Swiped from ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
gayalondiel, for <user site="livejournal.com" user=
Feb. 23rd, 2008 12:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wellinghallhttp://b3ta.com/questions/witness/
KNIGHTS WHO SAY NO - "Some of my friends used to do the rubber-sword live-action Role Playing - dressing up as orcs and running about in the woods, that sort of thing. One Sunday a group were driving back in a van after playing Knights Templar when they saw a bloke pushing a girl about at a bus stop. I often wonder what went through the minds of the bloke and girl when a battered transit van pulled up next to them and a gang of knights in shining armour piled out. They restrained the bloke, hailed a cab and paid to take the girl home, and then gave the man the following homily: 'Remember, son, hitting women is wrong - and we're watching,' before leaping back into the van and screeching away. I wish I'd been there."
KNIGHTS WHO SAY NO - "Some of my friends used to do the rubber-sword live-action Role Playing - dressing up as orcs and running about in the woods, that sort of thing. One Sunday a group were driving back in a van after playing Knights Templar when they saw a bloke pushing a girl about at a bus stop. I often wonder what went through the minds of the bloke and girl when a battered transit van pulled up next to them and a gang of knights in shining armour piled out. They restrained the bloke, hailed a cab and paid to take the girl home, and then gave the man the following homily: 'Remember, son, hitting women is wrong - and we're watching,' before leaping back into the van and screeching away. I wish I'd been there."
