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12-05-2006, 01:37 PM
Zorromon is...
My friend for life!! Disturbed: *walks up to the cashier with a grin grabbing the muzzle of the shotgun and bending it upwards* Hello...*starts walking back towards the freezers and grabs a few cases* 
12-05-2006, 01:42 PM
Disturbed is...
my buddy for eternity! Cashier: Dammit, dammit, dammit! *throws away useless shotgun along with his name tag* Zorromon: Heh, nice one. *grins as he stockpiles the trunk with plenty of beer and rum before hopping back behind the driver's seat* You got your share, dude?! *drinks down a bottle* 
12-05-2006, 01:48 PM
Zorromon is....
forgetting something Disturbed: *stockpiles his own stash of beer cases* We need munchies dude *goes back and picks up the entire rack of chips and throws them into the trunk then gets into the car* Now I'm good.
12-05-2006, 02:01 PM
Disturbed is...
absolutely right. Zorromon: Good thinking...which means you need more beer. *passes back a six pack* Now let's get the hell outta here! *backs out of the store and pulls a donut before gunning it back to the SDP's headquarters*
12-05-2006, 02:12 PM
Disturbed is...
ready for the jump. Zorromon: YEEAAA-HAWWW!!! *jumps the drawbridge and crashes into the SDP castle, ramming into the lobby wall as the car dies* Heh heh, what a ride.
12-05-2006, 02:16 PM
Zorromon is...
Going to fix that? Disturbed: *slips out of the car* Ummm whos going to fix the wall? *takes out his beer and chips and walks into the lobby*
12-05-2006, 02:21 PM
Disturbed is...
worrying about nothing. Zorromon: Dude, this place is home to the three of the best spammers in the universe, they'll fix it without lifting a finger, no worries. Now let's go get hammered! *drinks down another keg, heading for the lounge*
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