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Xeios You WANKER!         Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Xeios smiled once more. This mutiny was amusing. He was starting to go insane, he thought. Alas...
"Chaos, friend. You do not realize, the blood oath will kill me if I don't fulfill it. and I have no plans to overturn Dalit to them. Therefore, I will die, and their chimaera will be useless. They will need to plan for another fifty, possibly sixty years to get another Chimaera into the blueprint stage. And I think they will target you after me. So, you will have time to...improve, your abilities as preparation..." Xeios smiled oddly. But this smile was to be taken to completely disregard what he said in anger. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Xeios' doll shrunk as easily as it had grown, and he replaced it in his pocket. He brought his right hand to his forehead and shook off an onslaught of sudden pain. It was usual for him. For he bore the cursed mark. His eyes were drawn to the others. They were a motley crew, and if Mundus sent his full legion of monsters at them they could eventually be overtaken. Though they handled the Scythes very well.
Xeios had experience fighting these creatures. He helped Eva on many other occasions. It was rather fun for him to destroy Mundus' creations. They were weak, and did not merit a strong attack such as his Soul-Triggers. He cautiously stepped over the the assortment of warriors. Some Holy, some marked by Evil just as Xeios was. Alas, they were all resting. It took too long for Xeios to need to rest. "...The name's Xeios. How are you all connected to Eva?" |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Talea shook her head. She was not ready to leave yet. She wanted some more games. She tapped on the screen, and chose to operate solely by her brain, she didn't want to rely on her hands at this stage in the game. A chair seemed to fold out of the floor. And she sat down, her legs still strapped in. She tapped a few more buttons on the screen, and She opened up the option for the next game. She equipped the headgear, and placed her arms on the armrests. Straps came from nowhere, and held her down. The mental connectors were stabbing into her head. She would have a headache later, but it was a sacrifice she was going to make to have full mental control of her character in this battle.
A warping screen was shot into her mind, and it seemed as if she was falling down a silvery tube. Then her feet hit the ground. Immediately she dropped as low as she could. Her now white camo, blended perfectly with the changes and shadows in the snow. She wore goggles, but still no helmet. She needed to keep the snow and her hair out of her eyes. So, instead of a helmet, she had a white beanie on, tight against her head, and disguising as much as possible the black of her hair. Her gun was the rifle from the man before. She crawled to the top of a hill. People were running to her current position, Shit! They were not allies. The bands they had on their left arms signified they were blue team. And she was red. She fired at the lead man, and took him down with a headshot. The others scattered. They could not tell where the shot came from, so they were being extra cautious. She realized these people were in it for the fun, not because they had given up on life...Pity, felt for but a second, but that second was gone at the resounding of a sniper rifle shot. The second was down. Hopefully she could go into a more protected spot. She crawled off, as the remaining three saw which direction she was in. A snow Bunker...Perfect. She ran while ducking, and reached the bunker in no time. She stood against the wall, and fired once more in their direction. Another one down. She hid and went inside. The second floor had a great view, but it was dark inside. So she threw her beanie off before stepping to the window. She could not see the last two...Were they on their way up? There! But no...that's a teammate. And then she saw what he was running to. A Tank as pulling up. And the turret was getting ever closer to her hideout. She ran for the stairs, but too late. The round went off, and blew the front half of the building off. Talea fell down the stairs and was hit with rubble. Pain flooded her brain. Dammit...Her vision went black...She could faintly hear the remaining sounds of explosions...Faint and low... But what was this? She was merely unconscious from rubble hitting her head. though she laid unconscious, and looking rather dead. She was on the victorious team. What luck...The blue screen invited her to consciousness. New mail...Again. She decided to open it later. Removed the headset, and rubbed her head. The 3d replays had drawn her attention to a man named "Kais." So she decided to send him mail. "Dear Kais, I saw how you handled that helicopter in your game earlier. Amazing. You have to teach me how to do that as expertly as you have. Check me up later, name's Talea. Hope you return the message. <3 Talea" She finished the message the same way she finished her others. Standing up, the blood rushed to her head. And her vision faded again. She shook it off, and walked from the room, taking her card from the slot as she left. She walked to the man at the front counter, and paid him 3,000 dollars for the time she spent in the game. and made her way home. She would be back tomorrow, but now was time to sleep and to try and get over the massive headache... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Xeios sensed the bolt of lightning coming at him. And he moved to the side at a great speed. But the bolt merely stopped in place and changed direction onto him. He was knocked back by the new angle of the bolt, and flung into a nearby tree. He stood up and a thin white smoke escaped his lips. His chest was steaming and he looked rather hurt from the tree, but not the bolt of lightning...It was odd, but he could tell he was being sealed away. His power in certain aspects were greatly lowered. He could sense his strength being taken away. Not good...He stood and walked to Azrael.
