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 Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:05 am
or Thor.
Decepticons can't beat batman either.
rofl twisted
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:06 am
Pssh. You'd never see Blurr polluting HIS body with alcohol;.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:08 am
no. thats because I only read good comics like Thor, She Hulk and stuff with Wonder woman
talk2hand
most of Marvel really sucks and DC is not much better
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:14 am
Pollution.
If alcohol is pollution, then I'm as smoggy as L.A. on a hot summer day.
I've done a lot of bad things in my life. But I did them for the right reasons. None of the two-bit assholes who stand on the sidelines have the right to judge me or anything I have done in service to my so-called 'fellow man.'
Yet still, I drink.
*polishes off the scotch as the woman pours him another*
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:17 am
You know who can beat Wonder Woman, Thor AND Batman? That's right. Unicron. HE EATS PLANETS! You can't fight a guy who eats planets! This guy can smack Galactus like a little b***h!
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:31 am
Been a while since we'd done one of these, I think. So . . .
PARTY TIME!
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:49 am
The sound of their words was like cymbols crashing over and over again next to my head. I turned to the ugly one.
"How about shutting up and letting a man drink in peace, shithead?"
So I lack social graces. They don't come into use much in my field. The girl - the hell was her name? - opened her mouth to say something, so I stuck my tongue in there to stifle her.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:57 am
Peace?!? What the Hell?!? Are you some kinda Autobot lover?? Anyway. If you want peace, go home, n00b..
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 12:03 pm
*She steps into the Bistro, reaching up to brush a few stray black tresses from her eyes before turning those dark sapphires on Wally. The youthful Raven raised an eyebrow.*
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 12:04 pm
*rushes to get ready and attend the ball*
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 12:04 pm
a*****e was REALLY getting on my nerves now. I stood up just to let him know what he was up against.
Fair warning, you know?
"Look, tall, red and un-bathed. This is a bar, not the internet cafe. ******** off and let a man drink. That's the only warning you get."
The girl shrank into a corner. She'd soothe my tortured brow later, but it'd cost extra.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 12:07 pm
Wally_West a*****e was REALLY getting on my nerves now. I stood up just to let him know what he was up against.
Fair warning, you know?"Look, tall, red and un-bathed. This is a bar, not the internet cafe. ******** off and let a man drink. That's the only warning you get." The girl shrank into a corner. She'd soothe my tortured brow later, but it'd cost extra. *Hands in pockets she walks up to the bar and leans an elbow upon it while facing Wally.*.... You seem to be in a rare mood tonight, Wallace. Whats eating you alive?
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 12:08 pm
Her name was Raven; we had a thing a few years back. Back when the world made sense and I didn't have to cut a man's fingers off to make him talk.
Eating me? Right now it's the noise. Later? It'll be her.
And that would cost me extra, too.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 12:10 pm
You can give me all the warnings you want, loser! You're still gonna suck. My talking isn't stopping you from drinking.
I may be the bioggest Decepticon fanboy on the planet, but I can STILL kick your emo a**!
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 12:12 pm
Wally_West Her name was Raven; we had a thing a few years back. Back when the world made sense and I didn't have to cut a man's fingers off to make him talk.Eating me? Right now it's the noise. Later? It'll be her. And that would cost me extra, too. *She slipped onto a stool at the bar, glancing away from him a moment.* I see... *Was all she commented before falling quiet. The girl always seemed so quiet, her long dark hair shadowing her face like a veil of mourning. She debated cutting it all off as she reached to brush it from her eyes once more.*
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