The Quill is Mightier...
Maternal Instincts
The Bitter Suite
One Against an Army
Forgiven

© 1998

Now it's MY turn to host the cookout!

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Well, hello welcome to my little den of malicious fun! Would you like to see what it's like to be sliced into a million itty bitty pieces? Aww no? Oh well. Then feel free to hang around here, literally.


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What is it?!
Is it a bird? Is it a plane?
Well, whatever it is, it's not horning in on our show! Now, where's a chakram when you need one?


Hey, this is like Romper Room!!!
I see Herc, I see Gab, I see AAHH Joxer!!!


Ever think of getting a job as a sideshow act in the circus?


Hey Gab, we'll pretend to hate each other then afterwards, let's ditch Xena and go shopping. She can be such a killjoy.
OR
Don't worry, I won't tell them about you and Xena.


No good can come of this.


I think you need to practice more at your aim.


How 'bout a game of truth or dare?



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