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*Locks truck doors*
But did you get their permission before you released them? You know how I feel about what you are doing.
Plaque you usually created them out of nothing
Grim reaper: Remember what i said about the delicate balance, if you make me work overtime i swear to me!
Grim reaper: Do not threat Ramatupacs i shall keep this lout in line...
*Collective soldiers stare angrily at the Grim reaper*
Mercenary: Release Vince you've had your fun
Soldiers: Yeah
Grim reaper: Very well...
*The green aura disapates and Vince is released from control*
Vince:.....I hate it when he does that...How'd i get here?
Most were excited. Some not so much. But now they are all loving their skeleton life. I've gained 2 million skeleton citizens! For not I shall rest with the power and allow the new comers to get use to their new life and surroundings.
I remember those skeletal dwarves you created and snuck into Mordor with. They were rather fond of singing about gold.
*two skeletons are liberated from their fleshie prisons*
*They are welcomed to their new homes*
They still come by occasionally. Then they drink all my beer, sing, and leave.
What foolishness is this , I said no such thing! First of all, it's absolutely impossible for them to run a duck up water because they don't even have the brains to do so.
Titania insulted you!
Wait.. skeletons have no muscle tissue.. or any types of organs..
Is that considered an insult not not? I am confused..
*Confused as to why we'd want to run ducks anywhere.*
I'm confused as to why we'd want to do a lot of the things we do do...
Have some rum, mate.
*Slowly walks into the region backwards so no one notices he is actually entering*
I can 'take care' of the rum for you...
Thar be ducks in them thar hills?
*Shove the gigantic Royal Birthday Cake into the oven, and close it.*
*Wind up a cake baking watch.*
Ooooh, the first party guests are wandering in. Aperitif in the Royal Rose Garden!
Come on over to the tables decked with white tablecloths, the skull-decorated silver lanterns. Dry martinis? Ronnie's extra piratey rum? Mango juice? There are antipasti from... where are the antipasti we ordered?
Right here Mr Spade! The hyperdrift didn't work...
First taste of my brand new cinnamon spiced rum. What do you think of it? Love the backwards walk! Is it the new trend?
Malevolent Thomas slowly climbs out of his crypt for he has been at rest for quite some time. Once out, he proceeds to crack every bone he possibly can throughout his body.
I remembered to wake up, but I can't quite remember what fo- *breaks into a long yawn*
Thomas looks around and spots several Islanders walking around the place.
Oh, I see... it must be a counter invasion!
*dives back into crypt to grab to collect weaponry*
*opens my "If a Skeleton Attacks Safe kit" and takes out a Bullet Bill RPG from the kit*
No, no, no, guys! Thomas, shhhhhh, it's a surprise party for Queen Ramazakal. Not an invasion.
Here, have some coffee au rum.
*Tiptoe in with muffins for the Army and its guests. Tiptoe out, munching muffins they snagged.*
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