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Post by Kuroboom on Dec 29, 2007 3:24:31 GMT -5
...So is it night yet? And are we going to partner up with someone to foil any potential attacks?
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Post by Beelzebibble on Dec 29, 2007 9:41:20 GMT -5
"Well, the town has spoken. I gotta make this a quickie, because I'm leaving very soon." A truck which was somehow reminiscent of a truck in The Wicker Man came roaring around the corner, driven and shotgunned by the couple of burly guys. Before anyone had time to scream, the truck ran over Baboon in a manner somehow reminiscent of the Wicker Man, leaving behind only a smear of bloody pulp on the road. The burly guy who was riding shotgun was literally riding shotgun in the sense that he had a shotgun, and he fired a couple of rounds into the crowd for good measure as the truck roared off. No one, fortunately, was hit. But Baboon had taken a distinctly fatal blow. "Tut, tut," said the Host. "Well, I guess we'll find out what he was really up to. That's assuming the Coroner can get any information at all out of this mess. "BABOON IS DEAD!"[/size] * * * THE THIRD NIGHT HAS BEGUN![/size] NIGHTLY POWERS ARE GO! I'll be back Sunday afternoon.
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