Ok here you are..
Shocked and horrified he gazed down at his feet, at first he didn’t know what he was looking at, his brain unable to comprehend what he was seeing with his eyes.
He swayed dizzily, and then blinking looked down again at what had been his feet. In there place were two bloody stumps, as he gazed down his feet transformed before his eyes, to his surprise he saw them turn into a cylindrical shape merging so that they were one, and then in a flash and with a loud bang Russ felt him self change, he looked in the mirror of his bedroom and behold he had turned into a chess bishop! He moved his arms experimentally and tried to walk, to his surprise he glided soundlessly but he could only move diagonally.
Suddenly his blood froze in his veins when from behind him came an evil laugh ‘Mwhahaahaahaa MMwhhhaaaaaaa whaaaaaaaaa’ he turned slowly only moving in diagonals and there before him…………
Whose next
Was a moderator. Suddenly there was an eery atmosphere in the room. The bling knocked gently against the window rhymically as the cool wind chillled the room. Russ looked down at this moment. He glanced at his sock and then his hand. And then he happened a glance at the hand of the moderator. For the self same liquid was evident on the body of the moderator. Russ panicked. He thought that this guy was once his friend but now realised he had been betrayed. He backed off toward the window. He looked around in vain looking for an escape route (pron root!). But alas it was the window or nothing. Then more panick. As the moderator moved toward him he caught the shimmer of metal. Thoughts flashed through his mind. "A blade? A knife?" then he realised "An axe!" The moderator had become an axe man. "Escape time quick" he thought to himself. He looked out of the window but too late. For he was not the only one being attacked. For below him in the darkened alley lay waste a corpse. He knew this figure. A popular figure and now he had been axed.......
Originally posted by mikelom...but not, apparently, by the moderator. For wielding his own axe in the yard was the friendly and peaceful pradtf, who screamed maniacally that 'That will teach you to eat animals!'
Was a moderator. Suddenly there was an eery atmosphere in the room. The bling knocked gently against the window rhymically as the cool wind chillled the room. Russ looked down at this moment. He glanced at his sock and then his hand. And then he happened a glance at the hand of the moderator. For the self same liquid was evident on the body of the moderator. ...[text shortened]... alley lay waste a corpse. He knew this figure. A popular figure and now he had been axed.......
But all was not lost, for from the region of the banned there could be heard a howl, and then another, until their eerie strains filled the night...