*stabs TE in the back, loots his wallet, and orders a drink.* So.... things look pretty much normal round here. ^^ Question! Anyone wanna start a FMP roleplay with me?
189. The Moral Of The Story (Ghaleon Rule)
Every problem in the universe can be solved by finding the right long-haired prettyboy and beating the crap out of him.
*uses pilot03's head as a eraser and removes the name*
*serves orders*
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"Can I help you?, "you know this section is.." she broke off her sentence as the man walked towards her and nodded, "I think you can Captain".
Tessa looked down, "I haven't been called Captain in 4 years," Wha..what do you want?"
He gave her a devious grin, "I'm here to make sure you keep your promise."
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* the Phalanx explodes After being Run For 3 Straight Days. the barrels Have fused, the Motor Is Fried, and The Magazine haS Cooked off * that was cool Now i Have to do is Dodge killers Mini gun and get that damned Knife out of my Back. Then Every thing will be Rosy
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"Can I help you?, "you know this section is.." she broke off her sentence as the man walked towards her and nodded, "I think you can Captain".
Tessa looked down, "I haven't been called Captain in 4 years," Wha..what do you want?"
He gave her a devious grin, "I'm here to make sure you keep your promise."
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๏̯͡๏﴿ <- they know....
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█ Raaaaaaaaawr!!!
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