*pops in off camera*

DR. OCTAGANPUS! BBBLLLLAAAAHHHH!!!

*shoop da whoops Valerian*

*saves Valerian* What its not like i like you or anything... BAKA!!!!!

*blows up somedude593*
No exceptions.

Why all the blowing up of things?

It's compensation.

For a lack of Norse blood in their veins

For being manly, and being able to actually survive that!
*Blows Trondheim up with TNT, and sells pictures of Jaggedjaw and blue scout's mom to a website*

Nice try southron!
*Looks at the pictures and prints them before going to my room."

I did think you wanted to be blown up.

Well clearly you did not blow me correctly did you now

I may need a copy of some pictures of trond being blown up

I think not.
*All pictures of Spyom blow up*

Sorry, he loaded them on the internet. And as we all know...

*pops in again out of nowhere*

DR. OCTOGANPUS! BBBBBLLLLlAAAAAHHHH!!!

*shoop da whoops Grey Templar*

IS revived and throws a turtle mine at Jake. Which then explodes and kills jake.

THERE CAN ONLY BE ONE!

Shoots Asherian in the eye............THERE CAN ONLY BE ONE

On the planet Zeist!

*uses death magic to drain the life from Trondheim, Somedude, and Asherian, then resurrects them as wraiths.

You will now serve me my little minions, and defend me from all blond chicks who may attempt to slay me!

You cant drain the life from one who is made of artificial-cheese flavored products!...... HOWEVER as blonde chicks seem to be a part of the deal i shall stick around for now!

I'll kill you all!

You cannot kill a sandwich! I triumph again!

Nice try, after the meal I just had it will take more than just that to even make me giggel with glee

*Enter Spycrab pose*

Taks out crabbboiler

*Pops out of Crab Boiler*

DR. OCTOGONAPUS! BBBBLLLLAAAAAAHHH!!!!!

*shoop da whoops Trondheim*

*Wraps Doctor Octogonapus in tentacles and covers in ink*

Alright, that's enough lazors de geso.

TNT TIME!!1!!!1!ONE!!!1

I leave this thread for one minute and you go blowing stuff up!

Why don't you just walk away?...again?

Squig what have i told you about getting kinky in the thread? ABSOLUTELY NOTHING.............carry on

Lets all get naked, cover each other in oil and dance seductivly before the web came!

*Blows up webcam*

I am directly behind you!

Right behind you.
*Stab*
*Stab*
*Stab*
*Stab,Stab,Stab,Stab*
*Stab*

Stab me harder with that bog glaming and swety knife of yours!

(stabs you with a Plasma Blade)

Happy?

Mhmmm yes...stabb me harder, make me crave that blade!

I think not.
*Electro sappers Trondheim*
"Spy's sapping my forum members!"-The Moderator

*Pops out of a dispenser next to Trondheim*

DR. OCTAGONAPUS! BBBLLLLAAAAHHHH!!!!!

*shoop da whoops jaggedjaw*

*whoop da shoops Jake* i have found the weakness of your power! now neither of us can use the technique!

Guess who is back? Now with even more TNT!

I think not.
*electro sappers TNT*
*Blows up in both of our faces*
*Dead Ringer*

Yeah, but I am in /godmode

I cannot even die!

Nor can I, the fires of Udun has given me the gift of eternal life!

Yeah, but you shall not pass!

I did pass actulay, there was only the smell of burnt beard and whip marks all around to be seen. That and dead Goblins everywhere

/ban Trondheim

Trondheim left the game.
Banned: Oh. That's cool, I guess.

Pardon?

I've just banned you from the server.

Oh lulzs,
*Hires Skynet to hack the server

Oh, okay.
Well, now nobody can join.

*Initaling launch protocol......directorate 245***66XV commencing
* Mission parameters changed! new instructuions comming....*
*Erradicate all human lifeforms! Alpha codes in transmission!"

How do I get out of this chickengak outfit?

Not by just looking around, I think.

I'm afraid not.
*Electro sappers server*
*Server crashes*
...

Sever Guy: What the heck is wrong with this thing?

Dr. Octoganapus: *Pops out of crashed server* DR. OCTASERVERROOMAPUS!!! BBBBLLLLLAAAAHHHH!!!

*shoop da whoops Sever Guy some how fixing the crashed server in the process*

Pff, I'm from Jenava.

