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 Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 8:55 pm
rolleyes "Way too much info. So, how does a hero like you hook up with a villian like her"
*jumps in the pool*
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 8:58 pm
John Corben rolleyes "Way too much info. So, how does a hero like you hook up with a villian like her" *jumps in the pool*
*Turns the water into green jello*
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 8:58 pm
*Swims in the jello*
"Great color choice my friend" 3nodding
*grabs a towel and walks out*
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 9:00 pm
John Corben *Swims in the jello* "Great color choice my friend" 3nodding *grabs a towel and walks out*
Of, course. Would have made it kryptonite flavored if I could just get the damn elemental structure of that s**t down. Still have no idea what it's made of and can't absorb it.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 9:53 pm
*starts turning the bistro into a replica of Wonka World, giving himself an outfit similar to Wonka's but with Orange and purple.*
Woooo!
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 4:09 am
*Flies around making a search for Iris.*
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 8:29 am
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
'Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!'
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought--
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
'And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!'
He chortled in his joy.
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 9:15 am
Man, I love that poem. whee
*makes coffee, pamcakes*
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 9:30 am
*makes his way in after yet another futile night of looking for Iris*
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 9:54 am
-]Hellboy[- Man, I love that poem. whee
*makes coffee, pamcakes* Look! A manxome foe! *Draws his vorpal sword*
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 10:05 am
...so this is what happens to people after long term exposure to kryptonite?
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 10:08 am
Roy William Harper ...so this is what happens to people after long term exposure to kryptonite? Grrrr. SLASHDOT! Slice him up!
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 10:12 am
*takes out a crow bow and shoots him in the knee. then starts cleaning his sniper rifle*
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 10:16 am
*The sound of a boomtube and a flash of light hearld the arrival of Darkseid* Ah no over zealous pets today I see.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 10:17 am
A crow bow? I'll match my scyther against your crow bow anyday!
Scy scy!
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