All your base....

[Ungatt Trunn II]

Are belong to me.


Due to lack of inactivity, Ungatt Trunn Enterprises has annexed all your bases. Spa is now my de facto territory. If you have any questions or concerns please contact the Public Administration Department.


Resistance will be met with counter resistance from various private military companies.


Apply for a job and get a free cake. Delicious. Cake.

[Briar]

 ::)

[Ungatt Trunn II]

If you want a job you'll have to try harder than that!

[Ungatt Trunn II]

Project: Spa Page 1 renovation in process. Please cooperate. That is all.

[Briar]

Seriously guys...we were just getting Spa back in order and you all have to screw everything up.

[Ungatt Trunn II]

I am unaware as to what you mean.

[Briar]

Other's were actually coming back to the spa room posting interesting topics and you guys have to go and post in every one.

[Ungatt Trunn II]

Spa is spa. Rules are made by none. Stand aside, interloper!

[Briar]

Anarchy is not the way

[Ungatt Trunn II]

Not at all, however the free market is to have no rules.

[Briar]

There is no such thing as total freedom.

[Ungatt Trunn II]

There is, however, Laissez Faire. That's what U.T.E. aims for. Now enough with your babbling!

[Krowdon]

my base belongs to me.

[Ungatt Trunn II]

Ahem, USED to belong to you!

[Briar]

babble babble babble