Last Poster Wins

[Kazyth]

Only look though!  It still smells like a potato.

Chases down Songbird and snags the win, kissing her soundly in trade before fleeing.

[RPxRiley]

How do you even know what the win looks like?

[Kaspider]

It looks like me. Cute and savage.

[Kazyth]

The Win and I have a special bond.  I always know it.

[Songbird]

Waits until he is distracted, then once more reclaims the precious win, hiding it away in her safe where she also keeps one of Kazyth's towels. ;D

[SithLordOfSnark]

Thanks for the win.

[Songbird]

How did you break into my safe? :o

Snatches back the win.

My win! >:(

[Kazyth]

*Teleports himself to the towel she snagged, grabbing the win from her with a wink before vanishing to another hidden towel*

[Songbird]

Gapes with shock, then jots down a quick note, reminding herself to try to summon Kazyth with the snagged towel. Talk about convenient! She then tracks him down using her patented "sex appeal detector", forced to wear a special suit so as not to throw off its signal. Bursting into his lair, she snatches back the win and nestles it securely between her breasts, zipping up her suit and winking before taking off on her motorcycle.

[Kazyth]

Blinks when she bursts into one of his lairs and makes off with the win, grinning toothily and quickly drawing a pentagram on the floor, reading dark passages from his spellbook.  A contact is made, a deal with an abhuman intelligence is made, and moments later the win appears in the pentagram for him, replaced in her suit by a still-warm loaded baked potato.*

[Songbird]

Birdy almost swerves off the road at the shock of suddenly having a warm, loaded baked potato between her breasts, coming to a screeching halt. Annoyed as she is, she's also amused, pausing to enjoy the tasty tater before turning 'round to once more confront the dreaded Kazbeast in his lair. He isn't there, but the win is, and Birdy leaves a nice thank you note for the potato in its place before once more riding off.

[Bedroom Lazarus]

Excuse me cat named bird.  I think you are confused.  Let me help you carry this win away as you contemplate your duel nature.

Much obliged!

[Songbird]

Wait just a minute there, Padre!

Pulls out her Holy Smiting Gun and... um... smites him, revealing him to be an incubus in priest's clothing. Quickly pocketing the win, she declares

I knew it! It all makes sense now! :o

[Bedroom Lazarus]

Is just a last poster wins gigolo and everywhere I go
I take that win right with me
Paid for every steal, behind the holy seal
Ooh and they're sayin

There will come a  day, when the win will float away
What will I do about it?
When that win flys away
I'll make it stay, post again that day
cause the win won't exist without me.

[Arianna]

Pays him for a full course service which includes the win.

[Bedroom Lazarus]

Ravishes her, ties her down to the bed, kisses her with complete sincerity and thanks her as he stuffs the win in his half drawn up pants before making his way out the window!

[Songbird]

My name is Win,
My sign is Win,
My number is Win,
Yeah, it might be a sin,
But this is so my Win,
Yeah, this is so my Win,
Put a spin to yo' grin,
It's my Win, Win, Win! 8-)

[abandoneddolly]

Yay a win for me

[Anesa]

Yoinks the win and runs far, far away!

[Songbird]

Yoinks back the win and runs all the way back. ;D

[SithLordOfSnark]

-runs off with the win-

[Songbird]

Reclaims the win from the suited usurper, one more setting it in a lovely necklace, wearing it with pride. ;D

[SithLordOfSnark]

-grabs the win and SongBird.-

[Kaspider]

Both in one hand, Sith?

[SithLordOfSnark]

Nope. One on each arm.