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written Monday, May 19 2003 09:58
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IC: Claymore walks over to Esper and Motrax. Motrax: What is it, Claymore? Claymore: Esper, can you track down temporal rifts? Esper: I guess... ...why? Claymore: Here, I want to show you something. The walk will take a while, though. Esper: Very well. Motrax: I will go along too. Esper, Motrax and Claymore begin walking a long ways through Exile. No more than ten miles in any one direction, though, until they hit a cave. Claymore: It's in here. They enter the cave, and are barely able to see. Small wisps of purple light dance around the cave without any rhyme or reason, and Motrax can barely fit through the crevace as a younger dragon, much less a full-grown one. Claymore: We're almost there. Esper: What are these purple lights? Motrax: Let's just follow Claymore for now. There's probably a reason he brought us. Claymore: Actually, I only wanted to bring along Esper, because I didn't know if you'd fit or not. Motrax: Well, it is a squeeze, but-- Claymore: There. Claymore turns a sharp corner, followed by Esper and Motrax, the latter of which only barely makes the turn without peeling his scales off. What is inside is a larger cavern with a thin, translucent beam of purple energy in the center, with purple streaks of lightning gliding down its sides. Claymore: This is where I arrived. Motrax: What a light show! I've never seen anything like it. Esper: This... Is incredible. Claymore: Esper, I was wondering if you could figure out if there are any more of these. Maybe I could find my other swords or my notes! Esper: Very well. Wait a second. Esper begins glowing brightly. After two or three minutes, Esper stops glowing as brightly. Esper: Your goal lies to the south, in the Honeycomb. I will scry for better details once we are in the area. Claymore: Thank you. Let's head back to the group, our next destination is to the south. -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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written Monday, May 19 2003 06:28
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Happy Birthday, and have fun getting the tape off of your face. -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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written Monday, May 19 2003 06:26
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Drakey- Blackhorn isn't a superpowerful being, but you won't defeat him the first time you meet him. It's the nature of the Beast. -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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written Sunday, May 18 2003 21:15
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I'm pretty sure you're referring to Zephyr when you refer to FB, but for clarification, who is FB? I don't see anyone with those initials... : -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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written Sunday, May 18 2003 20:09
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That's the reason I gave up trying to reason with Sir David a long time ago. If someone can clarify what he was trying to tell me, I'd probably be amused, but don't expect me to answer anything he says. David, you're not a liberal or a conservative- you're a nutjob, plain and simple. If you want people to have an intellectual debate with you, don't just read the post another person makes, when comprehending it can be vastly more useful. -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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written Sunday, May 18 2003 16:42
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SCENE: Rentar's Chambers Rentar-Ihrno is minding her own business, sustaining her hygene, and preparing herself for rest. Suddenly, in the midst of washing her face, she turns around with a powerful spell aimed at her percieved stalker. She is confused at seeing nobody there, until a guttural noise is emitted from a plated armadillo-like creature with horns standing a whole two feet tall directly in front of her. Retnar: What the hell are you? ? ? ?: I am an informant, I am a negotiator. Rentar: You speak telepathically. ? ? ?: I have no mouth, how else am I to communicate? Enough chit-chat. A group of other-worlders and people from the future are after you. Rentar: So? ? ? ?: There is Motrax who I believe you already dealt with, there is a mote of energy that is following him, there is a stealthy warrior from another world, a rogue from the future, another warrior from the future, a cloaked man, and someone from my world who I am keeping a close eye on. Rentar: Are any of these people powerful enough to destroy me? ? ? ?: Alone, no. Combined, no-- Rentar: Then why waste my-- ? ? ?: Silence, you bulimic hag! One of them is developing a weapon that none of them can use without dying, but could easilly kill you in one blow. As you know, heroes will be heroes, and will