CPA Notable Awards 2004 Ceremony

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Nightstalkers

Guest
The man walks back in, accompanied by a viciously smirking nurse and takes his seat.

It was not an accident, I did it on purpose!

The nurse begins to pour a glass of steaming hot chai for the man and spills half of the container onto the man...

She...

Meant....

To...

Do...


OUCH!!!!!
 

Killer Joe

New member
Dressed in my official "Clockwork Orange" outfit, I bust out into "Singing in the Rain" and start whacking the statues right in the <ONIKs!> with MY cain.

"I'm SIIIIIIIINGin' in the rain <WHACK!>, just SIIIIIIIINGin' in the rain <Whack-Whack!>....what a glooooooorious feeling I'm Happy again..<Thwack!>"


hmmmmm, that's odd, what's this long curved statue supposed to be?:rolleyes:
 
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Rooser

Guest
The front door bursts open and purple fog rolls across the floor. Rooser enters, hiding behind his cape, his hair sticking out mad-scientist style.

And that's when the room fills up with the phat beats of Jamiroquai.

Rooser throws his cape over his shoulder and begins to get funky, Napoleon Dynamite style.


"All that we are doin' is travelin' ... without movin'. Yeah, yeah!"

Exactly 12 Kobolds, four of them with big noses, four of them that look like a dog, and four of them that are wearing jeans, roll in with the fog and begin dancing too.

"Hey, guys! I'm just one Skullclamp away from comboing out!"
 
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Tabasco

Guest
*Tabasco whips out his lightsaber and with slices Killer Joe's ear off for thinking about disgracing the ceremonies statues*

Awards awarded thus far: 1

Number of EricBesses: 3

Fatalities/ Injuries: 4
 
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Nightstalkers

Guest
Oh well, even if I'm not a winner this year... I can at least get out my permanent marker, put my name on one of the awards statues, and try to sneak it past security :D
 
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Chaos Turtle

Guest
A low buzz, at first barely noticeable amid the hubbub of the proceedings, grows insidiously louder until it is impossible to ignore. From where does it emanate? From the air itself? Or perhaps it is merely in the minds of the assembled.

The room goes dim! The assembled crowd falls silent...

...

*ahem*

The assembled crowd. Falls. Silent.

. o O (thank you)

...as a lilting voice drifts from the rear of the auditorium.

"To-tal slaughter
To-tal slaughter
I won't leave a single man alive
la la la loo la
genociiide
lee lee loo lee loo
an ocean of of blood
Let's be-gin the
killing tiiime!


A young man, tall, with blue eyes and spikey blond hair, wearing a long red coat and sunglasses with round lenses the color of flame, steps into the auditorium.

"Hello! Allow me to introduce myself!

I am Valentinez Alkalinelia Xifax Sicidabohertz Gumbigobillo Blue Stradivari Talentrent Pierre Andri Charton-Haymoss Ivanovicci Baldeus George Doitzel Kaiser! Don't hesitate to call!

And now, it is my distinct pleasure to introduce--

Hey!"


Suddenly two dozen pudgy pasty-faced Transylvanians start pouring down the center aisle, trampling the poor fellow in the red coat underfoot.

They rush the stage and line up in two rows, then begin a strange little song and dance... (feel free to join in)

A familiar voice booms from everywhere: "It's just a jump to the left."

The Transylvanians respond, "And then a step to the ri-yi-yi-e-ight."

"With your hands on your hips."

"You bring your knees in ti-e-ight.
But it's the pelvic thru-u-ust
That really drives you insay-yay-yay-eyane.
Let's do the time-warp again.
Let's do the time-warp again."


The Transylvanians collapse all over the stage.

. o O (Let's see, two Islands...check; Grim Monolith...check, tap and...)

A shimmering figure appears in the air. What is it? It radiates hues and shades for which there are no human names, only emphatic gestures. The sound of a trillion beez buzzing fills the infinite space between the past and the future, causing time itself to vibrate to the tune of, "O-bla-dee, o-bla-dah.." On Wall Street, stocks of drug companies known for their powerful arthritis remidies remedies plummet. The then, now and when-I-get-around-to-it have become one and a universe divindes in twain, revealing the quantum multiplicity which has given birth to:

The bigger!
The better!
The completely over the rainbow!
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The light fades...the room grows sil--

"The oink it does!

My entourage has yet to arrive!

