Author Topic: Post-Apocalyptic Planning  (Read 28001 times)

I have some spare gasmasks and live near an army surplus store that may have more :3
Lead us there and you may live.

someone get the containment crew, one of the more inteligent vuv zombies just beat itself into the tiberium silos for hours while we slept

its completeley tiberi-ized by now buit we need a new silo and we need to contain it with sonic fences fast

Lead us there and you may live.
Okay, post when you are near southern Connecticut. Also, may I join the wonderful troupe?

Together, men, we shall rule North America!

Aren't you a girl?

Anyway, I'd like to be a 1337 h4x, and suggest we conquer Los Angeles and Mill Valley.

May I be a Motherforgetin' spy? Pwease.

Ay, I be moving to California today, lads and lassies.

I REQUEST TO BE A GRUNT OR A PIE.

We don't except starfishs. But since you're gonna die anyway...why not let you in? Then again, that is up to Scream to decide for I am only the second-in-command.

We don't except starfishs. But since you're gonna die anyway...why not let you in? Then again, that is up to Scream to decide for I am only the second-in-command.


Since when in the damn am I, an starfish? Besides, Die? I'm the one with a gasmask and gunnery already.

I has a butterfly knife something like it in real life. But I'm not in California.

._.



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Since when in the damn am I, an starfish? Besides, Die? I'm the one with a gasmask and gunnery already.

You're not the only one...

I'm good at screaming things. I'm also good at failing to tackle someone. But I can be a meat shie.. Er, bone shield. Too skinny.

So I can double as a.. hnnnggg cheerleader I guess and a bone shield.

I can also wiggle my arms; like this: WIGGLE WIGGLE

i hope you will take into consideration of my arm-wiggling.