"A debt, is that so, swordsman. Well. I have a great spiritual tie with Eva. And she is in trouble. I need to save her..." Xeios felt his weakened state fade a bit. But it was not enough to make him feel empowered again. He knew he was restricted, for that was the art of Mundus, to cheaply restrict his foes... Xeios Ballain Class Systems Royal Guard, Magician. Abilities as of now: Master of Acupuncture, Speed-Combat, Voodoo Spells. (Xeios still has his speed, but can't do fancyful dodges anymore, OK?) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Talea was spread out on her bed. Her computer was making an odd beeping noise, which woke her. Four New messages she thought. Geez, people never leave me alone! She slumped out of bed and read her messages. The first two were bounty and confirmation e-mails. If she killed someone, whe would get a small amount of money, if she killed a bounty more money, if she made someone become an Unreturned, she would recieve their whole account, and if she unreturned a bounty, she recieved their account plus the bounty and a bonus. It was an insane system, and an insane world, but that was how things got done. She didn't clear any bounties, and recieved measly funds fro the first mail, but the second..She had made a player Unreturned, with her headshot. Apparantly this man was rich for she got more than enough money just by killing him. Nearly one hundred thousand dollars.
Her screen was flashing something about a custom weapon. This caught her eye. But she would not respond. He account could be suspended if she opened the mails let alone responded to one...Kalas...Odd username. the last message changed...It was about a Butix injection. But now it was a system message giving me skematics for a new area... Ruin 8C. The Kalas message changed now...It was telling her to meet at Ruin 8C. This man obviously had some skill, and knew what he was doing. Maybe he was in one of the higher-up positions of the game. But she could still not open or respond to any of these mails. Too risky...The titles spoke for them... She cleared the messages, and logged off the Avalon usernet. She was going to go to Avalon again, but first she needed to shower. She undressed, showered, and dired off. The steam had fogged up the mirror. Without getting dressed she made sure her hair didn't look bad, and threw on a layer of makeup. She tossed on panties, a bra, a tight pair of jeans, and a black tank top. Her necklace was last. It was precious to her, given to her by her boyfriend, who became an unreturned. Her parents had died long ago, and she supported herself on this game. Going without caring into heated battles, and luckily returning with no harm done to her. She made her way to the Avalon station after putting her skater style shoes on. Her pale blue eyes shone in the light. And her straight black hair bounced as she moved, along wiht other assorted body parts. She was a skinny girl, and had always fit into small clothing. These clothes were from a few years before, and she still fit them. She was five foot four inches, and smiled at a cute boy who walked past her. The Avalon station was a place for lowlifes, but just ten minutes from it, was peace and serenity. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| I never cared for battle hack, but it was sometimes fun when it worked correctly. So, if you get it up and running, I'll use it, but I am just not usre how often i will..
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Xeios truly fell to pieces after this... He fell to his knees, and cupped his face in his hands. The stress had gotten to him. He was a failure. Every path he decided on was too critically hated. He had been here too long. He had held the position for too long. He had not been able to succeed as well as he wanted to. But, he bought them time. Time enough to train, or formulate a plan...or to fail and have a mental breakdown. He wished he could turn back the clock, and break the blood oath. Was there a way to get out of it...he thought. But his brain was too insane with activity to think of it as of yet. Xeios stood, collected himself, and turned his back on his friends.
