Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28718853-20160708191508/@comment-24934423-20160708201811

A mischievous grin spreads across my face as an idea pops into my head. "Hold them off for as long as you can," I tell my second-in-command. "I have an idea."

A great battle of snow ensued, and eventually our fort was overrun. However, our rivals were not able to capture most of our soldiers, nor could they find the Stone of High Power. Instead, on the pedestal where it should've been, there was a note:

'Congratulations for coming this far, our rivals. However, the Stone of High Power you seek is not on this pedestal.'

Soon after the fort was desecrated for "cheating," the rivals went home in an angry fit. As I came back outside with the rest of our group, hot chocolate in hand, complaints were made about how much time was spent building the fort. "Now, now," I reassured them, "we'll simply build a bigger better one in its place.

"Besides," I added with my Cheshire grin as I approach the spot where the pedestal was, reached into the snow and pulled out the Stone of High Power, "we still have this. They'll be back."

( =w=)/