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Last week-end, we battled on a zeppelin en route to Washington to release deadly pods of Mustard Gas mk II.
Silsila Samsâra, an indian princess (my girlfriend character) pushed the professor's aide, miss Night, to her death.
Meanwhile, my character, Anatoli Zwanziger, moldavian prince in exile, under his guise of THE HOOD (pic related) battled a dozen of henchmen, jumping from one to another, never to be pinned, hurling at them is throwing knives.
Hypolite Escartefigue, the world's frenchiest man, wrestler and gentleman, battled the professor's most vile creation, Boris, the half-man.
it ended up with the zeppelin going down in flames, and me jumping from it onto the top of the white house, my frame against the rising sun, before my valet Lazlo fly above in my hydravion and I burst into an heroic laugh while catching the ropeladder and disappearing into the skies.
Yeah. Not everyone plays DnD, guys.