Neroth strokes the chin part of his mask at how big the booth was from the inside.
"Impressive. Is it some sort of reverse-engineered Eldar webway gate?"
Shameless Self-promotion ho!"Well, yes. He's called 'the Oncoming Strom' for a reason, contraption." He turned to Neroth. "This is a TARDIS - that's Time And Relative Dimensions In Space." He waved his hand. "It's complicated."
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On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.
The Chew Toy of Gaming
"I'm Daxter, but you can call me... Orange Lightning!'' Daxter said, attempting to sound like somebody from an action movie. He then attempted to prove his self-appointed title by hopping onto random people, saying "ZA-Za-Zing!" as he did so. Unfortunately, his last target was Firaeveus's head, though the ottsel soon fell off with a yelp.
Jak looked upward and wondered if the Precursors had THIS in mind when they offered him the chance to see the universe. He then said, "Name's Jak. Yours?"
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Lampshade Hanging: It's a lifestyle.Mehir turned to Jak. "I am Mehir, the Last Summoner. Pray tell, Jak" -he pronounced the name with some difficulty- "Have you ever heard of a city named Kharos?"
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home."This... TARDIS would interest me If I were a techmarine, but alas, I am not. But it seems to be quite a powerful and versatile tool judging from it's name. And possibly an alternative for warp travel if it's secrets were revealed..."
When the ottsel landed on the Sorcerer's head and jumped off him, he gave it a fiery-eyed glare and grabbed it by the tail with no small amount of roughness.
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Shameless Self-promotion ho!Sly couldn't help but laugh a little at Daxter's antics. "Sly Cooper. A pleasure to meet you... garbage truck?" He shifted his gaze to the large, foul smelling vehicle which had fallen from the sky.
"You have more than enough potential. So tell me what is the one wish that would make your soul gem shine." -Mitt Romney, probablySuddenly having an orange creature jump onto her head did nothing for Masha's composure. Her hat came off, and she stumbled, letting out a yelp, before falling forward to the ground. She grabbed her hat, rolled over, and sat up, replacing it and nervously drawing a spell card.
"Wh-what was that?!"
"Oh, dear. The toad, the monkey, and the dog have all screwed up."The Doctor's getting dressed in the wardrobe.
Anyone paying attention would notice that the Doctor left the door open. Looking for the pool wouldn't be smart though because let's be honest here Amy and Rory are skinny dipping. Because they're married and have had 2 bombed honeymoons.
The Chew Toy of Gaming
"Mehir, there are only 3 or 4 cities I know of, and none of them are called Kharos," Jak said to the summoner.
Daxter was not amused at his being grabbed by the tail, and started flailing around, saying, "Watch the tail, bub! Don't make me kick you 'till you're blind!"
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Lampshade Hanging: It's a lifestyle.Teridax shouldered his warhammer and looked at the remains of the three takanuva, shaking his head.
"Mazeka, has everything in this universe been corrupted and tainted with shadow?"
The matoran turned around and looked at the makuta with a strange expression, he had never known a Makuta that could show this type of emotion; he opened his mouth to answer: No...but...."
"THAT IS WHAT YOU'D LIKE TO THINK".
A voice seemingly coming from the air itself cut into the conversation.
Next time it spoke there was a hint of mirth in the voice.
"I LIKED THE WAY YOU HANDLED THOSE TOA, A NICE CLEAN JOB....HEHEHEHE....YOU ALMOST REMIND ME OF.......ME".
Teridax's eyes narrowed.
"I am nothing like you, you are but an empty shell of what I am".
"I AM EVERYTHING YOU ARE BROTHER, AND EVERYTHING YOU'D EVER WANT TO BE; MAY I REMIND YOU THAT YOU ARE BUT A GUEST IN MY PARTY? I HAVE MORE ENTERTAINING PEOPLE TO WELCOME, SO THIS IS GOODBYE......."
A portal opened up underneath the white armoured Teridax.
"IT WAS GOOD KNOWING YOU BROTHER BUT AS YOU KNOW,GOOD THINGS NEVER LAST".
Mehir sighed in relief and lowered his scimitar. "Thank the Gods," he murmured. "You look incredibly similar to a Tharis, Jak... I do wonder what your race is called?"
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home."Ah, that explains it," said Scorpion. "The only dragon I know of is ten feet tall, green, doesn't have a spiky shell, and possibly doesn't exist. He's passed into myth and legend. I've never seen that dragon in person. Nobody has seen Onaga the Dragon King in over 10,000 years."
J-E-T-S JETS JETS JETS!Sly slowly approached the garbage truck. Hopefully, who ever was driving it was friendly. He looked in the driver's side window. "Hello?"
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"You have more than enough potential. So tell me what is the one wish that would make your soul gem shine." -Mitt Romney, probably"Mrrph, five more minutes," mumbled the garbage truck, as one side formed into a large robotic arm which started slapping the ground next to it.
"Where'd my snooze button go?" asked the truck as it transformed into a very confused-looking, TV-headed robot.
edited 23rd Jul '11 9:36:07 PM by Sir_Screwloose
Pretend there's something clever written here.
The Chew Toy of Gaming
"What the hell's a Tharis?" replied Jak, who was clearly wishing that Dax would stop this madness.
Lampshade Hanging: It's a lifestyle."I do not really know; they look remarkably similar to you, albeit with black hair. They are fearsome sorcerers and warriors; I had to fight an invasion of them once."
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.— The very air throughout the Manse began to buzz and make tingle the sensitive reaches of the ears, noses, and mouths. Those from the bad old days knew exactly the only individual whom could do this.
A cold, dry, alien voice spoke into what appeared to be an intercom system, as it echoed through the house. —
Do I have to come down there, Children?
"He could not know it. For it was not all a joke."

The droid quickly turned, "Do people tend to die or disappear around the Doctor!"
It comes. The corrupter comes. Don't let it touch the tower lest all reality crumble.