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Made in ph
Ancient Venerable Dreadnought





Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...

Granted - its finecast.

I wish for a Land Raider Redeemer.

This message was edited 1 time. Last update was at 2012/11/02 07:14:47


I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.

'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' 
   
Made in us
Lone Wolf Sentinel Pilot






(lol, need a few buckets of liquid green stuff to fix it up. And some balsa wood. And steel plates.)

Granted, but it comes with no fuel and it costs 1000 dollar-equivalents to fuel it and the flamers for 20 miles of driving.

I wish that I had enough discipline to be sleeping right now.

Seeing a squad of veterens swoop in in a Vendetta, secure the area, deliver that math assignment, and extract within 2 minutes would be freaking sweet.

 
   
Made in ph
Ancient Venerable Dreadnought





Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...

Granted - after an hour of sleep, something turns up and you have to wake up.

I wish for a Warlord Titan (as soon as I manage to intimidate those Tech-Priests with a few threats about firing squads to fix my Land Raider Redeemer).

I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.

'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' 
   
Made in gb
Junior Officer with Laspistol





Desperado Corp.

Sure. It's overtaken by the Twilight Fangirls.

I wish I had a suit of TDA, an assault cannon with enough ammunition to last several months, a power fist, and the ability to use it against the hordes of teenage girls.

Pretre: OOOOHHHHH snap. That's like driving away from hitting a pedestrian.
Pacific:First person to Photoshop a GW store into the streets of Kabul wins the thread.
Selym: "Be true to thyself, play Chaos" - Jesus, Daemon Prince of Cegorach.
H.B.M.C: You can't lobotomise someone twice. 
   
Made in ph
Ancient Venerable Dreadnought





Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...

Granted - its too big for you though.

I wish my invulnerable save repelled the girls.

I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.

'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' 
   
Made in us
Dwarf Runelord Banging an Anvil





Way on back in the deep caves

Granted. You repel women everywhere you go.

I wish for great deals in the flea market tomorrow.

Trust in Iron and Stone  
   
Made in gb
Junior Officer with Laspistol





Desperado Corp.

Great deals on fleas. They follow you forever.

I wish my TDA fit me and was incorruptable.

Pretre: OOOOHHHHH snap. That's like driving away from hitting a pedestrian.
Pacific:First person to Photoshop a GW store into the streets of Kabul wins the thread.
Selym: "Be true to thyself, play Chaos" - Jesus, Daemon Prince of Cegorach.
H.B.M.C: You can't lobotomise someone twice. 
   
Made in us
Lone Wolf Sentinel Pilot






Granted, you fit in the TDA suit. But, you fall down the stairs of an office building and land on someone's Chaos Daemons. Good thing you're incorruptable. They stab you for a few seconds, though, surprised by this sudden, violent boulder.
You no longer fit through doorframes, and you can't drive anything.

I wish that I had a squad of Vostroyans under my command.

Seeing a squad of veterens swoop in in a Vendetta, secure the area, deliver that math assignment, and extract within 2 minutes would be freaking sweet.

 
   
Made in gb
Junior Officer with Laspistol





Desperado Corp.

That's fine, i'll just smash through doorways. I don't need to drive, I have a suit of terminator armour.

Sure, you can have your Vostroyans. I then mow them down with my assault cannon.

I wish I didn't have so much work to do.

Pretre: OOOOHHHHH snap. That's like driving away from hitting a pedestrian.
Pacific:First person to Photoshop a GW store into the streets of Kabul wins the thread.
Selym: "Be true to thyself, play Chaos" - Jesus, Daemon Prince of Cegorach.
H.B.M.C: You can't lobotomise someone twice. 
   
Made in us
Dwarf Runelord Banging an Anvil





Way on back in the deep caves

Granted. You are cyrogenicaly frozen and wont be thawed for many years. So not much to do for you.

I hope to find the stuff im looking for at the convention.

Trust in Iron and Stone  
   
Made in us
Lone Wolf Sentinel Pilot






Granted, but you find it in the toilet as you stare into the murky waters and ponder the meaning of life. Then some jerk walks into the stall and flushes the toilet.

I wish that liquidjoshi didn't kill my Vostroyans with his assault cannon because now he doesn't have quite enough ammo to keep the Twilight girls away.

Seeing a squad of veterens swoop in in a Vendetta, secure the area, deliver that math assignment, and extract within 2 minutes would be freaking sweet.

 
   
Made in us
Guard Heavy Weapon Crewman





Alaska

Granted, Your Vostroyans and liquidjoshi join forces to combat them

I wish i didnt eat so much...

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Tristavlan Planetary Guard Regiments, Join today, and serve the Emperor. Fight along your local Space Marine Chapter, The White Flames, and aide in the protection of your world, along with many others. No Weapons Experience Required.
PURGE AND BURN THE HERITICS  
   
Made in gb
Junior Officer with Laspistol





Desperado Corp.

Granted. We were too slow to save you from the Twilight fangirls, who devour you.

I wish we had more support in our fight against the Twilight fangirls.

Pretre: OOOOHHHHH snap. That's like driving away from hitting a pedestrian.
Pacific:First person to Photoshop a GW store into the streets of Kabul wins the thread.
Selym: "Be true to thyself, play Chaos" - Jesus, Daemon Prince of Cegorach.
H.B.M.C: You can't lobotomise someone twice. 
   
Made in ph
Ancient Venerable Dreadnought





Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...

Granted - Nuclear Missile Launched.

I wish we got all the Twilight fangirls with that shot.

I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.

'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' 
   
Made in gb
Junior Officer with Laspistol





Desperado Corp.