sacrifice themselves for the greater good of all mankind et cetera. Rentar: Why should I believe a rat huddled uner a crumpled up heap of scrap metal like yourse-- ? ? ?: You will rue the day you do not heed my words! But here, take this. The black plates of the odd creature rise and lower in a waving movement, until he makes another digusting noise, and a blue gem covered in ichor comes out from his intestinal area. Rentar: What the hell is-- ? ? ?: Just shut up and look into it! My god... Rentar picks it up, and it flashes back to when Claymore used his sword magics against the Imperials. After Scrioth and the others retreat, it flashes to where Claymore was describing his nuclear sword to Ablis. Rentar: Fine. I won't underestimate these adventurers. ? ? ?: Very well. Then I demand use of your laboratory, five purified rubies, fifty pounds of mithral, and a forge. Rentar: Damn you, you filthy sewer scum. You may have all of what you wish, but you will not take my laboratory. I will give you one of my assistants' laboratories. ? ? ?: Very well, but make sure it has necesarry requirements for long-range scrying, teleportation, and other necesarry magical feats. Rentar: Very well. And what, may I ask, is your name? ? ? ?: The mere sound of my name would either not register in your brain or shatter it outright. You may call me Black Horn. Rentar: Go now to the third floor. All of what you need is there, and my assistant will be cleared out within six hours. Black Horn: Thank you for your business. This deal is something you will not regret. Rentar: It will be so, or the regret will belong to you. ---- -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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written Sunday, May 18 2003 16:13
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OOC: Lone Flame? Ryan is dead, sorry. I was under the impression that he was not your main character, not being from another world and all. Just have another future or other-wordly character wander up and join the party instead. -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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written Sunday, May 18 2003 09:34
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Claymore sighs. Claymore: Hey Shadow Wolf, you're a good warrior, right? I'm almost all out of juice, so I guess I'm back to your level. Shadow Wolf: Just shut the hell up, alread-- Claymore: You take on Blang. Ablis, you help me flank the Titans from the left. Sir David and NaCN, you flank the Titans from the right. Oh, and by the way, Shadow Wolf? Psychics can detect you, even with your cloak on. Think about that, next time. Claymore leaps into the fray. Ablis follows along shortly behind, casting antimatic cloud on the Titans, then himself. Shadow Wolf leaps straight at Blang, and shoves his blade through the dragon's jaw. Motrax: Amazing... Esper: Agreed. Motrax: So tell me, are you from Final Fantasy 5 or 6? Esper: What are you talking about? Motrax: I played the games. Just tell me. Esper: ...Final Fantasy 5. Motrax: Cool! Motrax grabs Esper with one claw (as best he can), and casts a spell with Esper in his clutches. Suddenly, a bright white light appears, and... (Insert whatever Esper you want Esper to be, Sullust.) After the summoned beast disappears, the Titans seem devastated. Sir David and NaCN charge the rest, while Shadow Wolf stands triumphant over the bleeding corpse of Blang in an entirely too self-indulgent pose doing a little victory dance, while muttering ego-inflating mantras. Claymore stands in awe, and Ablis blinks audibly. The Titans retreat, Esper: How did you do that? Motrax: I'm telling you, I played Final Fantasy 5. I know what I'm doing. OOC: One of the many advantages of carrying around an Esper. :P -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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written Saturday, May 17 2003 21:14
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IC: Claymore sits on the ground with the four of his ten swords sheathed on the ground, with a small needle-like instrument in his right hand and a large sword with a red gem embedded in the tip in his left hand, applying the slightly glowing tip of the needle to the sword. Sir David: What the heck is this? Claymore: It's a custom I've been working on. My ten blades are powerful blades, but they're all too common on Thyron III. Sir David: What is this custom one supposed to do? Claymore: Well, I'm etching runes onto the blade. Here, take a look at Kalvin. It has etchings all over it, whether you may see them or not. These blades take two years to design each. I'm about ninety percent done with this one. It's turned out to be quite a project. Sir David: I can only imagine. Just like you said, I can't see the runes... Ablis: And while you're at it, answer Sir David's question. What will this thing do when it's done? Claymore: It will do what most thought impossible- it will split the basic block of life, the atom. Ablis: This