The Marvelous Marriage By: Al Funcoot (Soap Opera Adventure)
"My car is blue, you just shovel'd someone else's car"Mr. Mander wrote:Takeiuchi wrote:"This rowboat is slow, and cramped. Why didn't we take my car again?"
"Because you can't drive a car that's full of shovels. Now quit bitching and get in the boat."
Owner of the odd block shaped red car: "GHNSDFGHNDFGOBHASDGAE"
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[quote="Defenestrator2.0"][quote="Takeiuchi"]These delicious Chocolate cover Pomegranate balls are delishus, but make me sick after a few. D:[/quote]
ET TU, FRUITUS?[/quote]
[quote="Defenestrator2.0"][quote="Takeiuchi"]These delicious Chocolate cover Pomegranate balls are delishus, but make me sick after a few. D:[/quote]
ET TU, FRUITUS?[/quote]
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"I expected that and shoveled every car in the parking lot."Takeiuchi wrote:"My car is blue, you just shovel'd someone else's car"Mr. Mander wrote:Takeiuchi wrote:"This rowboat is slow, and cramped. Why didn't we take my car again?"
"Because you can't drive a car that's full of shovels. Now quit bitching and get in the boat."
"Now get in the boat before I shovel you."
"ZWEIHANDER, VERSCHLIMMERN SIE!"Mr. Mander wrote:"I expected that and shoveled every car in the parking lot."Takeiuchi wrote:"My car is blue, you just shovel'd someone else's car"Mr. Mander wrote:
"Because you can't drive a car that's full of shovels. Now quit bitching and get in the boat."
"Now get in the boat before I shovel you."
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[quote="Defenestrator2.0"][quote="Takeiuchi"]These delicious Chocolate cover Pomegranate balls are delishus, but make me sick after a few. D:[/quote]
ET TU, FRUITUS?[/quote]
[quote="Defenestrator2.0"][quote="Takeiuchi"]These delicious Chocolate cover Pomegranate balls are delishus, but make me sick after a few. D:[/quote]
ET TU, FRUITUS?[/quote]
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"Submit, um den Zorn meiner großen Zweihänder, bevor SIE tödlich verletzt, großer Krieger!"Mr. Mander wrote:
SHOVEL BLOCK
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[quote="Defenestrator2.0"][quote="Takeiuchi"]These delicious Chocolate cover Pomegranate balls are delishus, but make me sick after a few. D:[/quote]
ET TU, FRUITUS?[/quote]
[quote="Defenestrator2.0"][quote="Takeiuchi"]These delicious Chocolate cover Pomegranate balls are delishus, but make me sick after a few. D:[/quote]
ET TU, FRUITUS?[/quote]
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"You win this round, komrade"Mr. Mander wrote:
WIE SIEHT KEINE!
(But seriously, either get in the boat or don't come with us.)
(You're no fun)
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[quote="Defenestrator2.0"][quote="Takeiuchi"]These delicious Chocolate cover Pomegranate balls are delishus, but make me sick after a few. D:[/quote]
ET TU, FRUITUS?[/quote]
[quote="Defenestrator2.0"][quote="Takeiuchi"]These delicious Chocolate cover Pomegranate balls are delishus, but make me sick after a few. D:[/quote]
ET TU, FRUITUS?[/quote]
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Fumbling around his car, looking for anything that could help, Palenque managed to grab several things. Among them was a syringe, filled with some sort of liquid. "Well, let's hope this works..." Jabbing the needle into his leg, just above the ankle, he grunted as he forced the liquid into his system. In a matter of minutes, the liquid had began to take effect, caused his ankles to crack and shift. The damage had been repaired, but he still walked awkwardly, making it obvious who he was in a crowd. He managed to stumble over to the stumble over to the side of the church. Turning the corner, he tripped over a GPS. "Hey, watch it!" It blared at him. "Wha..." As it turns out, it wasn't simply a single talking appliance, but a small group, and among them was the Angie, the talking lamp. "Angie, somethi-" glancing around, he noticed a small group of people, who appeared to be searching for someone, and among them was the bridesmaid. "Quick, back behind the church, hurry!" He managed to stumble behind the church with the group of appliances, before collapsing against the wall, partially exhausted, and in a moderate amount of pain from walking on half-broken ankles.




WAAAAAAIT FOR MEEEEEE

