Heresiarch Grimm

Blank beat you to the race to the bottom when he self-inserted into his own OC known as the X-Trooper.

I thought I recognised most of it.

Control Bugs: For when you need a reason to use Combine NPCs in an event. Alternatively, Control Bugs: As fluid in use and lore as the average Teen in gender.

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I never said "Replace the paint blob map."

Genuine question; Will this eventually be expanded to WHICH planet we invade and if so, is the map that Jordan and I worked on going to be used given that it shows an abundance of planets and other useful info?

I see someone reacted with Dumb. I agree, the Blahk Khrus are dumb. Replace them with the Black Cross.

Mah wurld woz ataked. De Skinneh raiden it. Dey did naht wahn our help So we tuk da drednut Da fed did nut liek dat Dey spend munny year serchin n fitin us dey do not unda stan so we tuk der shipz We du wat we r payd We fite az mukh az we ned We hit n run, we lak the gunz to fite hed on. We kno wat we du. Butt we r da Blakh Khrus Succ-sesor tu da Black Cross We fite to kaptur colons We fite to hold colons We dun car fur limbted resource. - A Lieutenant within the Blahk Khrus.

For Lin Kuei

As in, do an Aph bit? Caaaaaaaaaan do.

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*Pvt. May Belle Fitzgerald 's breathing would quicken, and she would look around the room frantically, seeming to be so distressed her eyeballs might pop right out of her skull. She would attempt to quell her stutter a bit but to no real avail as she would speak slightly louder to begin with, but as on she would speak, she would become more and more quiet to the point where it would be less audible than before. "I... d-d-don't.... er... I... I.... I... c-can't... I m-m-mean... er... I... I... he uh... I-I-I was er... sh-sh-shot, a-a-a-a-and um... he... is... a-a-a... a f-f-friend... and... and... a-a-and... er... he was.. er... h-h--h-h-helping... me... er... a-a-and.... he... er... w-w-w-we... er... th-th-then... um... g-g... we... er... he.... I-I... he... went... and... uh... we er... er... er.. er... g-g-g-g-got... er... s-s-some... um... uh... d-d-... f--f-f-f-fed...c-c-cola... and... um... um... y-y-yeah... er.... M-m-m-master S-s-sergeant...." She would say, though it would be quite difficult to understand her when she spake. **MSgt. Mikayla Kowalski waits for the door to close, looking back towards the trooper. "-- Then why are you turning into a machine gun?"

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It's a fast thread boys. Time to shitpost it. Give the gift of shitposting this Christmas.

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