"You all may not want to utilize the time we have. But I am going off for now. If you need me, I'll be in my chambers. Back in the Aren House. Until you call." Xeios gave a half-assed wave, and was gone. He laid in his coffin, and rested for the first time in a long while... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Talea reached the Avalon HQ for her city. She walked to the frint desk and got a key. She opened up one of the stations, and chose the full mental connection. She sat down in the chair, and was strapped in by the mechanical constraints. She had one arm free as she tapped a message to Kais, saying:
"Come to Ruin 8C with me. I have the direct link that this guy sent me here. I'll send it to you... <3 Talea" She didn't think twice about inviting this stranger to this place. She needed someone good at least. She tapped on her stat option, to make sure everything was in order... Class: Cleric Level: 4 Strength: 43 Constitution: 26 Dexterity: 92 Intelligence: 34 Wisdom: 44 MP: 057 Armor Class: .11 Equipment: Commando Tavor Assault Rifle-- 
None Two Standard Issue Grenades None None Hmmm...Something wasnt' right...Where did the sniper rifle go!? Must be some sort of glitch. She put the helmet on her head reluctantly, and linked herself to Ruin 8C. she was puzzled once more...This was not Ruin 8C, sure it looked like Ruin 8C, but this was definitely not it. She saw a man hide behind plywood from the corner of her eye. And saw why. Behemoths. Lots of them. She ran and ducked around a corner. Her character image was wearing her city clothes, no camo. She thought this would ba a good meeting ground, not a trap. Silly of her. Her gun was around her chest, and she lifted it off the strap. Holding it in both hands. Peeking around the corner, she saw the tanks stopped. She turned back, and checked to see if the gun was loaded. She needed to link with the person behind the plywood. Maybe Kais would be here soon... (Last edited by Xeios on 08-26-05 02:43 AM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Xeios threw his hair out of his face. This was getting tedious. No one wanted to move without another doing so first. The castle was not all that frightening. The large wooden doors, heavy and locked. He tossed a single acupuncture needle into the lock, and the door slowly creaked open. He smiled.
"Did I mention I can pick locks from afar..." He motioned for Azrael to lead, for he seemed to be the only other fighter of merit here. He was also probably the oldest. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| ooc--Lol, I was trying to get you to go first so you could describe the damn lobby!
Xeios followed closely after Azrael, the feeling struck him as well, but he was not nearly frightened enough to look back. Though he was sure that something would attack them in this lobby, he was positive it would not come from behind. He looked cautiously at the high cieling. And the statue in Mundus' likeness. Such a Narcissist... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| On a different, less fortunate planet, in a nearby galaxy. A world, covered almost 90% by water. This planet had the misfortune of being struck by a meteor, and being knocked to a slightly different axis. This axis, prevented the sun's rays from ever reaching the one half of the planet, leaving it a frozen wasteland. Insurmountable treasure litters the frozen wasteland. As, before the meteor hit, the now frozen side was a center for commerce. Which has now been shirked onto the horse-shoe shaped island colony, Trion. The unfrozen half of the world, has been riddled with pirates, and the government's constant longing for new territories, and in this world, a Navy, makes the army in it's entirety. Land troops are mercenaries, hired from the more primitive of islands. And though necessary, are outshadowed by the navy.