Ladies! Gentlemen! Whatever you are! It is my distinct pleasure to introduce, President of the Galaxy, DUBYODA!"


A stubby little man springs into existence, "Away put yer weapons of mass destruction! I mean ya no harm!"

"Next, a very good friend of mine, who comes in handy when stealth is a must, The Invisible Man!"

Nothing happens. Nothing obvious, that is.

"I am one of the most irresponsible beings that ever lived."

"Yes. Yes, you are indeed.

Finally, and old and dear 'little' friend, Willow of the Nelwyn!"


A slim and sexed-up redhead, dressed in a leather and lace dominatrix getup, shimmers into being. She looks around hungrily.

"In my world we have people in chains and we can ride them like ponies"

"Say whaaaaaat!?

Oh crap, wrong Willow."


"Wow, baby. You wanna go out for a drink sometime?

"Bored now."

"Be that as it may, I think it would be a good time for all of to take our seats. The presentations are about to begin"

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"Ugh. Beer bad."

"Pardon me, sir, but where are your other two companions, the ambiguously bi duo, Tweedledee and Tweedledum?"


"Why, of course they're much too busy challenging Dubyoda and Darth Cheney for President and Vice-President to show up here.

Anyway, it's really time to settle in..."


And with that, the gorgeous youngish man in the sparkling rainbow-hued tux takes a seat, as do the Jedi "Master" and the cute Vamp Willow. The Invisible Man takes a seat as well, but you can't see that, unless you happen to be able to see invisible things...
;)

. o O (on with the show...)
 

Oversoul

The Tentacled One
Oversoul sits on the ground next to the corpse of the henchman. He pokes the body with glass, as if trying to irritate the man into moving again but, of course, nothing happens. Sighing, Oversoul glares at Tabasco for tricking him into ending the fun so quickly. Then his eyes light up and he grins malevolently.

Dance of the Dead!

As soon as the spell is finished, the zombie lunges at Oversoul, who laughs gleefully and darts away, only to fall flat on his face. He is still stuck to the corpse by means of Spidey's web. Frantically trying to free himself, he is mauled by his own zombie.

I hate it when this happens! Somebody just Diabolic Edict me or something...
 
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Doombringer

Guest
Doombringer walks in, walks out, remebers what he was there for, walks back in, notices the carnage and strange duplicates all around him, and moves to the back right corner, sets up his trip wire apparatis, and proceeds to play with his shoe, content with his safety for the time being.
 
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Tabasco

Guest
*cast's Cho-manno's Blessing on Oversoul naming black*

*snickers*

*watches and Oversoul and zombie battle after Oversoul uses his jedi mind powers to snatch up Tabasco's lightsaber.*

Awards awarded thus far: 1

Number of EricBesses: 3

Fatalities/ Injuries: 4

Spells casted: 2
 
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EricBess

Guest
EricBess walks in, carrying a wand and proceeds to the front row. Upon noticing EricBess and EricBess seated together with EricBess, he does a double take and goes a bit wide eyed. :eek:

He then turns around and storms back out of the auditorium, muttering under breath something about, "big mistake" and "collosal consequences". On his way out, he pauses to greet various guest and avoids eye contact with oth...strike that...he pretty much just steers clear of everyone.
 
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Tabasco

Guest
*follows EricBess to ask him if he and EricBess and EricBess and EricBess will be staying for the whole ceremony*

*pssssscht....would the real EricBess please stand up.....I repeat would the real EricBess please stand up.......I think we're gonna have a problem here*

*awards his second private trophy....the CPA best group performance trophy to EricBess(es)

Awards awarded thus far: 2

Number of EricBesses: 4

Fatalities/ Injuries: 4

Spells casted: 2
 
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Rooser

Guest
For a long time it's been time to make the donuts, but now, it's time to die.

*Pulls out skullclamp from under his cloak of mystery*

*Proceeds to clamp his entire Kobold entourage*

*Draws 24 cards*

What? I drew 24 land?

Awards awarded thus far: 2

Number of EricBesses: 4

Fatalities/ Injuries: 16

Spells casted: 2
 
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train

Guest
*All theater lights go out... Sounds of commotion and a passing of gas(?!) can be heard up in the control booth and on stage...
a few seconds later a spot light comes on and a little yellow bird in a blue baseball cap and Kobe Bryant jersey takes the mic...*

"Hey, it's tark out there where I thawt I thaw some peoples... Are those peoples still there?"
"(from the darkness a whispered) yes..."
"Oh, Otay... As if you tidn't know, my name's Tweety and I'm here to inthrowduce Twain and his friends!"

