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Here yo go Znork, an indistructable jar. Will keep your head safe and sound, now just stand still while I take it off to place it in the jar. Don't worry you won't feel a thing.
 __________________________ "Dovie'andi se tovya sagain!" "It's time to roll the dice!" Solus Mortis Jocularus  |
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Run znork, run, Grim must be the head hunter, run.
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What? How did you know? errrr.. I mean what makes you think that?
 *twitches closed curtains in front of a cabnet full of jars containing heads* Move allong, nothing to see here.  __________________________ "Dovie'andi se tovya sagain!" "It's time to roll the dice!" Solus Mortis Jocularus |
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Aye, stop that BTOG  you took out the bullet I was trying to examin what happened when a bullet penetrated immortal flesh  Hello grey one  what's in all those jars?Freedom - a mountain in the distant sky, love in the grass, birds on the vast plains of the sea... Freedom - I treasure your name, I love your sweet sound, I smell your dreams. I see you - when I turn away I hold you -when my hands are full Freedom - Never shall you be more than a name to me |
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Nothing.. nothing.. just some hea.. errr... what jars?
__________________________ "Dovie'andi se tovya sagain!" "It's time to roll the dice!" Solus Mortis Jocularus |
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ok grim, put the jars away, i can't have you choping of heads of cultmembers, if you try, i will stuff you
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Oooooh. Grim, is that Guy de Lusignan you have there?
Would you be willing to let me take a copy of his head if I let you take a copy of one of mine? I've ben searching for him for ages  Freedom - a mountain in the distant sky, love in the grass, birds on the vast plains of the sea... Freedom - I treasure your name, I love your sweet sound, I smell your dreams. I see you - when I turn away I hold you -when my hands are full Freedom - Never shall you be more than a name to me |
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i'm sure i saw BTOG's head in that jar..
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orbiT knows he saw a jar!
 That was at a market square three months ago, but orbiT SAW!  He did.  |
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Very good orbiT
*conjurs a jar* Here you go orbiT *gives orbiT the jar*Freedom - a mountain in the distant sky, love in the grass, birds on the vast plains of the sea... Freedom - I treasure your name, I love your sweet sound, I smell your dreams. I see you - when I turn away I hold you -when my hands are full Freedom - Never shall you be more than a name to me |
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Heeeheeeheee
 All according to pla- Ehm... errr... A JAR? It's the jar again! Must flee! FLEE! *runs away* *returns* I'll just have this one too! *takes the jar* Heeeheee orbiT will do nothing with this innocent jar Never and neeever and never ever! Heeehee They are all fooled No? *runs away* |
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Oh the joys of, most likely and hopefully, being safe from the masterplan of OrbiT
Look forward to when I'l have to save the universes again... Ah... the good old times when *starts talking of the dark one, Grim, Himself, war lasting for thousands of years, their cleverplan and so on* Freedom - a mountain in the distant sky, love in the grass, birds on the vast plains of the sea... Freedom - I treasure your name, I love your sweet sound, I smell your dreams. I see you - when I turn away I hold you -when my hands are full Freedom - Never shall you be more than a name to me |
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Ahh yes.. those where the days.
Well I'd say my min.. errr... the headhunters must have got him. No words of znorkish from the Znork. Oh well... now he can get a better looking one. __________________________ "Dovie'andi se tovya sagain!" "It's time to roll the dice!" Solus Mortis Jocularus |
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*stuffs a life sise plastic elephant down in his jar*
There! Almost done now! Soon my master plan will be ready!  I'll only need some porcelain pickles to finish it! The Red_orbiT's fantastic- Oh. Hullo. I'm just collecting random stuff. No purpose at all behind the randoms actions of orbiT.Oh no. Bye! *runs away with the, now rather heavy, jar to find porcelain pickles* |
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Ah, Grim... Could I take a copy of Guy?
Freedom - a mountain in the distant sky, love in the grass, birds on the vast plains of the sea... Freedom - I treasure your name, I love your sweet sound, I smell your dreams. I see you - when I turn away I hold you -when my hands are full Freedom - Never shall you be more than a name to me |
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Are you saying you want some porcelain prickles? I have some for you if you want them Freedom - a mountain in the distant sky, love in the grass, birds on the vast plains of the sea... Freedom - I treasure your name, I love your sweet sound, I smell your dreams. I see you - when I turn away I hold you -when my hands are full Freedom - Never shall you be more than a name to me |
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Hi Justice
orbiT wants the porcelain pickles Give pickles to orbiT please |
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Here you go orbiT
*gives orbiT the porcelain pickles* Freedom - a mountain in the distant sky, love in the grass, birds on the vast plains of the sea... Freedom - I treasure your name, I love your sweet sound, I smell your dreams. I see you - when I turn away I hold you -when my hands are full Freedom - Never shall you be more than a name to me |
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Heeeheehee
Have them! Have the ingredients! Have them! Have! Have! Now orbiT need only finish the project that he has been working on for as long as orbiT can remember(since this saturday? )! Soon! orbiTs own army will rise! The poor fools of the tavern will never see it coming! They are dooomed! DOOOOMED! Oh, this is going to be so much fun *runs off to finish the project* |
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Happy I'm responsible for your lives then
Freedom - a mountain in the distant sky, love in the grass, birds on the vast plains of the sea... Freedom - I treasure your name, I love your sweet sound, I smell your dreams. I see you - when I turn away I hold you -when my hands are full Freedom - Never shall you be more than a name to me |
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