The government of Trion, has been sending their special forces to capture renegadea and pirates while they slept in their land-quarters. And presently, they have captured 122 Pirates and Renegades in total. These pirates are being held against their will, and being kept for a mission of utmost importance. These pirates are famous, all in their own ways, and for different reasons. The form you need to fill out: Name: Age: Occupation: (Can be either, Trionian Naval officer, Trionian Naval Private, Pirate, Shipsmate, or Renegade.) Appearance: Weapons: (Can be any swords. Small pistols allowed, but will not be too accurate, Rifles allowed, but they will take a very long time to reload(one turn).)(up to four allowed) Reason for being Famous: Ok, now a breakdoiwn of the Occupations. Trionian Naval Officer: Skilled with Swords, can Command Trionian Naval Pirates, Also is skilled in using rifles from afar, Slow but Skilled. (Will only accept Two unless there are a lot of people who join) Trionian Naval Private: Skilled with all types of guns, Must listen to Trionian Naval Officers, Good accuracy with both guns, can reload faster than average.(two shots per turn with the rifle, three with the pistol) Medium Speed Class. Pirate: Skilled in Sword weaponry, Works only for treasure, Without a famous leader this character will do whatever he wants(with a good pirate leader, he will follow him/her as best he can), fast but usually brutish(shwashbuckling). Shipsmate: Skilled in Sailing and Firing cannons, the backbone to a good ship, Accurate with cannons from afar, can 'commandeer' enemy ships and control them. (this class contains the 'Captain' class, which has more benifits, that I will award to good Shipsmates in the beginning.) Medium speed class. Renegade: Most Skilled in Swordfighting, Dislikes sailing, Most powerful at land combat(big part of this RP), Can use any types of melee weapons. Mediums speed class, but the most skilled at Melee fighting. The courtyard was filled with the captured pirates and renegades. They were seperated from the more, prestigious classes, by a large wooden fence. and they had been stripped of all weapons. The Trioninan officers and Privates lined up in formation, and the Shipsmates lined up in a different formation, so many were present... A single man, in a commodore's jacket, walked to the large platform between the two. He stood, and took off his three point colonial hat. He appeared to have a certain grandeur about him. He spoke eloquently, and his uniform was spotless. "You have all been brought here today to take on an important mission, one which, if you fail will mean that the safety of Trion will be jeapordised once more. This mission will be a perilous one, but I am sure, that our less prestigious audience members will accept, for hope that their lives will still be theirs by sundown. As you all know, there is a volcano, directly south of this location, and it is teeming with Pirate scum. These Pirates threaten the saftey of trade between the many colonies that make up the glorious Trion. Now, your mission, should you shoose to accept it, will consist of subsiding the pirate group, and relieving them of their gold. Those who join, amy take their fill of the gold, but there is a large possibility of death. You have three hours to make up your descision. Till then." With those words, the commodore walked from the stage and back to the castle. He was tired, and was going to rest until it was time for the decisions to be finalized. Ok, pick you classes and use the form, I will make my character at a later time, just not this second. join up, and promoions will be granted depending how well of an RPer you are. (I do not want a person who cannot make complete sentances to be a captain...) I hope everyone joins, and as of now, the Pirates and renegades will be bored and start fighting in their section. So, do whatever you want to do. ^.^ Have fun, and I hope this thing kicks off! ^.^ (Note: I'm putting this exact RP on two seperate boards, here, and on Ice Board, I want to see the differences between the two boards as far as RPers go) (Last edited by Xeios on 08-26-05 04:35 PM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Xeios' reflexes were not up to par on account of the lightning bolt. But if they were he would have rushed off and stopped Alby from falling. He looked at her skeptically. But his heart was truly a flutter. She was quite possibly his best friend, and she was strikingly beautiful, though he didn't think of her in that sense. He smiled, the first, true smile that anyone in the party had seen as of yet. All other times, he was merely smiling because of the battle, and the anxiety seemed to show itself in a half-hearted smile. He slowly walked to her, and hugged her, friendily.
"About time you got here. These are others...who face the same problem we do. Eva has gotten herself in a whole lot of trouble...This is Azrael, Grim, Sita, Ajax, and True...and...Miki..." Xeios added Miki as merely an afterthought, for she had done nothing to merit any sort of memory. Oh no, he thought, the rest had not told him their names. They would know that he could read minds to some extent... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Talea recieved the mail, but had no time to respond. She peeked around the corner. She was not at all prepared for combat. Damn...
