Saint Michael the Archangel,
defend us in battle.
Be our protection against the wickedness and snares of the devil.
May God rebuke him, we humbly pray;
and do Thou, O Prince of the Heavenly Host -
by the Divine Power of God -
cast into hell, satan and all the evil spirits,
who roam throughout the world seeking the ruin of souls.
They're supposed to hand over the Pocky to the Dictator, not make fancy presentations with it.
Remember kids, trying to start Armageddon is dangerous. Do not try it at home.
[14:57] Silver Lynxy: Ack. You couldn't see that?
[14:57] Katyusha [Love Through Superior Firepower]: Nope, cant see a thing.
[14:57] Katyusha [Love Through Superior Firepower]: Not using MSN remember?
[14:57] Silver Lynxy: Oh right. You're one of those Trillian people, aren't you?
[14:58] Katyusha [Love Through Superior Firepower]: trillian people? =.= What are we, an ethnicity now?
[15:00] Silver Lynxy: Yes. An evil race.
COMPILE POS !!!!! Linux tends to make me emotional.
*eats the pocky*
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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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1st Squad column 2 fire teams on the left flank, a fire team On the Bar Goalkeeper and the rest follow me! We're taking it back for the Dictator!
Saint Michael the Archangel,
defend us in battle.
Be our protection against the wickedness and snares of the devil.
May God rebuke him, we humbly pray;
and do Thou, O Prince of the Heavenly Host -
by the Divine Power of God -
cast into hell, satan and all the evil spirits,
who roam throughout the world seeking the ruin of souls.
* SL and crew begin to move in slow motion for dramatic effect as thousands of rounds spray out like water from a garden hose, tearing them to shreds. Blood and body parts fly through the air like a swarm of gnats, the deafening screams of the unfortunate attackers cut off in a dramatic crescendo as the 20 and 30mm rounds tear the windpipes from thier necks.
* KiLlEr picks up intercom
*squack*
CLEAN UP IN ISLE 9!
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Gawd... It'll be easier if I just go order another pocky truck...
Saint Michael the Archangel,
defend us in battle.
Be our protection against the wickedness and snares of the devil.
May God rebuke him, we humbly pray;
and do Thou, O Prince of the Heavenly Host -
by the Divine Power of God -
cast into hell, satan and all the evil spirits,
who roam throughout the world seeking the ruin of souls.
:: the plane ::
Ladies and gentlemen this is your captian speaking do to unespected events we ask that you be on your best HOSTAGE behavor. please sit back enjoy the ride and obay the instructions the nice men in black suits with guns give you we thank you for flying Gauron Airlines....
* A hole opens up in the floor under TE. Flames spew out as a hundred arms (all wearing expensive Rolex watchs and Armani suits) reach up and draw TE under, some of the arms are flaling around holding things that look like copyright infringement orders, court orders, attorney fee scheduels, and cease and dissist orders.
Damn, if its anything worse than lawyers, its lawyers from hell (Satan, Beelzeebub, and Horde).
Hmmmm... we must wage war with the Armani wearing Lawyers...
Saint Michael the Archangel,
defend us in battle.
Be our protection against the wickedness and snares of the devil.
May God rebuke him, we humbly pray;
and do Thou, O Prince of the Heavenly Host -
by the Divine Power of God -
cast into hell, satan and all the evil spirits,
who roam throughout the world seeking the ruin of souls.
We from Tau, Pool & Schmidt first would like to do an audit before we start the war.
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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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