Target: "HIT! Arghh right in the mouth, was that some sorta dummy grenade? whats it made out of? it was all fleshy and squishy and left a salty taste in my mouth,ugh....where did that come from?"
TokyoSeven: oooh...why do keep doing that?
Aquamarine:I like the shape of his mouth, plus he didnt call his last hit.
TokyoSeven: Down the path, two more to the east at about 80 meters.
Aquamarine:I see them *unzips*
TokyoSeven: That better be a squirel picking at my ass
Aquamarine: It isnt.
TokyoSeven: I hate you.
Aquamarine: I know.
TokyoSeven: Its called a razor, I recommend you try it.
Aquamarine: Shut up its not that hairy.
TokyoSeven: Compared to what? 60 Meters, they have seen us.
Guy 1: Arghhh uggllllleeeee........
Guy 2: what the hell? ahhhhh! uggggllleeeee
TokyoSeven:I'll be in the car.
Aquamarine: Ooh right, BBs first.
"Its only a little bit on fire"
Last edited by TokyoSeven; January 21st, 2008 at 19:03..