMP blast.)
I wish i knew what happened to Winnie he Pooh now that he is a vamp hunter.
Granted. You eat the fries but, "waitta minute,those aint fries! SH*T! That be mini TNT sticks! Kaaan!" and you blow up before you taste those delicious cooked patato sticks
Granted. I think he wants potato chips that taste like all of the different flavors at once. Like BBQ, Sour Cream and Onion, Ranch all put together.
Then again, He's Canadian so it could mean something different. Anyways you get your chips but the Mounties come and take them away before you can eat any.
Granted, today becomes official "Skin Evaelc Alive Day"
I wish for a wish that was wished by another wisher in the wish town of wish state of wish reigion of wish nation of wish continent of wish hemisphere of wish world of wish star system of wish cluster of wish sector of wish galaxy of wish universe
Granted you spill it on the other person in bed with you which coincidentaly makes Mrs snurl still very angry as there is someone in the bed other than her and what the hell were you doin with the paint?????
Granted, however the cheeseburger was heavily loaded with artery blocking fat and cholesterol. You die tasting the best cheeseburger ever made, but die of a heart-attack immediately after taking one bite.
I wish the models in the previous wish didn't flee and believe that they are actual characters from the 40k-verse.
yes however as soon as the battle is over your CSM's decide that the foam just isn't for them and you have a full scale revolution. wait make that 1:70 scale. or something around that.
Granted however your friend accepts the job you turned down and is now living the life as ceo of the company. meanwhile you are still sitiing in a menial office.
I wish that we had crunchy instead of smooth peanut butter.
you have a good night at work. Maybe a little too good and when you get home Mrs snurl slaps you and then leaves. you start to wonder if it was the lipstick on your neck... hmmmm
I wish for a 12inch subway chicken fillet with extra cheese
Granted. You win the lottery and it's a good sum of money. However the fine print states that the payments will only be $1 a month for the next hundred and fifty years or so.
Granted. The tellytubies are your friends. Your only friends. No one else can stand being around the fething things. And the one with the handbag keeps standing way too close to you.
I wish for a picket fence for my yard, to keep the leaves from blowing into it.
Granted. Wishes have more meaning. But they are still just a silly game.
(sidebar- Ever in an RPG where somebody makes a wish? Smart players try to word it so that the wish cannot backfire. This thread is proof that it can't be done)
you do know everything, but some of the information such as the inner most thoughts of your coworkers, particularly the fact that the creepy guy in the next cubicle wants to do naughty and unspeakable things with you drives you insane.
I wish that they would make a new christmas episode of spongebob.