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5/15/2012 9:12:56 PM
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Too soon DeeJ, too soon
You kinda locked the thread a bit early :( I'm sure alot of us were about to submit ours.
"We are wide open to attack!" shouted the team leader. "All available units, prepare to ________________________..." and before our senior officer could finish his sentence I watched as a bullet pierced his chest, collapsing him to the floor. The yells of my comrades and the whizzing of bullets echoed throughout the storm encased forest, it was an ambush. The raining bullets were equal to the amount of droplets falling from the heavens above. As silence over took the forest once again, the steam from my barrel and my steadfast finger on the trigger once again awaited the next attack from the enemy who waits on the other side of the dense fog, only the gods can save us now.
[Edited on 05.15.2012 1:23 PM PDT]
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Foamy likes himself too much I think. I should come up with a way to knock him down a few levels. Perhaps implying that him mom is obsessed with carnality will do the trick. Its at least never been tried before. OT: Obligatory pseudo on topic comment so that its not quite so easy to accuse me of not only placating and tolerating a derailment, but also actively participating in one. I am a genius. No one will ever see through this tactic.
