*Grins. The home side isn't exactly being cheered.* To your death, Larn. *Raises his right paw, indicating that the pompus little creature (Stuttering, indeed. Who the Hell stuttered?) should ''come hither''.* Whenever you're ready, eh? -- Sampetra Battle Board

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Date Posted: 14:45:45 08/22/02 Thu
Author: Warstrype the Bludgeon
Subject: *Grins. The home side isn't exactly being cheered.* To your death, Larn. *Raises his right paw, indicating that the pompus little creature (Stuttering, indeed. Who the Hell stuttered?) should ''come hither''.* Whenever you're ready, eh?
In reply to: Quickclaw 's message, "**Growls**And the pompous, bloated oaf returns to plague us once again. Haven't you figured out by now now we don't care about your self-given, worthless titles?" on 20:33:55 08/21/02 Wed

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