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Made in eu
Executing Exarch






Granted,however we corral you back into your starting trap before you get chance to run amok and we make you run for our amusement. As you're a demon, we decide you don't need to stop ever - your feet wear away from too much running and we make you run around on the stumps. When those are gone, you have to use your hands. When those are gone, we fire your torso into the glue factory. Demons make good glue. Apparently.

I wish I could become invisible whenever I liked with no downsides.




 Blacksails wrote:

Its because ordinance is still a word.
However, firing ordinance at someone isn't nearly as threatening as firing ordnance at someone.
Ordinance is a local law, or bill, or other form of legislation.
Ordnance is high caliber explosives.
No 'I' in ordnance.
Don't drown the enemy in legislation, drown them in explosives.
 
   
Made in gb
The Last Chancer Who Survived




United Kingdom

 PredaKhaine wrote:
Granted,however we corral you back into your starting trap before you get chance to run amok and we make you run for our amusement. As you're a demon, we decide you don't need to stop ever - your feet wear away from too much running and we make you run around on the stumps. When those are gone, you have to use your hands. When those are gone, we fire your torso into the glue factory. Demons make good glue. Apparently.

I wish I could become invisible whenever I liked with no downsides.




Granted. There are only upsides. Like with that hot coffee, and that guy walked into you while you were invisible, and the 100*c coffee went upside your face

I wish to watch this incident happen
   
Made in eu
Executing Exarch






Granted - I'm still invisible though, so you don't see anything and all you hear is me swearing.

I wish Selym ate all his clothes.

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 Blacksails wrote:

Its because ordinance is still a word.
However, firing ordinance at someone isn't nearly as threatening as firing ordnance at someone.
Ordinance is a local law, or bill, or other form of legislation.
Ordnance is high caliber explosives.
No 'I' in ordnance.
Don't drown the enemy in legislation, drown them in explosives.
 
   
Made in gb
The Last Chancer Who Survived




United Kingdom

 PredaKhaine wrote:
Granted - I'm still invisible though, so you don't see anything and all you hear is me swearing.

I wish Selym ate all his clothes.



Granted, but I am wearing roast chicken at the time - Lady Gaga style - and I thoroughly enjoy myself

I wish I had some gravy for this chicken.
   
Made in eu
Executing Exarch






Granted, you're up to your neck in a bath of gravy. Its alright, but then someone puts bovril in it. And Marmite. And Bisto - the net effect is the gracy ends up solid and you end up encased in carbonite gravynite for the next few hundred years.
When you finally get free, you find that apes have taken over the world...

I wish your chicken clothes were more like lady gaga's outfits. Raw.

 Blacksails wrote:

Its because ordinance is still a word.
However, firing ordinance at someone isn't nearly as threatening as firing ordnance at someone.
Ordinance is a local law, or bill, or other form of legislation.
Ordnance is high caliber explosives.
No 'I' in ordnance.
Don't drown the enemy in legislation, drown them in explosives.
 
   
Made in gb
Brigadier General





The new Sick Man of Europe

granted, but they're so bright you go blind and mad.

I wish for a gun.

DC:90+S+G++MB++I--Pww211+D++A++/fWD390R++T(F)DM+
 
   
Made in us
Lesser Daemon of Chaos




ERROR 223781: This user is currently at large and has no fixed position

Granted. You get a gun in the face.

Long live the Chaos Space Marines!!!  
   
Made in gb
Brigadier General





The new Sick Man of Europe

No wish. I get a gun in the face, but I duck and you get shot instead.

I wish I was a dragon.

DC:90+S+G++MB++I--Pww211+D++A++/fWD390R++T(F)DM+
 
   
Made in us
Jovial Plaguebearer of Nurgle






Granted

Spoiler:


I wish for a great 40k movie series with a solid plot that battles through all the races. Something we would all want to watch.
   
Made in gb
The Last Chancer Who Survived




United Kingdom

 Rotary wrote:
Granted

Spoiler:


I wish for a great 40k movie series with a solid plot that battles through all the races. Something we would all want to watch.

Granted. The plans were drawn up. But GW yet again fails to understand its consumer base and how to capitalise in its IP, and remakes it into a david cameron style action movie with watered down fluff, female SM love interests, and the only enemy is some kind of gangster drug-dealer who hates love because his wife divorced him.
The DVD of the film is £75, and there is a premium edition with a free poster and nothing else special for £175.

I wish GW would actually learn to understand modern technology, its consumer base, and how to best use its IP.
   
Made in us
Dwarf Runelord Banging an Anvil





Way on back in the deep caves

Granted. Hell freezes over. The dead now walk the earth. Thanks.

I wish for about eight yards of dinosaur hide.

Trust in Iron and Stone  
   
Made in us
Lesser Daemon of Chaos




ERROR 223781: This user is currently at large and has no fixed position

Granted. you have 8 yards of metal dinosaur hide replica pile n top of you.

Long live the Chaos Space Marines!!!  
   
Made in us
Lone Wolf Sentinel Pilot






No wish. A mecha-tyrannosaur (minus those 8 yards of hide), is out for the blood of whoever stole a section of his precious skin (you). He has a power klaw and eye laser just like Yarrick, except TYRANNOSAUR.

