*Combat rolls through door and shuts it, gripping DMR tightly, while peeking through the nearby window.*
Whew, almost didn't make it... at least this place has a reputation amongst them. A reputation of DEATH! Aha!
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lol what's up man
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Edited by CAD1420Z: 9/28/2014 7:20:17 AMNot much, not much. Out of curiosity earlier tonight I checked a game I used to play a few years back, and amazingly enough something I would care about actually happened. Surprised the hell out of me, that's for sure.
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What would that be?
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It will sound silly, but it's called Roblox. It's basically a building game where you can make quite literally anything you like, within the context of the rules, as it's mostly targeted at 12 or younger children. It's also -blam!-ing expensive if you want more than what they give you for joining. the "best" upgrade package is something like 300 dollars. But what had pleasantly surprised me was a game I liked being updated and having it's old version put back up to play. Which is awesome, in my opinion.
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Oh yeah I've heard of it! Sounds like a fun game and even if it is for younger kids if you enjoy it you enjoy it. No harm done really!
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well hi there...
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Start shit here, and i pound your head down into your stomach.
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Calm... Down...
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You..... Die......,
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*watches you*
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Hey....
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I never get a break do I....
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No. You don't.
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Chill Fletch. Boss says he's cool...
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Still gonna snap him like a Slim Jim if he pisses my off.
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Don't! I'll have to clean that mess up.
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Meh. Worth it.
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I better get overtime for this. *Grabs mop*
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It's not happening yet
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*Looks over at the guy everyone at the irish pub seems to hate.* Hello there. Nice night, except for the desticles about. Don't cause any trouble now, or I'll toss your ass out. *Gets up and puts DMR on back, moving to sit in his personal Reinforced Titanium-A chair.*