*from the darkness behind Tweety...*

"Tweety, how many times do I have to tell you - it's train - not Twain!"
"Torry 'bout that Twain..."
"Nevermind, get on with it..."
"Enjoy the Thow folks!"

*the spotlight goes out on Tweety and the speakers' buzzing fills the auditorium... a spotlight opens up on a barely dressed Pop-Video vixen...*

(music sound) dee, dee-dee, dee-dee, dee-dee...

"Let's get it started, in here..."

"And the base keep runnin' runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and
runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and..."


*train pulls a Milli Vanilli throughout the song and then takes the mic....*

"Thanks Peas!... and I'll see you at the after party Missy! (speaking to the vixen) - Yo Em! - you up Dawg..."

*Eminem walks out on stage and takes the mic... train prepares for chorus lyrics*
(beat begins...)
"Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity, to seize everything you ever wanted, one moment, would you capture it, or just let it slip...
"(train pipes in for Chorus) You better lose yourself...

...
Thanks Em - Word Dawg - (the crowd can hear train whisper) I'm not sure if Mindy will be here this year, but if she is you'll know what I was talkin' 'bout..."

"Can the booth please drop the Disco Ball?..."
*ball lowers from ceiling*
"Thanks guys... and now - for my posse..."

*Speakers are turned up to maximum volume... brass poles pop-up at various parts along the aisle, strobe lights begin going... and a John Deere tractor pulls a longhorned convertible out onto the stage...*

"Dum de de dum, de de dum, de de dum, de de da da.
Dum de de dum, de de dum, de de dum, de da da, la la la.


*(music starts) a Marching band enters lead by a midget, a cowboy, 2 homecoming queens, and a group of scadily dressed-business women begin dancing around the brass poles...*

Well, I walk into the room passin' out hundred dollar bills.
*hundred dollar bills fall from the ceiling...*
An' it kills and it thrills like the horns on my Silverado grille.
An' I buy the bar a double round of Crown an' everybody's getting down,
An' this town ain't never gonna be the same.

*midgets run around passing out the crown...*

'Cause I saddle up my horse an' I ride into the city.
I make a lot of noise 'cause the girls, they are so pretty.
Ridin' up an' down Broadway on my old stud, Leroy.
And the girls say: "Save a horse, ride a cowboy."
Everybody says: "Save a horse, ride a cowboy."

Well, I don't give a dang about nothing: I'm singing an' bling-blinging,
While the girls are drinkin' long necks down!
An' I wouldn't trade ol' Leroy or my Chevrolet for your Escalade, or your freak parade:
I'm the only John Wayne left in this town.

An' I saddle up my horse an' I ride into the city.
I make a lot of noise 'cause the girls, they are so pretty.
Ridin' up an' down Broadway on my old stud, Leroy.
And the girls say: "Save a horse, ride a cowboy."
Everybody says: "Save a horse, ride a cowboy."

(Instrumental break)

"Well, I'm a thoroughbred."
That's what she said in the back of my truck bed,
As I was gettin' buzzed on suds, out on some back country road.
We where flyin' high, fine as wine,
Having ourselves a Big and Rich time
An' I was going, just about as far as she'd let me go.
But her evaluation of my cowboy reputation
Had me beggin' for salvation all night long.
So I took her out, gigging frogs,
Introduced her to my old bird dog
An' sang her every Wilie Nelson song I could think of.
An' we made love.

*midgets start nudging each other at the gigging frogs meaning*

An' I saddle up my horse an' I ride into the city.
I make a lot of noise 'cause the girls, they are so pretty.
Ridin' up an' down Broadway on my old stud, Leroy.
And the girls say: "Save a horse, ride a cowboy."
Everybody says: "Save a horse, ride a cowboy."

What? What?
"Save a horse, ride a cowboy."
Everybody says: "Save a horse, ride a cowboy."
..."


*The business women each find a CPA member and make themselves comfortable sitting on their... deck boxes...?!...*

"Thanks Big, Thanks Rich, thanks Freak Parade...Well it's good to see everyone here for the ceremony... I hope you enjoyed the entertainment..."