sword will split the atom? Claymore: Precisely. One of our scientists estimated what would happen if such a thing was done. He was mocked for what he believed, but I'm not afraid to give it a try. If it doesn't work, I still have ten other swords that do. If it does work, it will be the most devastating weapon we've ever seen. It will harness unspeakable ammounts of energy, concentrate the energy, and hurl it at the opponent. Too bad I left my notes at my house... Ablis: Your house got pulled into this dimention, though. Claymore: I know. If we could find this scroll... But that's not what worries me the most. Ablis: What are you talking about? Claymore: Two things. First, this red gem absolutely must not shatter, or else everyone in the area would die, not just the person it's aimed at. Secondly, this sword is not like any other sword I use. Whereas energizing other swords only takes about ten percent of my energy, one blast from this blade would leave almost nothing remaining of the user but ashes, unless the user had insane ammounts of life force. Ablis: So you're saying that it's a one-shot deal? Claymore: Exactly. Nobody I've ever seen could possibly use it well. Ablis: I hope you know what you're doing. Claymore: A hope that I share. Now get some rest. My species needs none, but yours do. Ablis: Hmph. OOC: For those of you with any ability to detect forshadowing, this sword will end up in the hands of a superbeing. :P -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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written Saturday, May 17 2003 20:06
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Alec, you said your own goddamn self that they all had to die in different places. This guy can shoot stuff out of his sword up to maybe 10 times before outright dying, wants to slay Rentar, and wants to find the rest of his swords. That's hardly as bad as your "I have the sword of the sun in my groin" load of feces. Screw you and die. -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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written Saturday, May 17 2003 19:43
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His name is Ablis, but you don't know this yet. ---- OOC: As the Silvermin are fleeing and the Imperials chase after them, a large wave of fire comes from virtually out of nowhere in front of the Silvermin, obliterating a great deal of them through sheer surprise. All heads turn to the Silvermin ranks (or whatever is left of them), only to hear a shuffling about through the silence. Being in a cave, echoing becomes a problem. As such, placing a source to this mysterious intruder becomes difficult. Still, the general direction of the movement seems to be heading around the sides of the cave. Suddenly, the shuffling stops. Silvermin1: There he is! Get him! A black-cloaked figure, the attire thus explaining the stealth, leaps into the fray. Silvermen leap at him, but he aims his broad, flat, sword at them. His body glows white for an instant, and wisps of visible energy float from him to his sword. The sword glows the color of flames. ? ? ?: Pyre! Just like before, a huge river of flames smothers the Silvermen. The tip of the sword is the source of the flames. The swordsman (or whatever he may be) lands on his feet, and is soon surrounded by surviving Silvermin. ? ? ?: I have the capability to do that as often as I choose. You cannot stand another attack like that, and you know this just as well as I do. Flee now, and you will be spared. The silvermen slither and/or walk around this figure cautiously, but eventually, decide to flee. Scrioth aims his sword at them, frying them individually. ? ? ?: That was unnecessary. Scrioth: I realize this. ? ? ?: Are you a sword mage? Scrioth: Sword what now? I can't cast spells. That's why I carry this. ? ? ?: I thought you were... ...very well. I guess I will have to deal with you. The adventurers gawk in awe as the Imperials and Scrioth charge the mysterious swordsman. The aforementioned black-clad sheathes Pyre, and reaches for another sword. This one is more like a dirk, but it has four protruding points, two on each side. Once again, the man glows white, and the energy flows into his sword. It begins emitting smoke like dry ice, and the edges seem to glow blue. He aims the blade at Vinny. Vinny: You want a piece? ? ? ?: A piece of what? Vinny: A piece of hot, steaming action! ? ? ?: That... ...was incredibly lame. The unidentified swordsman aims the blade at Vinny, and Vinny suddenly turns glossy. His skin is covered in frost. His body seems unable to move. His eyes dart about in horror back and forth, until he falls over, and immediately shatters into millions of shards of ice. The swordsman brings his sword into Ralph, and takes another shot. While no beam can be seen, its effects are shown by Ralph's similar instantaneous freezing and shattering. The swordsman turns to Sir David, and aims. Jumping away at the last moment, Sir David's left leg is frozen and much of