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 Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:17 pm
He gives you a nfty brooch in return for your help. But the brooch the Von Holsons give you is cooler.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:19 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:20 pm
*destroys with his Omega Beams*
Why help him, when I can just take from him his paltry brooch?
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:23 pm
*Flashes Infinity Gauntlet*
"What the hell man? I just came back from the dead! scream "
*Stirs tea with the gauntlet*
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:29 pm
Infinity Gauntlet AND a Green lantern ring. Sweet . . . .
*Picks up a copy of harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows*
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:31 pm
"Thanks, nicked it offa sucker that looked like ol' Darkie here. Harry Potter huh? Been meaning ta pick up that book."
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:34 pm
"In a couple days, but we get the book earlier in space"
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:36 pm
It also helps that we have time travel technology.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:36 pm
Oh the fun I can have with time travel... biggrin
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:38 pm
Warrior Guy Gardner It also helps that we have time travel technology. "True, but I stopped using that junk after I was fused with a Kleptorian Owl-Rat"
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:40 pm
MrJosephKerr Oh the fun I can have with time travel... biggrin
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:42 pm
"An don't think you can join the GLC, just because Batman was asked ta join the Sinestro Corps"
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:59 pm
He strikes me as more the Star Sapphires-type.
*Drags out the Karaoke system. Hooks it up, and starts to sing*
Well, I don' mind stealing bread from the mouths of decadents.
But I won't feed on the powerless when my cup's already overfilled.
But it's on the table, the fire's cooking.
And they're farming babies, the slaves are all working.
Blood is on the table, the mouths are all choking . . . .
And I'm going hungryyyyyy, yeah . . .
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