*the earth shakes as my independent base accends*
HEY BTW MORTARS AND TURRETS FROM MY PART DISABLED!
IL BE ON ROBIT WHEN YOU LEARN NOT TO -blam!- WIHT A MEXICAN WHSO GONE THROGHT SOME SHIT!
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You know what Sal!? Shoot me!!! Shoot me! I tried to negotiate! You stop! This isn't accomplishing anything! [b]SHOOT ME![/b]
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*grabs a shotgunand opens fire*
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Woodchuck no!
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Traitor*ice substitute*. *deth is now in my dimension*
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You were just a bit late... *torso is quite bloody* Please... *gasp* try to negotiate... I have to go get myself out of hell... *is dead* [spoiler]for now[/spoiler]
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Damn it all...
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What did we do to you? We were trying to prevent all out bloodshed, and now you're acting like a child throwing a temper tantrum!
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attacke dmy gramamr, acted liek my boss 2 not to do wiht me things
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Well, can you really blame us for the grammar and spelling? No offense, but I can barely read that, and I didn't act like your boss, I am your equal. So is Cobalt, Pants and all the other lieutenants.
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*solid Nathan appears in your base*
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on robit to late
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I portal there
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dang namit stop him!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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I'm coming to kill you
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*thinsk for a moment* i wont risk them PMCs back to your homes. *leaves the chaingun on the chair and grabs an old greatsword*
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*readies sword*
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*readyes blade*
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*corrects you spelling* come at me mehican
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Its Mexican. *overheads tikes on fulls strenght*
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*readies warp drive*
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*rocket punches to stop then impales the sword*
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*parries your attack*
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*grabs the sowrd with the robtt hand then strikes with the other one*
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*dodges*
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*breaks the sword and charges*