Last Word

[Ungatt Trunn II]

This is how it actually happenz

Unga: Wow this is crap you all suck
Camz: Derp herp lurp snurk ponies
Unga: omg please shut the hell up for like 20 thousand years
Camz: hurp durp tiny coupla weeks difference and sharpy can do whatever he wants and we just fricken bend forward and take it.
Unga: That is stupid you stupid
Camz: omg shutup
Unga: okay lol for like a coupla weeks

[Camaclue]

FALSE
I would only say ponies
I ALSO FOOLED SHARPIE WITH MAH EPIC BADBUTTERY AND HE WILL RESIGN EARLY!

[Ungatt Trunn II]

No he wouldn't. I don't know why you people keep thinking he'll do anything he says he will still. You never learn and are next to useless in a war.

[Night Wolf]

You all phail...not just like fell off your bicycle phail but fell off your bicycle at the top of a big butt hill and then rolled all the way to the bottom and smashed your face in a tree and then walked back up the hill to do it again cuz your an idiot type phail

[Ungatt Trunn II]

They put shame on their father-spammers.

We must cleanse spa of this new and looming threat.

[Night Wolf]

For the old RSL

[Camaclue]

the looming threat of...

[Ungatt Trunn II]

You newbies. You all suck so bad you make me want to tie myself up upside down by my ankles, cut my wrists, and bleed out slowly.

You're all that bad.

[Night Wolf]

*hands ungatt a rusty butter knife*
Need any help?

[Ungatt Trunn II]

No, I don't have any butter. What are you trying to imply here?

[Night Wolf]

The knife is to cut yourself

[Night Wolf]

Or to shank cam either one will work

[Ungatt Trunn II]

I think killing him would make it worse. They are all terrible. When you work with them, they are difficult as hell to get to do anything. When you succeed at something they take all the credit. When things get rough they blame you and whine. When an enemy arises they bow at their whim.
Pathetic.

[Night Wolf]

Me you briar and krowdork need to get on at the same time and show them how its done! Show them like we showed the 30 second rule

[Ungatt Trunn II]

Me, you, Briar, Krowdon, and whatever other former spamlord we can resurrect for even the shortest time. For one more glorious session. One to mark the annals of history for all ages to come, one last hurrah before the departure of a valued spammer and friend.