Granted. The Justin Beiber fangirls, however...

I wish I had infinite ammo.

Pretre: OOOOHHHHH snap. That's like driving away from hitting a pedestrian.
Pacific:First person to Photoshop a GW store into the streets of Kabul wins the thread.
Selym: "Be true to thyself, play Chaos" - Jesus, Daemon Prince of Cegorach.
H.B.M.C: You can't lobotomise someone twice. 
   
Made in ph
Ancient Venerable Dreadnought





Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...

Granted - you now have infinite incendiary mercury rounds.

I wish another nuclear missile was prepped to strike the Justin Bieber fangirls.

I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.

'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' 
   
Made in gb
Huge Hierodule





The centre of a massive brood chamber, heaving and pulsating.

Granted, but the Justin Bieber fangirls turn out to be immune to nuclear missiles, and the radiation mutates them, giving them chitinous armour, jagged fingernails, prehensile tentacles and tongues, and enormous, pulsating wangs. They proceed to violate you with all of these at once.

I wish I was a Daemonette.

Squigsquasher, resident ban magnet, White Knight, and general fethwit.
 buddha wrote:
I've decided that these GW is dead/dying threads that pop up every-week must be followers and cultists of nurgle perpetuating the need for decay. I therefore declare that that such threads are heresy and subject to exterminatus. So says the Inquisition!
 
   
Made in gb
Junior Officer with Laspistol





Desperado Corp.

Sure. You meet my assault cannon at maximum range, with no time to dodge.

I wish the corruption of Tadashi's wish was undone.

Pretre: OOOOHHHHH snap. That's like driving away from hitting a pedestrian.
Pacific:First person to Photoshop a GW store into the streets of Kabul wins the thread.
Selym: "Be true to thyself, play Chaos" - Jesus, Daemon Prince of Cegorach.
H.B.M.C: You can't lobotomise someone twice. 
   
Made in ae
Thunderhawk Pilot Dropping From Orbit





Granted. With no strings attached.

I wish I had the power to bring to life whatever I imagined.

Currently attempting to put together a homebrew non-canon Space Marine chapter. If I can be bothered to getting around to painting the models and putting the things together of course... 
   
Made in us
Guard Heavy Weapon Crewman





Alaska

Granted. You think of chaos

I wish that wish didn't happen

Tristavlan Planetary Guard Regiments, Join today, and serve the Emperor. Fight along your local Space Marine Chapter, The White Flames, and aide in the protection of your world, along with many others. No Weapons Experience Required.
PURGE AND BURN THE HERITICS  
   
Made in us
Quick-fingered Warlord Moderatus






Granted. Something worse happens.
I wish my downloading speed was much faster.

Lord Judicator Valdrakh of the Atun Dynasty (6th Ed: W:3, L:4, D:0)

 H.B.M.C. wrote:
Well GW were mostly responsible for the Berlin Wall, so it's natural for some people to harbour resentment towards them.
 
   
Made in us
Shas'ui with Bonding Knife





I wanna go back to New Jersey

Granted, your downloading becomes 2fast4u and always makes this noise http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hU7EHKFNMQg

I wish this Ork face ( ) had more saturation in the eye pixels

bonbaonbardlements 
   
Made in us
Dwarf Runelord Banging an Anvil





Way on back in the deep caves

Granted. It does but you can only see black and white.

I wish for a nice nap. Shopping for minis all day can make your feet hurt.

Trust in Iron and Stone  
   
Made in au
Lone Wolf Sentinel Pilot





Subsector Australia

Granted. While you're sleeping, a cat lands on you whose body eventually smothers you.

I wish my legs were free from these cramps.
   
Made in us
Lone Wolf Sentinel Pilot






Granted, you stand up and everything is better. Then some fangirls ram the door of your house open and trap you in your room.

I wish that I had an Type 95 Custom from MW3 in real life to mow down the fangirls in Far Seer's home.

Seeing a squad of veterens swoop in in a Vendetta, secure the area, deliver that math assignment, and extract within 2 minutes would be freaking sweet.

 
   
Made in gb
Lethal Lhamean






Kanto

Granted. Shame you have no ammo.

I wish I had a better sig.

   
Made in us
Dwarf Runelord Banging an Anvil





Way on back in the deep caves

Granted. Your sig is lit up like Christmastime in Vegas with quotes and links and photos. But it no one sees it because "show sigs" is left unchecked by default in the Dakka user preferences.

I wish untrustworthy people would be marked in some way as to be easily avoidable.

Trust in Iron and Stone  
   
Made in us
Guard Heavy Weapon Crewman





Alaska

Granted. Everyone is now yellow neon lights, and no one can see.

I wish for more tanks

Tristavlan Planetary Guard Regiments, Join today, and serve the Emperor. Fight along your local Space Marine Chapter, The White Flames, and aide in the protection of your world, along with many others. No Weapons Experience Required.
PURGE AND BURN THE HERITICS  
   
Made in us
Dwarf Runelord Banging an Anvil





Way on back in the deep caves

Granted. Your home is now surrounded by a huge oil refinery. There are dozens of massive tanks as far as the eye can see.

I wish Fall-In had been a day longer.

Trust in Iron and Stone  
   
Made in us
Quick-fingered Warlord Moderatus






Granted. Superman spins the world to a day more. Shame no one was planted firmly to the ground.
I wish for more Panzer IVs.

Lord Judicator Valdrakh of the Atun Dynasty (6th Ed: W:3, L:4, D:0)

 H.B.M.C. wrote:
Well GW were mostly responsible for the Berlin Wall, so it's natural for some people to harbour resentment towards them.
 
   
 
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