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 Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 1:47 am
Yes... yes they do... *Accidentley on purpose shoots noob writing in 1337 and another in txt tlk with Beretta gin of grammar*
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 2:29 pm
Ahem. Literate Roleplay style...
A shrill noise is heard from above, piercing the dulled chatterbox carnage. A battle cry shrieks from the sky, a keen of metal stabbing a counterpoint though the grim atmosphere.
"LEEROY JEEENNNKKKINNNSS!" SilverBellsAbove roars, her bright broadsword raining down from the heavens to smite a n00b in his tracks. The dust scatters, grammarians smiling as they had acquired an ally. Several mindless txt tlkers stopped in their tracks, wincing in horror at the sight of The Slang Slayer, a legendary sword created at the first onslaught of telegram babble; an ancient artifact that spineless 1337 minions feared as death itself.
"Sorry I'm late guys... I had a few 'things' to clear up," she said. "Now, why don't I help you clear this little mess up?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 2:35 pm
SilverBellsAbove Ahem. Literate Roleplay style... A shrill noise is heard from above, piercing the dulled chatterbox carnage. A battle cry shrieks from the sky, a keen of metal stabbing a counterpoint though the grim atmosphere. "LEEROY JEEENNNKKKINNNSS!" SilverBellsAbove roars, her bright broadsword raining down from the heavens to smite a n00b in his tracks. The dust scatters, grammarians smiling as they had acquired an ally. Several mindless txt tlkers stopped in their tracks, wincing in horror at the sight of The Slang Slayer, a legendary sword created at the first onslaught of telegram babble; an ancient artifact that spineless 1337 minions feared as death itself. "Sorry I'm late guys... I had a few 'things' to clear up," she said. "Now, why don't I help you clear this little mess up?" I admire your writing. ^.^
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