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4/9/2015 2:31:33 AM
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Alright. Want to meet my old friend? *Wilsonson walks in* He died from a sniper in Vietnam. (Wilsonson) Nice to meet you. Im a sniper.
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*Glares at him* We already have one.
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(Wilsonson) Im just meeting the team. (Me) Yeah he was a pretty decent shot.
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Edited by SonacyOfTheHams: 4/9/2015 2:43:15 AM*I turn to you* How decent?
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(Me) Eh. Almost hit me when I wasn't a land tank. (Wilsonson) Bruh, I was drunk as shit. (Me) Yeah, and that caused your death.
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Edited by SonacyOfTheHams: 4/9/2015 2:51:01 AMAnd here I was, about to challenge him. Guess not.
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I brought him back. *shows you the golden cross on my arm* I'm also the vessel of Michael, The Warrior of Heaven.
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Sounds... Interesting. Why did you bring him back? *Points to him*
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Good friend. My other squadmate, Asscrack was annoying as fûck. (Wilsonson) Damn straight. (Michael) No more foul language! It is a sin! (Me) We cuss when we want, how we want and where we want.
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The hell? You are quite the interesting people...
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(Michael) *scolds you at the saying of is place of fighting* (Me) Ok. *turns to you* Ill be back I gotta go talk to god. Michael! Take me to God. *my body falls limp*
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... *Walks away, not uttering a word*
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