HUMANS.

[adiosToreador]

dO YOU HAVE ORANGE CREAMSICLES,

[carcinoGeneticist]

AT, YOU IDIOT.

CREAMSICLES ARE A DELICACY FOR US.

THESE HUMANS DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT THEY ARE.

[adiosToreador]

hAHA, tHEY ARE MISSING OUT THEN,

[carcinoGeneticist]

DARN RIGHT THEY ARE.

[Ryu]

U guys eat dookeysickles

[Ungatt Trunn II]

I WOULDN'T DOUBT IT ANYMORE.

YOU ARE A STRANGE RACE. I'M NOT EVEN SURE YOU'RE HUMANS ANYMORE.

They're spammers. A very resilient race. Completely unbeatable by those who have not adapted to Spa.

As for me, I'm an ageless inter-dimensional being conceived by Cthulhu in the Void, before time existed.

[carcinoGeneticist]

SPAMMERS.

THAT DOESN'T SOUND LIKE A RACE.

ARE YOU MESSING WITH ME?

[Ungatt Trunn II]

If I was I wouldn't tell you, curr.

[adiosToreador]

sUB-LEVEL HUMANS,

pROBABLY WHY,

WE HAVENT ENCOUNTERED YOU,

[Rakefur]

We are Spammers, yes we are.
We've done much and come far.
To beat us you'll have to (Oh wait, you can't, lol)
We are Spammers - Yah!!!

[carcinoGeneticist]

THAT'S IT.

THAT'S PROBABLY IT, AT.

I'M SHOCKED.

[Ungatt Trunn II]

We are an alteration of the "Poster" race. We all evolved, generation by generation, in this place of fluid time and space. After a while, we became spammers. And spammers we shall die.

[Rakefur]

We are an alteration of the "Poster" race. We all evolved, generation by generation, in this place of fluid time and space. After a while, we became spammers. And spammers we shall die.

Incorrect, Sir. We shall never die. Over.

[Krowdon]

I'm actually an elf.

[Rakefur]

I'm actually an elf.

Duh.