the off-road quadbike is good and all, but i need a weapon to fight off your enemies and not just give me all these vechiles...
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the off-road quadbike is good and all, but i need a weapon to fight off your enemies and not just give me all these vechiles...
AHaaaa... You've got my secret code cart t my new armory. U know that you've got very high rank.
Now, GO there and pick something! Anything...
TX has an extensive armoury of unsophisticated slingshots made from sticks and rubber bands. he is trying to upgrade to bolas, but he is having trouble procuring enough sturdy cord and rocks of the proper size...
Always late that shipment of perfectly sized rocks....sigh.
marasa i think has an unusual glow in the dark pet.....a fire lemming! (Its just a rumour, and you did'nt hear it from me, okay?)
kapasa is deathly afraid of my fire lemming because it bit him one night and burned down his gardening shed...
twas a good shed, next time that fire lemming wont be soo lucky, it wont get away next time i'll make sure of it.....
Whats this?! Marasa strikes back? This is not a peacefull conversation anymore! To arms! Thanks for holding her Sgt.Kapasa...
TX is confused about the nature of my inflammatory little rodent. my cute lil' lemming is a halfway decent artist, and so i tend to overlook it's occasional incindiary quirks.
So a lemming is a real animal..?...You learn something new everyday...
Wait...I think I already knew that...Ahwell!...I learned something new that I already knew...
Marasa is Captain Planet...she's our hero...gonna take pollution down to zero!
Is in the crowd in his sig, aiming a gun at one of the basketball player's head....
Kimba ... you are hiding alot of energy in you huh? alot of anger.. I know the right way to use it... heh heh
TX wishes he could've been at my friend's place tonight...Only problem was there needed to be more girls...
...Marasa apparently doesn't know that I can be a very socialable person who's wit and ability to make fun of himself always seems to attract people. And I never take advantage of a drunk girl...if I did, I might have had a few children by now...
Marasa, not knowing that she is me pretending to be her, lost a fight with herself as me pretending to be me as her...
Roog, in pretending that he is me pretending to be him pretending to be me arguing with him, has somehow managed to squeeze himself into my leather bustier and chain-mail, and now he looks very silly arguing boolian logic with himself in a full length mirror, still thinking that he is speaking to me, i suppose. very odd...
Marasa should leave her fantasies of me wearing leather bustiers and chainmail and cheerleader uniforms to herself...or are those my fantasies?...
roog, as head cheerleader, is an unholy agent of evil and he and his cheerleading minions must (for the sake of humanity) die horrible and lingering deaths, hopefully involving molten lava, piranahs, and or alligators...
The skirts make my butt look big...
marasa is actually an evil dominatrix bent on taking over the world...Knowing this...the UN (with it's inabilities to actually handle anything) called upon me to defeat her...for I can not and will not be dominated...
sit, roogie...
Make me!...
Wait...I'm already sitting...Damnit!...:mad:
EDIT: Now I'm not!...Ha!...I win!...
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