Congrats on returning to us, Gazer! I do hope the others return safely....
I can refer you to a good lawer if you want to bring legal action against Rent-A-Mod....

Indeed, well-said, friend Adeona. Time will tell. For now, sleep is of the essence, and I bid all good night, and have a pleasant tomorrow.

Say "Goodnight, Gracie" tyrant. Your minutes are numbered now that the True Mods have begun arriving. Stargazer's here, and it's just a matter of time before the Coast Guard (and Wolfloversk!) find the others.

I will stop at nothing to win over the whole world. I will forever rule NarniaWeb... and the world... no matter what stargazer, wolfloversk, or the Coast Guard have to say about it. I'm sorry, but that's just the way it is.

*grabs another cheese curl*

*blows everyone up*

^ Gee, what a way to ruin a party. You seem to forget that I'm invincible.

Hmm... *Remembers the old mods and thinks about them coming back* I guess it would be nice to see them again... Dr. Ransom... Djaq... stardf29 (Treebeard)... Flam... Booky my Overlord.... yes, those were good times I had with them...

But what about my new friends? Sweet lil Mod3 or Her Majesty.

I am incomplete without one side. I am incomplete without the other side. Why can't both sides live in harmony? Oh, what am I to do?

~Riella

Wait - WHAT? Bookwyrm?! You were one of them? How could you be such a traitor?

And, "Queen", let me just suggest that you RUN while you still can - your cell is being prepared as I type.

The Mad Hatter's back?!!!

XD

*goes off again to look for the other mods... and actually heads in the right direction... discovers the secrets of the Bermuda Triangle, the Mist and the Gremlins in the process, enters not one but two totally different worlds and returns home for bed*

Night All!!!

A bent, arthritic figure slowly makes its way into the thread, a simple white cloak draped over its shoulders, its head obscured by the hood. It continues to make its way up to directly before this new Queen figure, where it begins to speak.

"You..." its voice cracks, but is finally discernible as the voice of an old woman. "You...have...no right...to this place. You must go."

And yet no one moved.

"In fact, I command you to go!" The voice was much clearer, and suddenly the hood was thrown back to reveal a familiar figure--The White Queen of the Ivory and Gold Castle, more commonly known as Lady Arwen.

"Your impudence has gone to far. You are hereby banished from the realms of Narniaweb."

The long blade that had been her companion for so many years sang to life as it left its sheath.

"Leave now, and you leave with your life, impostor."

*Comes to stand behind the White Queen*

All hail the rightful queen. Her muchness is restored and shall triumph over the muchly less muchiness of the false and wrongful False Queen. Don't be late to the revolution, it's terribly naughty!

*draws sword*

The Queen of the World frowns, and stares, slowly standing from her elaborate thrown made of cheese curls and ranch dressing. "Who are you? And what are you doing here?"

Lady A! Err I mean Your Majesty!

*flaps up behind the white queen and lands... baring her teeth at the imposters*

Refuse and the whites of my teeth shall find you...

*Has no idea what side she's on anymore, and so sits back to watch the fight*

This should be interesting. *chews on some popcorn since she gave all of her cheese curls away*

~Riella

We are here to defeat you, perfidious and faithless pretender queen! We shall drag ye from throne of disgustingful processed foods and toss you into the pit of dreadfulness with the Jabberwock.