Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
From: cam@mullet.gu.uwa.edu.au (Cameron Neylon)
Subject: Death and Destiny V
Message-ID: <1992Aug6.015618.21876@mullet.gu.uwa.edu.au>
Date: Thu, 6 Aug 1992 01:56:18 GMT

Death through the dice once more. It rolled and rolled, and rolled . . 
finally, it stopped balanced between one and two. He sighed, or would have
if he could and gestured for Destiny to take her turn.

She took a small clay ship and called kings knight 2 to Mayfair. She
smiled faintly, as the Grin on Death's face (?) grew wider.  

Too late she saw the plastic cage tumbling down, to trap the ship against
a 13 of spades. Death carefully extricated the ship and crushed it to a
fine dust between the fingers of his left hand.

*Kong*, the thought travelled, *another three if you wouldn't mind*

*GRIN*

Destiny, looked shocked as she prepared to serve. The white ball, just   
tapped the red, almost sending the ball into the goals. It was not a good
position to be in.

Death just reached twentieth level in time to modify the soul command 
before Destiny thought to use it. 'Yours . . . . :) he said

"Tilt!", destiny cried. This is hhardly fair, as she played three jokers, and
a red two. "600 points, and two hotels", sshe added as an after thought, just
before Death moved Sevastopol adjacent to them. She smiled sligtly wider.

"Your shot", she mused, crossing out L4.


-- 
Cameron Neylon  cam@gu.uwa.edu.au
I can't think of anything witty enough that people 
would really want to see it time after time after . .