08-30-2006, 02:42 AM
Wouldn't this go better in spam wars?
Just a thought.
Just a thought.
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Hey,
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08-30-2006, 02:45 AM
Crimson: I dunno, you'll have to ask the spam gods. *sees Regil's foot* Meep! *is crushed into a pancake*
Monica: *teleports behind Steven and whallops him over the head, taking his rocket launcher in the process* Now what was that you were saying. *aims the rocket launcher right in his face*
08-30-2006, 02:48 AM
Regil: *continues to stamp on Crimson* Maybe this will teach you a LESSON, dear boy!
Steven: *grins* You can't kill me! I'm immortal! 
08-30-2006, 02:52 AM
Crimson: I'll remember this when I get my 2k form! *groans as he is stomped into oblivion*
Monica: *smirks at Steven* So you're immortal, I can still hurt you. *fires rocket at Steven, blowing him off of a cliff as the rocket explodes* Humph, he should have more respect for a lady.
08-30-2006, 02:57 AM
Regil: Learnt your lesson NOT to mess with Lurea while I'm aro--
Lurea: ENOUGH! Regil: Why should I forgive him? Lurea: *starts walking off* Regil: Have you learnt your lesson, punk? *transforms back into Kurtz*
08-30-2006, 03:05 AM
Crimson: *coughs up a bit of blood while struggling to get up* Ugh, okay, okay, but wasn't this overkill. *uses his cell phone to call in a team of Renamon androids to take him back to the laboratory*
Monica: Humph, you shouldn't be so violent. *glares at Kurtz before walking away* Quote:Gun: -Especially a sexy one. Monica: Aww, thanks. *the Renamon shuffles closer to Gunter, a warm grin across her muzzle*
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