N-no. I don't think y-you can... You can see it a-anyway.
(and suddenly, an Ork Trukk
crashes into room at breakneck speed before violently exploding on the other side. As in, it just made its way through the entire room and exploded outside)
(continues, putting more passion into it) You like it?
edited 29th Sep '12 11:58:31 AM by FergardStratoavis
TT: Using my ultra fast processing speed, I've determined that to be an Orc Trukk from the Warhammer 40 K tabletop game in less than a second.
edited 29th Sep '12 12:04:33 PM by DustyPilot
Don't stop me now! I'm having such a good time!(it's completely ruined and wrecked, but even now it can be seen it was clutched together from various mechanical parts and painted in as much red paint as possible. There was one passenger, a giant hulk of a Ork with speed goggles and a old pilot cap. Apparently, unconscious)
...It is not.
(smirks as she continues, slowly sliding the coat off Dante's arms)
-Shouts to the main room- Three months! I brought couple pictures, I'll show it to you later!
Then let me help you. I've made the same mistake. And trust me, it doesn't make anything better. All it does is lead to more loneliness.
edited 29th Sep '12 12:06:57 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist(embraces Dante as she continues to kiss her neck, slowly making her way up)
(suddenly, a giant green hand grabs Nol-Shi(?)'s throat as the Ork opens his eyes) You stinky Khaos Boy will stay away from meh!
...You want to know w-what happened.
Not sure if I'll be able to do Orks' Funetik Aksent properly.
edited 29th Sep '12 12:12:57 PM by FergardStratoavis

-smiles and lets her-
This is a robbery. Give me all of your money and I'll kill you.