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Kurtz: Or, there's Wales. *looks at Dot quietly* Half a world away, you can't complain.
Steven: *starts playing some Scottish music* Yoo~~
Justin: Bah you dont want to go to Miami..too much crime.
Blythe: I think scythes are pretty cool actually
Nath: Ha! I finally got myself a profile!
Kurtz: *slaps forehead and curses*
Amat:*opens a dimension gate*BRING IT IN BOYS!*a tank the size of a mansion rolls out*
Gol: *looks at big tank* o.O Wow...
Steve: its nothing.
Gol: heh....France...
Steve: Wha?
Gol: France! i always wanted to go there so i can see them say stuff about me because im American :3
Amat:*jumps in tank*
tank:*rolls to Steve and Gol*
Gol: OH SHIT!
Steve: *crawls under the tank and gets under it to open the lower hatch inside and climbing in* Dont do that...
Kurothy: Okay, now that is too random. Sorry. *immediately waves a hand and Steve, Gol and Amat are trapped inside a crystal sphere* Two posts. A limit of how long you can't break out of those.
Lurea: Yay! Death is here!
Gol: Wow....never seen it get so chaotic in....*looks at watch* few minutes...
Steve: It could get worse.
Amat:I'm used to being restrained.
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