Sure you can die.

*teliports thenoobbomb to the void.

*Appears in the void next to thenoobbomb*

DR. OCTAGONA-where the is this?

*stares in befuddlement*

Just as planned................

*Backstab Trondheim*
Not as planned.
*Dom-i-nation*

Do I need to go and get some handcuffs?

No.

...no.
*Backstab necrovamp*
Now with that out of the way-

...we can blow this all up!

but, but handcuffs are fun....

The last time you said that you ended up not being able to sit for a week, so Id advice catuion my dear

We didn't need to know that.

Indeed, we did not.
*blows up chair*

*enters the room*

*detects Someguy's massive power level*

Yes, you will be a decent challenge! POWER UP!

HYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA..... (2 hours later) .....AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.....

 Admiral Valerian wrote:
We didn't need to know that.

Well seeing as it was YOU that did it to him yes you did need to know

No I didn't. Slander and calumny.

Oh you did, you lured him in. Then you seduced him and with evil glee did you batter don his gate and ravaged his hold

Actually, that was me.

So a manly threesome? Sounds like you three had a good time then

*Jumps out of window*

WHYYYYY

Because in the navy everyone shares!

Okay. I shall share my TNT.
*Blows up room*

And we shall share our wrath.

(performs Resurreccion and reverts back to true forms)

CERO!!!

*bup bup bup*

I'm just some heads from an anime

I think not.
*Backstabs all three heads*

BLAGAHABLABLGHBLAGHHBLA

Mmmmm yes, suck that BLAGAGAGAGAGA

Hey guys, I've been gone for a wh-WHOA WHAT THE HELL!

Look at the size of that ice cream cone!

Ice cream? There's ice cream?

*nicks all icecream*

(summons the Menos)

Get him!

The what? You mean this thing I just blew up, after I ate all ice cream?

Mmmm its Saturday and I feel sexy! Now for my feel good tonic & gin

I'm back!

-Stab!
*Backstab*

Thank goodness for armor saves.

(jumps into Zaku and launches)

Now...let's go!

(More Dakka ensues)

Where we going?

Down the bunny hole

To hell! *blows everything up*

I should really stop eating indian...

I'm not finished! THERE'S NO SUCH THING AS ENOUGH DAKKA! ENOUGH AND YOU HAVE LESS THAN TOO MUCH AND THERE'S NO SUCH THING AS ENOUGH DAKKA!

NEVER! ENOUGH! DAKKA!

(destroys house)

Ehh, the house was already blown up..

I think not.
*Backstab the house*
*Domination*

*uses Jarate on jaggedjaw.

AHHHH!
*Is mentally scared for the rest of his life...Which is about 2 seconds*
*Respawns*
Why don't you just walk away?

Have you seen this girl's mother?

Yes...IN MA BELLEH!

It is time for some home truth, citizens...

Double post..

Triple post...

TR-R-R-RIPLE POST!

Feel the power of the Agency!

Hve you got any tissues for this girl? She's really sad about the prospect of that bastard eating her mother.

I have some! They were in a purse that I found next to my dinner.

The Agency is concerned with the safety of our nation's proud citizend. Therefore our Peacekeepeers, who stand for safety and security, will come round with a tissue. Please do not be afraid when they arrive wearing their uniform and COLBY assault rifles.

They shall fear me. For I am a BIRD WITH A MUSTACHE!!

*Backstab*
I think not.

Don't kill birds, spy! I don't know how much clearer I can make that!

It's ok man, birds are immune to backstabs.

But here's something you aren't immune to, fat man.
*Electro sappers terminator armor*
"Spy's sapping my terminator!"-The Emperor

*knocks off electro-sapper with Thunder homewrecker*

And look at me you moron, I'm not fat.

(steps on you with my Zaku)

Oops...my bad

Revenge for my fat comrade.
*Backstabs Admiral Valerian*
*Disguise kit activated*
...I used Your Eternal Reward.

Normally, I'd be flattered. But in this case, that's just plain creepy.

There are more important matters at hand, citizen!

 Admiral Valerian wrote:
(steps on you with my Zaku)

Oops...my bad

I protect meself with my storm splendid screen.

Really?

(fires off a 240mm AP round)

How about now?

Should I help?

Who ordered the cute cat?

I did. Cat tastes better than bear.

Who are you?

The girl who kills you.