his thigh has a severe case of frostbite, but the rest of him remains unharmed. A large sheet of ice spreads from the main point of impact, which fortunately for Sir David, was not his body. Sir David: Please don't kill-- Robed Man: I agree. Put your weapon down. The robed man who gave the warning to the now mostly obliterated Silvermin walks over to Sir David, and waves his hands. The leg slowly grows back, and the frostbite disappears. Robed Man: He's not with the Empire. Don't kll him. ? ? ?: Very well. I will let him be. The rest of you have a chance to flee, or else it will be you as well who are lying on the ground in shatters like these two! Scrioth: Damn you! You won't get away with this. Scrioth and the other Imperials slowly shuffle away. Ablis: Who and what are you? And how did you do that? ? ? ?: My name is unpronouncable in your language. You may call me Claymore. I already recognize that I am on a different world, as you do not speak with your true voice. Ablis: What are you talking about? Claymore takes off the black cloth covering his face, revealing a purple-skinned humanoid face without a mouth, eyes, or nose. A red gem is embedded in his forehead, and it has two holes where its nostrils are. A fissure in his face lies slightly below that. Claymore: These two holes on my face are for hearing, which aids me against foes I cannot otherwise detect. I also use the small slit to breathe. With this red gem, I speak with my mind and hear with my mind. You call it telepathy. In essence, I am not comprehending your spoken word, I am comprehending your thoughts. I come from a planet that you may refer to as Thyron III. It is warm, but the temperature on this planet an Thyron III are not entirely dissimilar. I need not worry about it, anyway. To answer your second question, I am a Sword Mage. We Sword Magi do not cast spells as you magi do. Instead, Sword Magi channel a small fraction of their life force into the sword, enabling its greater powers. Much like enchanted staves that wizards use, except ours is a refined art. Alas, while my expression may not show it, using these blades as magical devices is not an untaxing endeavor. In fact, I doubt if I could have survived using Kalvin, my ice blade, twice more. Who are you, Ablis? Ablis: My name is-- Hey! How did you do that? Claymore: We aren't skilled enough with our psionics to pry incredibly deeply into a person's mind, but I am good enough at least to recognize a person's name. Scant else, though. Ablis: Very well. Why are you here? Claymore: Telling you all of this piece by piece is innefective. Relax your minds, all of you, and I will share our knowledge of what goes on. ---- SCENE: Orange brick building. Claymore is sitting on a small, rust-colored block prepared especially for sitting. Four blades are sheathed with him, six others line the wall over a yellow-green hammock of sorts. Suddenly, a white light fills the room, and black bolts of electricity begin ravaging his house. Whatever touches the electricity is drawn in- the bricks of Claymore's house, the block he is sitting on, and himself. His six swords are seperate from him, as he is drawn into the light. ---- Ablis: Interesting. So you were drawn here by Rentar, too? Claymore: Apparently. Despite using obsolete methods, Rentar seems strong. I doubt I could defeat her. Not without retrieving my other six swords, anyway. Motrax: We have room in our party for another. Travel with us. Claymore: Very well. -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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Alec- To be more honest, Lincoln was a moderate. He may have been too liberal for the south, along the lines of his saying that slavery isn't necissarily a good thing and probably shouldn't expand, but he felt fine letting slavery exist as it had been doing. His primary concern was not emancipation- that's why the Emancipation Proclamation only affected states in the South. Under the Emancipation Proclamation, slave states that weren't in rebellion to the Union such as Missouri were still allowed to have slavery. The true purpose of Lincoln, as this shows, is keeping the Union in order. Slavery just happened to be a vehicle to convince Europe not to invervene on the side of the Confederates, along the lines of Saratoga. Sir David- My god, where the hell do I begin? First, let me comment that you are a fool. Next, let me argue your "points". quote:You mean there are differences between the two main parties? I agree that anything good is good, but good is relative. I just happen to be liberal-minded with every situation that I've ever had to encounter in my life. Conservatives aren't the enemy, ignorance is. Therefore, we must as people work to reduce ignorance. Maybe liberals are ignorant. Maybe conservatives are ignorant. You give me your political views and I'll give you mine, we'll see where we're at there. -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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Thanks