im happy merely because i made it home from school! that dead house, the Night of the Teaching Dead, will drive me insane one day! we dont have backpacks anymore because theyre afraid well bring guns in them, so we hafta use trapperkeepers (binders). but ive thought about it, and you could easily fit 2 Uzi's and plenty of ammo in there! WHY DO THEY LET ME DO IT!? and my trumpet case can probably fit a disassembled AK-47 and some ammo, and some other stuff, but they let me have that there, so why not my backpack? its MUCH easier to carry than anything else! but anyways, im happy just cause i got home from that madhouse!
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It's simple. Once the Planet is hurt, it gathers Spirit Energy to heal the injury. The amount of energy gathered depends on the size of the injury...What would happen if there was an injury that threatened the very life of the Planet? Think how much energy would be gathered! Ha, ha, ha. And at the center of that injury, wil be me. All that boundless energy will be mine. By merging with the energy of the Planet, I will be come a new life form, a new existence. Melding with the Planet, I will cease to exist as I am now. Only to be reborn as a 'God' to rule over every living soul.
Super Sephiroth, slayer of the Uber Fluffy, and battle co-ordionator and defender of the HADB clan.
Follower of the mighty Fallen Paladin himself.
Diplomacy is all and well, but HADB is better!