Yes, we shall summon our entire fleet.... to attack Liberty whilst there busy attacking Kusari, whilst Kusari are busy attacking Bretonia!
We are invinci... *Frederick Belz has been destroyed by a Mysterious Force*
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[17:45:39] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): Tom, you have problems. Go kill yourself.
[19:25:12] Johnny (Jam): Tomtom, I will beat you with a spoon.
[14:22:56] Prarabdh Thakur: KILL HIM WITH A SHEEP.
[17:40:48] Eagle (Junes): Tom should be slapped with a spoon.
[11:32:18] Warspite: Thank you for being so awesome Tom. <3
[18:17:36] Metano: I love you tomtom
[20:06:24] Warspite: I will seriously give you epic head.
' Wrote:Edit: also, Tomtomrawr, fappin' like a boss.
50? outcast did it with 4 battleships agianst one admin and some fighters. Nuff said
http://signavatar.com/15890_s.gif First: You've got a picture in there that's 800x286 pixels. The maximum signature size is 700x250.
Second: Your other picture in the rotation fills the full 700x250 boundaries by itself.
With an image that big, you can't fit any text below it. Please fix this.
-Zuke
A sane man must become insane to look sane
In an insane world.
Yet one A.D.M.I.N. seemed to have all his systems cut, I expect you to kill these foul beasts whilst they are alive! For all we know, he could have ejected!
I shall pay you Outcasts this time, but I expect better results next time.
Do not listen to the corrupted one, remember, they may have technology, but we have the entire inhabitants of Sirius on our sides, men, women of Sirius, pick up your swords, your pistols, your lasers, and your ships, as together, this is a war we can win!
Into the minds of all Sirius people's everywhere, the following is spoken.
There is nothing you can do which will not make us stronger. You seek to kill us? Yet do not know what it is you seek to kill.
That is not dead which can eternal lie, and in strange aeons even death may die.
Any further attempts to claim this bounty will be met with the full force of the Great Old Admins.
Your dreams will be ours to sunder, your hopes ours to destroy. Your lives themselves will be forfeit. And for what? 20 million credits? Surely your very eternal souls are worth more than this pittance.
The Good Reverend, High Preist of the Greatest Old One himself.
The voice cuts off.
Saint Del is considered a holy healer of diseases of children, but also as a protector of cattle.