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 Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 4:55 pm
*looks at everyones hats*
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 4:56 pm
 It was upon this point that Teal snapped. It was probably because of constant abuse. Regardless, what happened could not be predicted by anyone. No, nothing happened along the lines of Teal's power becoming unleashed. Because, well, you can't unleash whats not there.
Teal just ran around screaming for a good fifteen minutes and passed out when the ground under him started exploding for seemingly no reason. Additionally, the sky began raining ping-pong ball sized pre-buttered potatoes.
Bizarre.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 4:58 pm
-suffers a concussion from falling potatoes-
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 4:58 pm
*opens up a steel umbrella*
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 4:59 pm
*pulls out a mobile and calls KFC*
We need a side of chicken with these potatoes.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 5:00 pm
-crawls to the ground under Talon's umbrella, dragging vox with him, and picks a potato off the ground and eats it- Mmm...buttered... -thud-
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 5:00 pm
 ummm k what is going on again? *hic ups*
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 5:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 5:02 pm
*turns to respond to Talon but is hit by a falling potato*
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 5:03 pm
I always considered potatoes cuddly, but they turned out to be quite dangerous, ay? ... I have no idea how to turn the sky's potato faucet off.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 5:04 pm
*readies his bat* Four..... *begins swinging at the potatoes*
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 5:05 pm
Uhhh...
*is surrounded by potatoes*
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 5:07 pm
-wakes up surrounded by potatoes- eek
there is only one way to stop this madness! ... potato vodka and Irish people.... lots and lots of them ninja
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 5:08 pm
*is buried by potatoes*
The butter! It's choking me! Dripping into my mouth! I can't breathe!
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 5:08 pm
Are we all going to die this way? At the hand of mini potatoes? Suddenly I'm reminded of that the Empire fell to Ewoks. Somehow, there's great irony here.
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