alot, Drakey. That made my day. :) -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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You have no idea how not funny you are. I think I will go and not leave you alive. PS- I heartilly with Scorp. Die. -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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wtf loneflame being older than I is something i seriously doubt Then again, Imban put it nicely- there are plenty of people older than I am with nothing in their skulls. :P -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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http://geocities.com/uwimban/dieinaseaofgunsex.jpg Imban indeed was using a mod. -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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Unless I'm mistaken, that's an acual clip from Imban playing LF2. Yeah, he made all of those shiny blasts. -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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LoneFlame, please remove your glans from beyond your prostate. Thank you. Eh. I left as a form of protest against what I (and virtually the entire community) saw as unjust, but at some point, you realize that these boards will never welcome a progressive vehicle of change. (Actually, I returned to campaign for a puppet Misc mod.) -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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I half agree with Scorp, and half disagree. While I doubt that the US had any knowledge that Abdul Wasim el-Jaber and Malis ad-Rajim were going to crash such-and-such planes into the towers, I believe that our absolutely horrendous foreign policy and failure to help other nations out of extreme destitution while we sit on our happy, gold-plated asses is good enough reason why we shouldn't be so surprised if we get attacked. I won't say the attacks are right, and I won't say that however many people who died deserved their deaths (well, anymore than the rest of us, anyway), but history has taught us that when people get poor, people get desperate and violent. If only for reasons of personal safety to avoid these "horrendous tragedies", we have three choices- we can assist countries in not withering away in the desert from starvation, we can mold them into passive colonies through sheer force (as Bush has opted to do twice), or we can sit on the proverbial egg and ***** when our proverbial ass gets proverbially wet. No, I don't think 9/11 was a conspiracy that was assisted/allowed/etc. by the Americans, but history has taught us that we had it coming- I'm surprised we didn't get "attacked" sooner. -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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When mentioning that your pities go out to the kinder members, would you by chance be criticizing my absolute obscenity and refusal to be reasonal with other members? Naah. :P -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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Don't rip off 8-bit without doing it properly (aka, you forgot to insert "with Febreeze of idiotic strength +42"). I find it mildly entertaining that Mohammed Oma is beating George Bush. I'm also not particularilly surprised. :P -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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If you don't mind banning so much, how about we ban you, and then mock you behind your back? You don't fear banning, we'd all be happy... ...what could there possibly be to lose? -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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omg i wuv you scorp *kissie kissie* xoxo -------------------- Rate My Scenarios! Streila Spies Unbalanced Accounts Inn of Blades Echoes Echoes: Assault Echoes: Black Horse Echoes: Pawns Bandits Echoes: Combat/Skirmish Two Strands Bandits II: Ballad of the Red Star Roses of Reckoning (BoE) Corporeus The Claim Roses of Reckoning (BoA) Nebulous Times Hence Emerald Mountain Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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written Sunday, May 11 2003 17:26
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Go back to licking dog ballsacks, or whatever you do in Pathological Liars about Wang Length Land, LF. -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
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written Saturday, May 10 2003 14:03
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Congrats, RoR. I remember when topics like this had meaning. *sigh* -------------------- We're all amazed but not amused By all the things that you said you'd do. You're much concerned but not involved by Decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song, Telling us how you are going to change right from wrong, 'Cause if you really want to hear our views, You haven't done nothin'. Posts: 6936 | Registered: Tuesday, September 18 2001 07:00 |