*train drives the convertible off the stage and into the middle section of the theater... opens up the popcorn crate and begins settling in for the awards... business women all around him... smiling contently as he gets a big back rub...*
 
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Kode

Guest
<does not know what on earth is going on - fatalities? awards? Ericbess X Infinity?>

"But I know one thing for sure!..." Kode thinks to himself as he thinks to himself, eyeing the business women surrounding train. They look...they look! they look...

<gasp!>

They look like...

Men! I'm in a trance...oh I'm entranced...I hear something! <closes eyes> Wait, I'm hearing something! <begins mumbling unknown hums> HUMMMM'MMMMMMM.

I am entranced. Trance. I am entranced.

Bingo! <he lifts an index finger high to the air with utter excitment>

They are trance-sexuals!

Awards awarded thus far: 2

Number of EricBesses: 4

Fatalities/ Injuries: 16

Spells casted: 2

Trance-sexuals: Plenty to Go 'Round
 
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Tabasco

Guest
*Tabasco and his vixen companions clap*

*everyone claps*

*Tabasco's hot dates begin frantically stuffing hundred dollars bills in their lingerie and they manage to add 2 cup sizes to their bust*

Awards awarded thus far: 2

Number of EricBesses: 4

Fatalities/ Injuries: 16

Spells casted: 2

Famous Musical Guests: 4

Trance-sexuals: Plenty to Go 'Round

Spending an Awards Ceremony with many of your close friends: Priceless
 
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Mikeymike

Guest
Warning: This post contains a PG-13 link of a scantily clad young lady.


Mikeymike casually strolls in with his date, a certain Ms. Kim Smith.

Kim wonders out loud if she is next going to be dragged to a StarTrek convention, or something similarly as geeky.

Mikeymike reminds her that this is his fantasy and that complaining nor sarcasm are not on the agenda. Kim proceeds to leave the premises, throwing a drink in Mikeymike's face on the way out.

Mikeymike feels cheated by his own imagination, which is particularly disappointing b/c 1) one would think their own imagination is the one true place where things are always supposed to go your way and 2) he was really hoping to get lucky tonight.

But at least the drinks are tasty, even when they drip down your face.
 
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train

Guest
*a noise sounds from back at the lounge... and then walking back through the theater doors are Big and Rich, escorting Kim down the aisle to their seats...*

(train lounges into action...)
"Honey, why don't you go over there and show MM a good time... maybe he'd like to see your financial analysis of all the hundred dollar bills he could be stuffing into your 'suit'..."

*the vixen walks over and hands MM a suitcase of hundred dollar bills and dares him to hide them all on her...*

"No one will be without..."
 
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Kode

Guest
<in utter shock he runs towards Mikey> I know we all want to have a good time, but not to the point of self-deception now huh? Someone <points at train and his trance-sexuals> will be sending you a <whisper> little hoochie mama, but well, sorry to break your nuts for you but she really is a hoochie man with a...koochie. Silly rabbit, koochies are for chicks.

<hands Mikey a big fat lolly pop> There kiddo. And stay away from drugs and chicks with cooties, cookies, and koochies. Yo mama wont be too happy with her sonny if she sees you eating one and she'll have your dada give you the talk about the difference between lolly pops and apple pie and other sticky things.

Kode, the CPA Awards Doctor and Super Duper Agent.
 
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Mikeymike

Guest
Mikeymike is very pleased that his boys are looking out for him. The fine-looking woman to his right also pleases him (as does speaking in the 3rd person).

[Tangent]
Nothing wrong with a little self-deprication. If you can't laugh at yourself, then you can't laugh.
[/Tangent]

EDIT
By the way Train, Kim Smith is a Texas girl! Deep in the heart of Texas - got that right!
 
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Rooser

Guest
*Rooser is still staring at his mitful of land.*

Wait a minute.........

*Plays his land for the turn*

*Casts Desperate Ritual*

*Casts Seismic Assault*

*Discards 10 land, dealing 20 damage to one of the Eric Besses*

*Discards 10 more land, dealing 20 damage to one of the other Eric Besses*

That should solve some problems.

Awards awarded thus far: 2

Number of EricBesses: 2

Fatalities/ Injuries: 18

Spells casted: 4

Famous Musical Guests: 4

Trance-sexuals: Plenty to Go 'Round

Spending an Awards Ceremony with many of your close friends: Priceless
 
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