*throws tomahawk at your face*

I really have no idea what to-
*Thwack*

Fake

(fires a Mega Particle Cannon)

Tweet tweet

BIRD!

*pounces and eats Overlord Thraka

CAT!!!

*pounces on and eats Grey Templar*

Citizen! Do. Not. Kill. Cats!

You cannot eat me! I am a 10 foot tall mustached bird! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

Mmmm pretty bird.....wana snuggel?

RANDOM HEAVY METAL ALBUM COVER!!!!

*pounces on and eats Trondheim*

*Dead ringer*
Missed me?
*Backstabs Trondheim*

*scratches and pees on everyone's furniture

(leaves a trail of catnip to the door)

Damn it, I've been clean for 2 years...

nomnomnomnomnomnomnom...

What is this? A failur to keep the premises of your parole? Well back to jail and prison showers for you then

I thought I ate you....

Apparently not.

 Trondheim wrote:
What is this? A failur to keep the premises of your parole? Well back to jail and prison showers for you then

Someone needed a jail? The Agency does not do jails. You do a serious crime, you die.

I can't escape the law.

The Agency has hundreds of brave peackeepers, who will do everything to defend you, citizen!

MAYHEM VIOLENCE UTTER CARNAGE!!!!!!!!! RAWWWWRRRR

I think not.
*backstab everyone everwhere simulataniously*
*d-d-d-d-d-d-d-domination*

Don't. Kill. Peacekeepers, Spy! I don't know how much clearer I can make that!

Fine.
*electrosappers Peacekeepers*

They're people, ye know. You can't sap 'em.

Burn heretic.

Citizen! This behaviour is untollerable!

What are you on about? Die.

Die smurf!!

*throws tomahawk at Devizz*

OY! Lets get this ere moshpit started ya gitzs!

 Trondheim wrote:
OY! Lets get this ere moshpit started ya gitzs!

Wil make dis un betta wit more boom! Un spolsiv moshpit we make! DEFFMOSHPIT! YAAAAAAAAAAA!!!

That head of yours... you don't need it right? Let me separate it from your body.

Basically, this is what happens:
http://static.giantbomb.com/uploads/original/8/84896/1801646-spacemarine_headshot.jpg

Ha. Good one.

I can see you are afraid of that moshpit. let me draw it for you:

- Marine joins moshpit.
- 30 seconds later:



Cheers!

Oh yeah? Well, you should know that even in death...

http://www.1337upload.net/files/gm_scenebuild_storm0029.jpg

...I will rip your arms from your torso.

Not if you're up against the Agency.

Careful noob bomb, he's a dangerous creature.

I agree. It would be best to make use of artillery from a safe distance.

Did someone request fifty thousand pounds of His Holy Wrath to be delivered to the unrighteous enemies of man?

 Guardsmen Bob wrote:
Did someone request fifty thousand pounds of His Holy Wrath to be delivered to the unrighteous enemies of man?

Not just fifty thousand pounds...city-razing firepower...TAKEN UP TO ELEVEN AND BEYOND

Yes sir!

It's a shame we won't be able to see the enemies' panicked expressions as the shells begin to fall.

This trooper knows the feel.

Its always a shame when the artillerist wipe out our targets :(

But if there's a silver lining to it all is that we've shown them that no one messes with the Emperor's Imperial Guard and gets away with it.

*approachs xenomorph.... punches off lower jaw and puhes head to the ground untill all blood has run out*
the fleshy ones are MINE!

Why eat just imperial flesh? Why not eat Imperial Steel? Who knows, you might like it. *Points Battle Tanks Cannon* Just give it a taste. *fires*

All ships, this is the Solar Macharius. Standby for precision Lance strike on the following coordinates...FIRE!

* leaps into sewer*
The xenomorph infection is extensive. * crushes face hugger as it attacks* no matter. * claw melts from acid blood*

*Uncloaks*
*Backstabs all the xenomorphs*
This is getting ridiculous.

<Chops off your head>

 Devizz wrote:
<Chops off your head>

Op much?
Who the genius that decided to infect prisoners of the city with face huggers and then let them loose in the sewer. I am now having to hide in weird green liquid. Wait a second.

Attention all ground personnel: orbital strike inbound...take cover!

