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Edited by Stratos:
7/6/2015 10:54:05 PM
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*is terribly confused*
[i]Well then. We offered our help, and our friendship. You refused rather rudely. Any further hostility will not be tolerated[/i]
*the next time you blink the entire ambassadorial party is gone, and a large [url=http://img15.deviantart.net/ec61/i/2010/259/b/0/helldiver_hellhound_final_by_sttheo-d2yu8f7.jpg]dropship[/url] is seen flying away*
*a small box with a paper note tied to it is left among the grass. It reads:*
[quote]
[i]Jackass.[/i]
[/quote]
English
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[b]The woman sighs a lengthy sigh, holding up her hand as her eyes begin to glow a lighter shade of blue.[/b] That was amusing. Offer help for what? [b]She peers into the box without opening it.[/b] Perhaps they meant hope. No... that would be even more unacceptable.
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Edited by Stratos: 7/7/2015 2:03:07 AM*a singular cupcake rest inside. The frosting says:* [quote] Sorry things didn't work out. It wasn't me. It was you. -Stratos [/quote]
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[b]Her expression turns to one of mild confusion.[/b] Well then, how odd indeed. [b]She opens a small rift of blue light, enveloping the box and teleporting it to the Goliath.[/b] Your treat.
