*grabs Desticle by his homemade hunter cloak
*throws through windshield of parked car
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*grabs desticle by homemade Titan kilt thing* You will never have this ball!!! *rips out his spleen*
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*jumps on crushed windshield and repeatedly punches Desticle in face WHAT CLASS YOU GONNA PLAY? *punch HUH? *punch
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The last one is retreating! Should we let him go?
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Nah, let's see what we can get out of him! *calls in ship, lands blocking the Desticle's escape *beats fists together [b]THIS[/b]......is going to be fun.
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Ok, just let me find the bag... Here it is. Lets do this . *puts on sunglasses*
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*activates cloak Desticle, you are about to experience a very real nightmare.
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Now. Who told you about this package? *points to bag*
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Desticle> "hunter MASTER RACE!!!!" Me> [b]NOT GOOD ENOUGH!!!![/b] *jack slaps desticle
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Let me ask you again nicely. Who told you about the bag? Desticle: NEVER!! Me: ok then, my gauss rifle is over here... Desticle: THE SPEAKER TOLD US!!! Me: thank you. He's all yours now.
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*grins devilishly With [i]pleasure[/i]...... *pulls out energy sword
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And don't forget the AC-DC.