- finally, grinning and exhausted in that orky way, boy leaves that DEFFMOSHPIT ... Still holding his left arm separated from his body by that blue marine with red crest on his head -

Good news: Arm - Dok will fix it.
Bad news: Oi, I've lost me shiny bottle full of green slop, I did.

*Dead ringer*
Miss m-ah shi-
*orbital strike*

 boredbeard wrote:
- finally, grinning and exhausted in that orky way, boy leaves that DEFFMOSHPIT ... Still holding his left arm separated from his body by that blue marine with red crest on his head -

Good news: Arm - Dok will fix it.
Bad news: Oi, I've lost me shiny bottle full of green slop, I did.

You got it all wrong orc, I ripped off your armS, not an arm. Plural, not singular. So how come you are holding your separate arm if you have lost both.

Sigh...Astartes, always with the unnecessary violence. Ripping limbs off of orks, that's not going to kill them! Yah got to aim for that thick skull of theirs, and hope you hit something soft 'nd pink.

You've only managed to rip off right sleeve from me attak jacket, Marine. Kinda like it that way. Still missin' my bottle though...

*steals detached arm* ... *eats it*....

- with some effort, tries to stomp that disappearing tail... but initiative 2 does not help very much. That hand is gone. -

Oh, fer Gork's sakes. Dis is gone now.

- Sad now, automatically turns happy in a matter of seconds. True and pure happines is painted on his face -

I'm gonna get meself a power klaw, I will!

You're an ugly one..

*Respawn*
I couldn't agree more.
*Backstab boredbeard*
Now with him out of the way...
Shall we?

Hellooooooooo

- He stopped. Still not sure that stinging and annoying pain just between spine and left blade-bone, is related to recently performed surgery or something else...-

- Klaw looks stabby enough. Choppy enough too. -




-----------
Cheers!

Pulls up a table and two stools

I see you got yourself a powerklaw...care to put it to the test? Haven't arm wrestled an ork in a while...so go easy on me.

He grins while sitting down, and sets his powerfist onto the table

* looks at powa Klaw, gaks self*
*jumps back into sewer*
Mines sewer bitches

- Innate, congenital sense for finding trouble, tells him something is about to happen. Then he does a three-sixty degree overlook of his surrondings and his shight stops on Guardsmen, who definetly is up for something. First thing that comes to his mind is to charge, but that Guard is not running. Just sitting there and waving his arm armed in power fist. Curiosity takes over. -

Oi! Umie, looking for trouble?

- After few moments of arduous mental effort, he realises that Guard is inviting him for a round of arm wrestling. Also, quite fortunately, astonishing knowledge of High Gothic lets him read his name badge...-

Oi! Bob, dis is my bag of teefs, what's your bet. And, I like it to be shiny!

- Takes the place by the table -

Shut it, all of you! The game's on; Fenris Wolves vs Ultramar Knights!

Go, Wolves of Fenris! Russ and the Emperor are with you!

I'd love to discuss this game further with you, but it seems there is a string hanging from the curtain behind you that must be investigated.

Be my guest.

Digging my trench, digging my sweet precious trench, lalalalalala

Hey, there's a delivery for Bobthehero...several cases of Heavy Bolter ammo and Lascannon power cells.

Yes! Toys!

Actually that ammunition is for me.

*jumps up and yells "boo", and steals bolter ammo clip*

 boredbeard wrote:
- Innate, congenital sense for finding trouble, tells him something is about to happen. Then he does a three-sixty degree overlook of his surrondings and his shight stops on Guardsmen, who definetly is up for something. First thing that comes to his mind is to charge, but that Guard is not running. Just sitting there and waving his arm armed in power fist. Curiosity takes over. -

Oi! Umie, looking for trouble?

- After few moments of arduous mental effort, he realises that Guard is inviting him for a round of arm wrestling. Also, quite fortunately, astonishing knowledge of High Gothic lets him read his name badge...-

Oi! Bob, dis is my bag of teefs, what's your bet. And, I like it to be shiny!

- Takes the place by the table -

If you win, you can have this.

With his other arm he easily hefts a golden powerklaw (with a green arm still in it) onto the table.

Savvy?

Hey, and someone kill that creepy xeno that keeps popping out of the sewers and messing with stuff!

IT STOLE THIS TROOPER HEAVY BOLTER AMMO! IT WILL PAY!

Peekaboo
I wants to eat you
* throws blotter clip and hits ork on head*
big red(or green?) lump appears on ork head.

