Originally posted by Aegis Well, just counter him with the uber-Law Ninjas...
no can do. Tyb burnt down my dojo and killed me, leaving only my good ninjas to avenge me
(btw, in the edited MSN chat log Tyb is the slug boy and I'm the monk)
edit - i think the old file was knackered. try this.
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Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm Of lying epitaths their secrets keep, At last incapable of further harm The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
lawsuits? the true ninja needs not these things, grasshopper (and the Ode comment's been done already)
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm Of lying epitaths their secrets keep, At last incapable of further harm The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
Originally posted by Aegis Are you questioning the powers of the Law Ninjas? If so, I might have to smite you with the sturgeon of power...
hah! your sturgeon style is no match for my frozen-haddock style!
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm Of lying epitaths their secrets keep, At last incapable of further harm The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
silly person... What can you expect to do with a frozen weapon...
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*ka-shwing* and make really dread swishy noises
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm Of lying epitaths their secrets keep, At last incapable of further harm The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
Your technique is lacking. You are incapable of blocking such an attack with such a pilffy manouevre such as that. To master the fish, you must become one with the fish. To do that, one must be willing to master the fish completly.
Originally posted by Aegis Your technique is lacking. You are incapable of blocking such an attack with such a pilffy manouevre such as that. To master the fish, you must become one with the fish. To do that, one must be willing to master the fish completly.
become one with the fish? hell, I froze the thing to my groin in a tavern thread a while ago. you don't get more connected than that.
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm Of lying epitaths their secrets keep, At last incapable of further harm The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
Good God! Do we have two admission to fish fetishes?
[color="Black"]If I asked, would you answer? Its your problem. Its a deep, deep problem. I have no way to ask about that... I have no elegant way of stepping into your heart without tracking in filth. So I will wait. Someday, when you want to tell me, tell me then. -Bleach[/color]
Originally posted by Robnark become one with the fish? hell, I froze the thing to my groin in a tavern thread a while ago. you don't get more connected than that.
So you would think...
You are not one with it. To you, it is simply a tool. It must become an extension of yourself, your will... Only then will you become a true Fishy knight...
well, I was accused of molesting them, does that count?
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm Of lying epitaths their secrets keep, At last incapable of further harm The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.
Originally posted by Aegis Umm.. Only if your in it for a good time... In that case, you frighten me....
fair enough I suppose... have at ye!
*boing*
dude, my fish went 'boing'!
edit - and I'll overlook you 'in it for a long time' comment
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm Of lying epitaths their secrets keep, At last incapable of further harm The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
Originally posted by Aegis I suppose... Hey! Who said you could crash the thread!
Heh. Funny how things change. Tybs is gonna freak when he sees all the spam he missed out on.
Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.
Originally posted by Aegis I really hope 'fish' aint code for something else...
what are you trying to say, big boy?
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm Of lying epitaths their secrets keep, At last incapable of further harm The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
