Trench

Thou shalt not prevail!

*releases a large angry female elephant, which proceeds to trample scav in her rage*

Thou shalt fall! *shoots with arrow*

You got that right.

Only time will tell...

Darth333 nerfed them by accident.

Later.

I'm skinning your mando.

:¬:Try it!

Have you tried modding yet?

*insane cackle*

Very!

You weren't? Blast!

Go!

<_<

>_>

Guild of Mand'alors...

^_^

Alas, for thous hast- Oy! Can we stop talking typing like this now? My brain is starting to think like that.

What sorcery is this?!

*bites one of the coins*

Behold, for these golden coins are chocolate!

Your words comfort me filthy peasant. Tell me, is she still watching over thine shoulder?

It would seem that I am in great trouble. If she was to discover my IP adress my doom would be sealed.

Thine sister wast seriously reading over thine shoulder?

Art thou serious?

Alas, ye had better hope that thine sister doesn't behold our mocking of her poetry. For though it is a vulgar and poisonous thing, she may become sensitive to our unkind words.

Behold, for since thine sister hath written it, you shall be undone. For she is a girl of woman born, and therefore is your downfall.

*comes back as a ghost and reads some of scav's sister's death poetry*

*scav dies*

*goes into a long boring death rant and dies without honor*