Btw
Where the feth did the xenomorphs go?

Down the sewers according to the last report.

*looks left and right*
Nope none down here.
*hears hiss from behind*
oh feth...

Give me back that ammo, or I will turn into a dragon.

Sorry kids, but you must be at least this tall to turn into dragons. It's the law. Now, stop playing with the veggies, and go to bed. Uncle Bob has business with an ork.

is the ork still conscious, bob?
also
*yurns round and punches xenomorph*
yeah you RUN YOU BITCH!

 Guardsmen Bob wrote:
Sorry kids, but you must be at least this tall to turn into dragons. It's the law. Now, stop playing with the veggies, and go to bed. Uncle Bob has business with an ork.

You're going to be sorry:



* initiates dragon transformation*

I think I took too much Vicodin...

Gol-Hah-Dov

Now the dragon serves me!

Sorry cat, but that shout doesn't work on girls turning into dragons.

YOL TOOR SHUL!!!

* Barbacues Grey Templar*

Mmmmm BBQ!

Fresh souls for the dark gods! Hear my chants heretics!

Punches the heretic with his powerfist

SHUT UP! I'm trying to arm wrestle an ork while fending of a kid that turned into a dragon. WHO STOLE MY PANTS!?

The dude with the funny smile.

I thinks he's smiling at the scene of me burning a cat.

Well...obviously I was wrong on the height limit. Why don't you transform back, and I'll get you two some ice cream?

Dragon!
Burn the sewers kill the xenomorphs
P.s I think I knocked out the ork when I threw ammo at his head.
Pps: do I et ice cream?

No.

*transforms back*

Now get me a ice cream with extra leek.

Wat? Okay.
*Hands over leek cream*

- He is waking up. Slowly. Must be a trauma after power klaw implantation procedure. Or shock after all the shininess of that golden power klaw on the table -

Oi! Bob, Bob, Bob. We 'restle. Now now now!

- Impatiently shakes his power klaw. Then ... - suspended moment -

Bob 'umie. You're right 'anded!!!

- Looks on his left hand power klaw in dreadful disbelief -



Side note: I just imagined oldschool "Golden Axe" game. "Golden Klaw"... heh

*sapper is attached to it*
*Decloack*
Miss me?
*Backstab*

Oh god.

* turns back into dragon and burns jaggedjaw*

 sing your life wrote:
Oh god.

* turns back into dragon and burns jaggedjaw*

agreed.
can i have ice-cream bob? please?

FINE! Ice-cream for everyone!

Don't worry ork, I have a salution.

Shoves his left hand through the severed ork arm in the powerklaw.

Don't worry, I'm ambidextrous.

Realizing what he just did, a shiver runs down his spine and he gags.

R, r, rain check!

He rushes to the bathroom.

yay! icecream!
bob is having bathroom problems?... "

He'll have a fit once he sees what I left on the floor

(preps Flamer)

Everyone get back! The fire's going to be extra hot tonight!

Lady Tiki, Eggman- er, I mean Cervantes and the army of Valm aproaches. do you:

A. fight them
B. surrender to them
C. ignore them and write a fanfiction about Chrom kissing Lissa.

I'm going with C.

Please remain calm, citizens.

Hey, you're blocking the screen! Sit back!

What movie?

I think its the one with Admiral Valerian and Guardsmen Bob trapped in the Chimera with nothing to do. And its getting soooo hot in here...

is it just me, or is bob still not wearing his pants?

(rolls eyes)

He's alone with an illusion. I have other matters to attend to to have time to watch a movie.

Bob and Valerian are together in a chimera, but Bob is actually helping Valerian write up some hot Chrom on Lissa action.

cool.
whats chron?
and i think bob should put his pants on.
p.s i may or may not be in the chemera cooling system

*points to the paper*

Alright Valerian, if you want my help with this cult, then you have to help me get my pants back from the Jeanstealers first. I suggest we strike from the south with vendettas, while you and I enter through the air ducts.

*Looks at the illusion*

Are you listening?

*throws pants at bob*
they are smell like you are have pooed self bob!
bllllaaaarrgggg
*vomits on bob*

That is totally disgusting.

*dead ringer*
I couldn't agree more.
*Backstab the shrouded lord*
Also, happy birthday.

Happy birthday to you,
Creamed tomatoes and stew.

