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    posted a message on The Darkness

    Darkness called… but I was on the phone, so I missed him. I tried to *69-Darkness, but his machine picked up. I yelled "Pick up the phoooone, Darkness!," but he ignored me. Darkness must have been screening his calls.

    Posted in: The Darkness
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    posted a message on Kobolds & Catacombs - Hearthstone's Seventh Expansion

    Sans the cheap 3D art of Toothy Chest.

    Posted in: Guides
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    posted a message on Gentle Megasaur

    Why is the art so blurry?

    Posted in: Gentle Megasaur
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    posted a message on Jinyu Waterspeaker

    Let's make Rock in Rock Paper Scissors always win while we are at it. It's called intentional weaknesses.

    Posted in: Jinyu Waterspeaker
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    posted a message on Medivh

    He much more looks like a warlock then a mage 0.o in lore he was once a warlock thought

    Posted in: Medivh
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    posted a message on Omnotron Defense System

    "You are the FIRST to arrive", beeped the defense system.

    Posted in: Omnotron Defense System
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    posted a message on Open the Gates

    Who needs onyxya? Bowser

    Posted in: Open the Gates
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    posted a message on Living Lava

    Meh

    Posted in: Living Lava
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    posted a message on Whirling Ash

    Ash "Whirling" Steward Jr. was born January 4 1997. As an infant, his family dealt with hardships that beheld the times. Whirling's father and mother died working in the mines in an accident. His grandfather, Coal Author Jr. took up the orphan to raise as his own. During the next six years, they struggled through the economic crisis and just barly managed to scrape by. As things easened for the family, Whirling learned to play golf. He was a natural, and quickly became the top varisty player at his high school. Now with college looming over his shoulders, getting into the college's team was his dream. Only then would the world come to see his potential. Whirling was quickly accepted once he demonstrated his skills. They realized he would make a good player on their team. The years whirled by in a jiffy. Whirling was top of his class and top of the team. Everyone loved him. When the golf pro leages came to draft, he applied on the roster. This is my chance! he thought. But his name was never picked and thrown into the trash. His future died. Whirling became a drunkard and now stays at an inn. If you see him, don't ask him about golf. He will kill you in rage. And then cry a little.

    Posted in: Whirling Ash
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