I'll admit it. Technology and I never did mix. Rather, I had to depend on my dependable friends for dependable site building. So this is the part where I build a shrine to Tafadahali and offer squirrels daily, maybe even bi-daily. Point is, welcome to the *non* anticipated MST site of myyyyy MSTs! The fic that I'm MSTing actually does exist currently on fanfiction.net, but please don't flame the author excessively--Merc will know what I mean! *snickersnicker* Poor Plumsy, in a way. *giggle* Poke around at your own risk! ~Artesania
MSTing is really just a cynical form of reviewing...(BoldFont)
The Epic Prologue: In Which the Riffing Begins
Chapter 2: *gasp* There's more??
Chapter 3: Oh where, Oh where have most of the original MSTers gone?
Chapter 4: ...and suddenly, a woman with blue hair appears...*insert doom music*