Originally posted by Beldin No worries, we'll resist.
Beldin F. Hunchback, spokesman of the rebels.
Viva la revolución! I blow my nose at you, so-called Weasel King!
E.
Eerhardt
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Famous Last Words:
"You can't kill me 'cause I've got magic armoraaaaargh !"
"They're only kobolds!"
So he kills kittens? Nothing to fear about that. (CM about Foul on SYM)
"Hey Beldin ! I don't like your face !"
"Nevermore."
Due to threats to the security of the Empire of Weasel™, I sadly give the funds needed to form the Royal Protection Squad.
RPS will be lead by the most honorable Gruntboy. From this day forth, Sir Grunty the Brave™ will have the authority to try criminals/desidents/sloggers/unbelievers in the true rule of Weasel the First on the spot and take what every action needs (In accordance with Sub Order # 3.1) to protect our fine people.
Sub Order # 3.1
Limited space in our jails means no new prisoners can be taken, eliminate them on the spot.
Your most humble king,
Weasel the First™
Empire of Weasel™,Sir Grunty the Brave™ and Weasel the First™ are protected under the seal of Weasel INC.
"Vile and evil, yes. But, That's Weasel" From BS's book, MD 20/20: Fine Wines of Rocky Flop.
Bah, you don't frighten us ! The revolution will see to the downfall of you and all your Royal knnnniggets!
Eerhardt
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Eerhardt
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Famous Last Words:
"You can't kill me 'cause I've got magic armoraaaaargh !"
"They're only kobolds!"
So he kills kittens? Nothing to fear about that. (CM about Foul on SYM)
"Hey Beldin ! I don't like your face !"
"Nevermore."
Later dude - well spoken, Beldin ! Down with Tyranny! Up with elections !
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Originally posted by Bloodstalker Down with the Tyrant
Im with you, BS. So you arent without allies. Thats the good news. The bad news is that Im your ally.
“Caw, Caw!” The call of the wild calls you. Are you listening? Do you dare challenge their power? Do you dare invade? Nature will always triumph in the end.
[color=sky blue]I know that I die gracefully in vain. I know inside detiorates in pain.[/color]-Razed in Black
Due to the accidental fire at Weasel Ranch 8™, I have now added a tax to every smilie used here at SYM to help the most humble leader/king of all Weasel the First™ rebuild. In these times of need I expect all to do their part.
1. Donate more than you can afford.
2. Name your first born Weasel.
3. All the ladies send pics to Weasel the First™.
Your most humble king,
Weasel the First™
"Vile and evil, yes. But, That's Weasel" From BS's book, MD 20/20: Fine Wines of Rocky Flop.
Weasel get ahold of yourself! Do not get your dark past get to you! Fight your evil side! Fight it, I say! You can overcome your Dark Days of Spam. You are not a tyrant. Deep inside you long for the light. You know it.
And to all to people who want free elections - Weasel already won those. Anyone remember "Weasel 4 president"?
I believe in the founding father of COMM
Vicsun, I certainly agree with your assertion that you are an unpleasant person.~Chanak
Due to the accidental fire at Weasel Ranch 8™, I have now added a tax to every smilie used here at SYM to help the most humble leader/king of all Weasel the First™ rebuild. In these times of need I expect all to do their part.
NOOOOOOO!!!
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.