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Edited by Lord of Fries:
12/2/2015 7:41:38 PM
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I'm going to go steal Simmons' pizza he ordered. I'm craving Italian.
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Was that a good idea? *[i]red team warthog music plays[/i]*
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Simmons, I will warn you once. Leave or be fired upon.
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You...you... You think i'm scared of you? I have my whole team behind me. Get ready because lopez number two is on his way.
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No we're not
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Simmons, I don't think you're afraid of me, I think you should leave. *Readies incineration cannon* I could also get my team if I wished.
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No worries, I've negotiated with caboose. (Can't believe i said that) and we decided that i get your medic and i'll leave. Just waiting now
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Here's Doc. And im keeping the cookies
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You can have your pizza too. I really don't see how people like olives. *Hands over pizza*
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Im keeping the cookies
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Of course we are keeping the cookies
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Thanks guys i'll be off [spoiler]dirty blues should've given me cookies[/spoiler]
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No problem, shisno.
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Ok and go steal the cookies they have. Because I want cookies now.
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Caboose, Simmons is here and he's threatening to send Lopez two at us. Not like it is too much but I'd appreciate some backup.
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We have freckles
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I have cookies! The reds didn't even notice I was there, which is a little odd...
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Yes sir! I like cookies... *quietly creeps off towards red base*
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Make sure they are chocolate chip.
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Indeed they are! *Hands you cookies*
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Yay! *takes cookies*
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Excuse me you two.
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What, shisno?