"Psst. Team up, I think the team name is:Reginald. Ok, and then we go in oppoisite directions, that or you distract these damn things..." She could not wait for his response, and was off, running around the Behemoth. She knew she was faster than it, and she was, for good reasons too. She latched herself onto the tank, and started climbing up to the grate. The other behemoth didn't seem to notice her...yet. Talea found the metal grate, not too far from the top, and pulled her assault rifle from her side. She fired three times, breaking the metal grate. Aha....Ventilation. She grasped one of her standard issue frags pulled the pin, tossed it inside, and leapt the distance between the one behemoth, to the other. Holding on for dear life as the explosion racked the second behemoth.(I hope there're only two...) "Now Scain! I need you NOW!" |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| The swords in Xeios' hands pulled closer together, it was taking a great amount of force to keep them apart. and Xeios' arms seemed to be failing. The blades came to have about a foot's distance in between each weapon. The black orbs began to grow in size, and in force by the second. The attraction between the weapons was apparant. Xeios managed a smirk, but the force of the weapons drawing towards each toehr, seemed to betoo much for Xeios to hold off. The shard of Ethriel, ripped off the small rope around Xeios' neck, and floated to the center of the two weapons. Xeios' face expressed slight triumph amongst pain. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Xeios smiled as his friend pushed him back.
"It has been too long. Way too long. I missed you." He turned away from her for a moment. Embarressed to relive the way he used to be, with absolutely no skill in any of the combats he pursued. She had not seen him in four years...A lot had happened in four years. The scars on his arms for instance. Back then he was pure. And though he knew he was going to have to fight. He did not want to corrupt himself. He wanted to live as best he could...Until that incident... He shook off the memory as if it hadn't come up. "I have. I would show you, but...you know me. I am humble when it comes to people I don't trust." He didn't mean to sound this vindictive, but that was how he felt. The last time he showed off in front of a stranger, he was taken by surprise and beaten. He never had forgiven himself for that... "But you can take my word for it that I have advanced much. And...Forgive me for calling you out of the blue asking for some help, I needed to confront you again, but I didn't know what to say..." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Xeios smiled as Alby used his shirt for a bandage. He re-rolled his sleeve, and smiled. He looked to Azrael. Hmmm. The girl should be somewhere that Mundus can keep a protective eye on her. I know not where though...Earth...The girl, would not be in Heaven or Hell. As long as she is alive she should be in earth. And it is imperitive for me to get to her, to reunite with my friend. Xeios looked at Alby. He made an effort to show her to follow him. He was going on the Earth path. If Alby could use her logic, she would realise it would most likely be the best route. Too stereotypical would it be to lock the fair maiden in the tallest room of the tallest tower.
Alby sure had grown...She looked as if she had been through more now. More hardships. And Xeios was ashamed that he had not kept in contact with her. Maybe these hardships were his cause. Her sorrows, his fault. Xeios shook this thought off with a slight tug of his head. His feelings for her were mixed. But seeing her after so long. After their friendship was so pure, he thought of her in a different light. Xeios walked to the door with Azrael, and turned back once more for Alby. With these three, they would be able to conquer anything...At least, he hoped they would. Death would not be an option for any of them. "Alby, please, come with me, we have much to catch up on." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| OOc--Tis fine. Just don't do that too often OK?
Talea coughed as the smoke entered her lungs. What a realistic game...She shook that off. Her entire body hurt. Damn. She looked up at Scain. "Use one of my medpacks on me. I'm hurt, and can't move from the fall for another minute or so. I hate it when this happens." He clothes were singed, but not ruined. It was the force with which she was blown back by that hurt her. Damn, that was a stupid move. Her Medpack was visible on her belt. And she hoped Scain would heal her soon. "It's not too hard, just open it up, and pour the medicine down my throat." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Xeios thought this last comment was hilarious at best. He smiled gleefully.
"You haven't seen me in so long. I have what most people strive for. Power. And not the average run of the mill Power. Mine is...different than all of the others' It comes from a different place." Xeios thought it was best to not piss her off now. especially since he did not participate in the combat most recently passed. Alas. He did not feel like killing at that moment, but that moment was gone. He would be prepared to fight from now on. Especially since the group is much smaller than it was. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4857 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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Rules seem to be perfectly fine. And you know me, I'm always respectful of the assholes.
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