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Richmond Clements

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Re: Bar room brawl
« Reply #45 on: 01 July, 2009, 11:07:13 am »
That's it... ya got me all riled up- I'm goin' up ta 4 on all ah ya!

W. R. Logan

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Re: Bar room brawl
« Reply #46 on: 01 July, 2009, 11:12:17 am »
Quote from: "COMMANDO FORCES"
By the way Logan was taken out 3 hours ago, he was feeling a wee bit sick in his coffin on wheels and went outside to relieve himself only to be relieved of his life by a sharp blade entering the base of his skull and moving upwards with a twist.

Couldn't have been me, I always piss in a beer bottle and throw it up the barrell.

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Re: Bar room brawl
« Reply #47 on: 01 July, 2009, 12:11:05 pm »
Mike decides to nuke the place from orbit. It's the only way to be sure.

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Re: Bar room brawl
« Reply #48 on: 01 July, 2009, 12:40:43 pm »
Slowly opening his scorched eyeballs, Mikey realises he's been zombified and nuked...

Sheeeit; ain't the first time I've a-shuffled an' glowed inna dark. Izzat all y'all got? An' you Trout - tek that thar Desert Eagle and shove it up past yor anal fin!

He lifts a bottle a red eye. Chugging it down, the liquor spurts out the many holes left by bullets, combat knives and bitsa wood to great comedy effect!

Dang!

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Re: Bar room brawl
« Reply #49 on: 01 July, 2009, 07:49:19 pm »
Shat it you lot or I'll give you something to cry about you mardy arsed little toe rags.






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