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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 07:15:44
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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I have a story involving Orks and grimdark.
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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.' |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 11:04:34
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Pious Warrior Priest
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Your hand is dead, thereofre you are NECROHAND!
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Oh man, the first monster I see I'm going to sneak up behind him, whip out my wand, and shoot my magic all over his ass.
http://www.woodvilles.org.uk/
Woodville Household, Prepare for maximum toast! |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 11:27:41
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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Join the Army/Navy/Air Force in the King's Name!
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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.' |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 12:27:45
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Lethal Lhamean
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This army's peerless. No army's on the same level as it, they're all far better.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 12:37:43
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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You have something against BlapBlapBlap.
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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.' |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 12:56:28
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Lady of the Lake
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Your army has no friends... D:
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 12:58:38
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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Three links to three different pages.
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This message was edited 1 time. Last update was at 2012/09/09 12:58:58
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.' |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 13:00:17
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Lady of the Lake
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Four links.
Apparently the king lives to the fullest.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 13:05:50
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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Chaos parade with strong Slaanesh influences.
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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.' |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 13:57:41
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Pious Warrior Priest
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your king must be fat
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Oh man, the first monster I see I'm going to sneak up behind him, whip out my wand, and shoot my magic all over his ass.
http://www.woodvilles.org.uk/
Woodville Household, Prepare for maximum toast! |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 14:03:11
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Terrifying Doombull
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Gold makes any man reconsider his own price for service!
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 19:45:26
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Pious Warrior Priest
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Click the link, or get eaten by an ork
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Oh man, the first monster I see I'm going to sneak up behind him, whip out my wand, and shoot my magic all over his ass.
http://www.woodvilles.org.uk/
Woodville Household, Prepare for maximum toast! |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 19:53:44
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Deathwing Terminator with Assault Cannon
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Agreed, my link is to slaughter the foul greenskins
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DA 4000 points W/L/D 6e 3/2/0
IG 1500 points W/L/D 6e 0/2/0
And 100% Primed! |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 19:59:35
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Ancient Ultramarine Venerable Dreadnought
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My Deathwatch is better than your Deathwatch.
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Iron Warriors 442nd Grand Battalion: 10k points |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 20:46:00
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Terrifying Doombull
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Rangers may be tougth but I doudt they survive without TP!
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 22:45:24
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Growlin' Guntrukk Driver with Killacannon
Reading, England
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But I will let you drop.
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Bruins fan till the end.
Never assume anything, it will only make an ass of you and me. |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 23:06:24
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Ancient Ultramarine Venerable Dreadnought
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I disagree about tattoos.
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Iron Warriors 442nd Grand Battalion: 10k points |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/09 23:11:12
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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Here come the Rangers!
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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.' |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/10 08:22:53
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Wight Lord with the Sword of Kings
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Peerless army becomes ash, and they are still your treasure within your treasure?
Dang, you must be poor.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/10 09:29:22
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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A blog and channel sponsor.
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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.' |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/10 09:54:55
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Growlin' Guntrukk Driver with Killacannon
Reading, England
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I don't wanna behold your army, peerless or otherwise.
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Bruins fan till the end.
Never assume anything, it will only make an ass of you and me. |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/10 09:58:31
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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A pub that discriminates in favor of men in uniform.
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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.' |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/10 12:45:49
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Missionary On A Mission
Richmond Va
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The people admire thair king.
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My Overprotective Father wrote:Tyrants shooting emplaced weapons? A Hive Tyrant may be smarter than your average bug, but that still isint saying much
Pretre: Are repressors assault vehicles? If they are, I'm gonna need emergency pants.
n0t_u: No, but six can shoot out of it. Other than that it's a Rhino with a Heavy Flamer thrown on if I remember correctly.
Pretre: Thanks! I guess my pants are safe and clean after all.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/10 12:51:13
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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A conversation between Pretre and n0t_u.
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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.' |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/10 12:59:22
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Missionary On A Mission
Richmond Va
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Her army has no peers. That means they cannot be tried in a court of law.
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My Overprotective Father wrote:Tyrants shooting emplaced weapons? A Hive Tyrant may be smarter than your average bug, but that still isint saying much
Pretre: Are repressors assault vehicles? If they are, I'm gonna need emergency pants.
n0t_u: No, but six can shoot out of it. Other than that it's a Rhino with a Heavy Flamer thrown on if I remember correctly.
Pretre: Thanks! I guess my pants are safe and clean after all.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/10 13:01:03
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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She has six armies.
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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.' |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/10 13:06:28
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Missionary On A Mission
Richmond Va
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More really, my buddy has me eldar and my white scars are in storage. Ive been playing this game too long. Plus I just started daemons.
Axis powers Italia ripped my show off.
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This message was edited 1 time. Last update was at 2012/09/10 13:06:58
My Overprotective Father wrote:Tyrants shooting emplaced weapons? A Hive Tyrant may be smarter than your average bug, but that still isint saying much
Pretre: Are repressors assault vehicles? If they are, I'm gonna need emergency pants.
n0t_u: No, but six can shoot out of it. Other than that it's a Rhino with a Heavy Flamer thrown on if I remember correctly.
Pretre: Thanks! I guess my pants are safe and clean after all.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/10 18:21:08
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Terrifying Doombull
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Many armies, a man I would like to meet
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/10 18:25:44
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Missionary On A Mission
Richmond Va
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Ragnarok is the apocalypse. You have no profession come the end of the world.
I really sohuld update my sig with all of my armies.
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My Overprotective Father wrote:Tyrants shooting emplaced weapons? A Hive Tyrant may be smarter than your average bug, but that still isint saying much
Pretre: Are repressors assault vehicles? If they are, I'm gonna need emergency pants.
n0t_u: No, but six can shoot out of it. Other than that it's a Rhino with a Heavy Flamer thrown on if I remember correctly.
Pretre: Thanks! I guess my pants are safe and clean after all.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2012/09/10 19:21:22
Subject: What does my signature say to you?
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Terrifying Doombull
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Ragnarok is the name of the home world to my IG army. Its somewhat inspired by Krieg and a fw other things. And yes, so should I
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