*vomits on jaggedjaw*
*vomits on jaggedjaw*
*vomits on jaggedjaw*
*vomits on jaggedjaw*
*vomits on jaggedjaw*
*vomits on jaggedjaw*
*vomits on jaggedjaw*
*vomits on jaggedjaw*
*vomits on jaggedjaw*
*vomits on jaggedjaw*

Quit it or I'm liable to do something...nasty.

Yuck! *Pulls out a flamer, and burns his pants*

So much vomit! It must all burn!

*Soon, the pants-less guardsman is burning the whole place*

Hello Bob. Nowi wants to go beddy-byes..

*vomits on floor*
Who the feth put *vomits*pestasheo in my *vomits* ice-cream? *vomits*
I'm *vomits* allergic *vomits*
oh god, bob *vomits* put the kid to *vomits* bed before she sees *vomits* me and turns into a *vomits inside fridge* dragon again.

Quick, hide in here.
*points gun at head*

You bastards made Miku cry!

It's ok,. Nowi will fix it!

*turns into dragon and barbacues Shrouded lord and Jaggedjaw*

I do love the smell of a dragon BBQ.

*pain*
Wait a second, the dragon flame cured me! Yay!

*sniff* Seems I didn't do enough.

*burns the shrouded lord for a whole minute*

Want some pudding?

*ow*
*coughs* can you please stop that,? please?
Also: does pudding have pestashio?

No, I don't think so.

Ok il have some then please

(gets a slice from the fridge)

Help yourself.

*dead ringer*
Don't mind if I do.

Thanks valerian *eats small ammount of pudding* , oh and bob I got you some new pants, now good night everyone
*falls asleep, comatose because of not eating meat*

NAH, NAH, NAH. IM DA BOSS SO I MAKE THE RULES

You're mean! I hate you!

Oh dear, sounds like they need more rihgtous hate and less love!

I agree.
*Ba! Ack! Stab! Baaack Stab!*

*Puts on his new pants*

I never thought you could back stab something without a back.

You're a real sharp dresser, and stabber, but you could do without the ski mask.

*Pulls off his sunglasses, revealing another pair underneath, and tosses them to the spy*

Now this is how you kill in style!

I don't know how that's even possible.

I can do the sme thing with my arms
*rips off own arm*
*new one grows*
see?
*throws detached arm into garbage bin*
Hold on, aren't I comatose?
*eats jaggedjaws lower jaw and intestines*
mmmm

got served

I smile I because I have no f king idea what is going on....

Smile huh? I usually just start shooting when I don't know what's going on. They taught me that in basic.

I heard you accidentally shot off your CO's ass once.

Heheh. It wasn't actually an accident, but don't tell my CO that.

Did the bullets go UP the CO's ass, or just on it?
*rips off and chews on own arm*

I heard the las-bolt tore the CO's buttocks apart.

*finishs eating own arm*
cool
*nibbles on piece of jaggedjaw's sternum*
Whered the ork go?

*dead ringer*
You're about to find out.
*Backstab*

You realise I'm eaing you? Right?
*

*Sees a mutant thing eating a man, and said man is standing behind the mutant stabing him in the back*

...Dammit Snake, you've created a Time Paradox!

agreed
*snaps jaggedjaws neck snd rips off head*
bob, you want any of this?
*continues nibbling sternum.*

Hello Bob. Nowi wants to go beddy-byes....

What is this madness? beds & Bobs?

*dead ringer*
I "Couldn't" agree more.

I see you...

Iranna.

I see you too.

Valerian.

Whach'all lookin' at?

*puts nomi in bed*
go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep so i can eat your blanket because its made of fenrisian wolf ffire and is tasty.

 the shrouded lord wrote:
*puts nomi in bed*
go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep so i can eat your blanket because its made of fenrisian wolf ffire and is tasty.

Pardon? What message dose the warp exposed trying to relay to us all?

You don't want to know...oh wait. Maybe you do...

I'm not Nomi!

*turns into dragons and breathes fire at the shrouded lord before truning back*

Nowi wants to go beddy-byes Bob...

Do you know Tiki?

No.
*Backstab*

Spy!

*Jarates on Jaggedjaw*

*ow*

What smells like pi- eh...never mind.

Please use the appropriate facilities.

It was a heat of the moment decsion, Miku.