Rhyste wrote:... no more of my favorite style of Balmung~?
........ This.
Is.
WAR.
We need guns... lots of guns...... *guns zoom by them* & Leather.. lots of leather.....
Erm.. Pardon my cruddy matrix joke.. c.c;;
I feel the same way... It was such a cute manga..... T^T;;
Rhyste wrote:... no more of my favorite style of Balmung~?
........ This.
Is.
WAR.
We need guns... lots of guns...... *guns zoom by them* & Leather.. lots of leather.....
Erm.. Pardon my cruddy matrix joke.. c.c;;
I feel the same way... It was such a cute manga..... T^T;;
Jesus yes: Leather. T_T We need Mr. World/Loki in leather too. T___T
and god said unto cain, "wow you're pretty stupid."
Rhyste wrote:... no more of my favorite style of Balmung~?
........ This.
Is.
WAR.
We need guns... lots of guns...... *guns zoom by them* & Leather.. lots of leather.....
Erm.. Pardon my cruddy matrix joke.. c.c;;
I feel the same way... It was such a cute manga..... T^T;;
Jesus yes: Leather. T_T We need Mr. World/Loki in leather too. T___T
What we need is lots of bombs. Hydrogen bombs, nitrogen grenades, pulse launchers, G.E.N.E.S.I.S., Proto Merkabah, Sun Crusher, the Death Star....
Karwyn: You do realize that the casualty rate goes WAAAAAY up using those.
Albedo Simeon wrote:What we need is lots of bombs. Hydrogen bombs, nitrogen grenades, pulse launchers, G.E.N.E.S.I.S., Proto Merkabah, Sun Crusher, the Death Star....
It's kinda pathetic that I know what all of those are.
... Are you workin' for Starfleet, Gebler, or The Empire?
What's wrong with Dusk ending? Let it end. Maybe they'll start up another manga at some point.
Albedo Simeon wrote:What we need is lots of bombs. Hydrogen bombs, nitrogen grenades, pulse launchers, G.E.N.E.S.I.S., Proto Merkabah, Sun Crusher, the Death Star....
It's kinda pathetic that I know what all of those are.
... Are you workin' for Starfleet, Gebler, or The Empire?
Oh no you see, there's easier things to do other than pickting. You see, first i fly over to the facility as Skeith. I then hold him at Skeith's staff-point. If the threat of an oncoming coma dosen't rattle him, then Rhyste will bust in attempting to seduce him with all her leather 'cloths.' If that dosen't work, then we simply leave Mr. Griffin-er i mean him bound to Skeith's staff at the top of a mountain. Why it's so fool-proof! Nothing can go wrong!" said Mark to Sue. "Alright. I'll do it," Sue reluctantly agreed. --Killing Mr. Griffin/the manga dude. Damn you name's elusive-ness!
You're only young once, but you're NEVER too old to be immature.