I wish I could watch the real Yarrick hunt you down himself then eat the heretical, copycat mecha-tyrannosaur for a nice battlefield brunch.

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 BobtheInquisitor wrote:
Every trip to the FLGS is a rollercoaster of lust and shame.

DQ:90S++G+M+B++I+Pw40k13#+D+A++/sWD331R++T(S)DM+ 
   
Made in us
Lone Wolf Sentinel Pilot






Double post. Previous wish still stands.

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 BobtheInquisitor wrote:
Every trip to the FLGS is a rollercoaster of lust and shame.

DQ:90S++G+M+B++I+Pw40k13#+D+A++/sWD331R++T(S)DM+ 
   
Made in gb
The Last Chancer Who Survived




United Kingdom

Granted. However, Yarrick also manages to take over the entire planet, and calls in the IOM (turns out we are a lost colony of the IOM), and planet earth becomes rules by tyrants.

I wish to become a commissar for the IG.
   
Made in us
Lesser Daemon of Chaos




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Granted. But I don't know what a commissar is so I'll just save time and make you the Janitor.

I wish I was Abadddon.

Long live the Chaos Space Marines!!!  
   
Made in gb
The Last Chancer Who Survived




United Kingdom

Granted. But, as usual, you manage to fail in many hilarious ways, and never succeed. Also, you sometimes lose your arms

I wish to be the most powerful psyker in the universe!
   
Made in us
Jovial Plaguebearer of Nurgle






Granted but you are badly injured in a rebellion and spend the rest of eternity inside the golden throne. On a sad note, our technology has not advanced to the level of the imperium.



I wish my kid would sleep the entire night.

   
Made in gb
The Last Chancer Who Survived




United Kingdom

Granted, thanks to a coma.

I wish for Pi to be edible
   
Made in us
Perfect Shot Ultramarine Predator Pilot






San Jose, California

granted, but the number goes on forever so you eventualy get diabetes trying to finish it.

I wish for real life space marines who will obey my commands (and force gw iinto dropping their prices)

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 TheDraconicLord wrote:
Holy crap, you have been pumping out Smurfs like a man-possessed
 Kid_Kyoto wrote:

Morris, tragically sold his soul to the Chaos Gods of Flowers, Dancing, Laughter and Friendship. The Morris Heresy is on record as the shortest and least successful heresy in Imperial history.
 Camkierhi wrote:
thats the best group of ass I've seen on the net, and I've looked at alot.
 
   
Made in gb
The Last Chancer Who Survived




United Kingdom

Granted. Chaos Space Marines. Of Nurgle.
Hf w/that

I wish to be one of those lucky nurgle marines
   
Made in us
Dwarf Runelord Banging an Anvil





Way on back in the deep caves

Granted. You are about three inches tall and made of Finecast. Then the dog chews you up.

I wish for a big tent.

Trust in Iron and Stone  
   
Made in gb
The Last Chancer Who Survived




United Kingdom

Granted. Its canvas spans 1024 acres, and you need to put it up all by yourself, on pain of eternal torture.

I wish to be that tent.

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Made in us
Dwarf Runelord Banging an Anvil





Way on back in the deep caves

Granted. You are a huge tent that needs to be put up. Elephants walk all over you in the process. You also get ripped.
I wish for some clowns, to go with my tent.

Trust in Iron and Stone  
   
Made in gb
The Last Chancer Who Survived




United Kingdom

Granted. Murder clowns from Slaanesh. (Yakety sax is played as they chase you in/around/across/over/through the tent, much to our amusement).

I wish to be one of those clowns.
   
Made in us
Lesser Daemon of Chaos




ERROR 223781: This user is currently at large and has no fixed position

Granted. But you specialize in falling on your face and getting trampled on by elephants.

Long live the Chaos Space Marines!!!  
   
Made in gb
The Last Chancer Who Survived




United Kingdom

No wish - Slaanesh tortures and rapes you with murder clowns for all eternity!
   
Made in us
The Conquerer






Waiting for my shill money from Spiral Arm Studios

No wish, you are also tortured by Slannesh and raped by murder clowns for all eternity!

I wish for Cake.

Self-proclaimed evil Cat-person. Dues Ex Felines

Cato Sicarius, after force feeding Captain Ventris a copy of the Codex Astartes for having the audacity to play Deathwatch, chokes to death on his own D-baggery after finding Calgar assembling his new Eldar army.

MURICA!!! IN SPESS!!! 
   
Made in gb
The Last Chancer Who Survived




United Kingdom

Granted. Cyanide cake.

I wish to be the cyanide.
   
Made in us
The Conquerer






Waiting for my shill money from Spiral Arm Studios

Granted, I feed the cake laced with Selym Cyanide to Snurl.

I wish I had some more Cyanide.

Self-proclaimed evil Cat-person. Dues Ex Felines

Cato Sicarius, after force feeding Captain Ventris a copy of the Codex Astartes for having the audacity to play Deathwatch, chokes to death on his own D-baggery after finding Calgar assembling his new Eldar army.

MURICA!!! IN SPESS!!! 
   
 
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