09-09-2006, 01:40 PM
2092.
Crimson: Well, we suck. *munches on another pie*
Zorromon: Speak for yourself, Crimson. *walks off to train*
Monica: Who was it then Kurtz-ie?
Crimson: Well, we suck. *munches on another pie*
Zorromon: Speak for yourself, Crimson. *walks off to train*
Monica: Who was it then Kurtz-ie?