http://www.equestriadaily.com/2013/03/rumor-spike-dog-in-equestria-girls.html
Ouch. That's a low blow, Hasbro.
Originally posted by mechagoomba
im 9 and 22 on my jenner its just the life of a mechwarrior
I know your overall K/D is good though. dem pugs. We should start making specific strategies. I'm gonna start reviewing the maps but some things work much better than others on particular maps.
Blax did pretty well last time we played. Teamwork is pro.
No. They didn't. And they've decided that if my wisdom teeth don't come out RIGHT THE **** NOW, I'm going to probably experience srs health problems. I can only get two teeth done a month, and such niceties as anesthesia aren't covered. 500+$ a sitting, and I can't even get it done all at once. (I don't have money)
They want to break out four chunks of bone from my jaw with my wisdom teeth in them while I just kinda pretend I'm enjoying the whole thing.
They won't fix my cavities, or the tooth I smashed, until that's done, and in total it'll take three or four months of work, assuming I manage to find over a thousand dollars to throw at them.
Gonna go chew another mouthful of painkillers, now.
Originally posted by Nemesis XHasbro has did far worse than turning a character into a dog. They turned genius that brought us XCOM and Darklands, Microprose into a living husk of what it was.
http://www.equestriadaily.com/2013/03/rumor-spike-dog-in-equestria-girls.htmlOuch. That's a low blow, Hasbro.
Damn it. Now I want to watch some more House.
Good times.
Lucius nodded. ‘Yes,’ he said. ‘A daemon, that’s it. You all saw what they could do in La Fenice. The powers they have. Lord Fulgrim has such powers now. I saw
him unleash a curse upon a Mechanicum battle engine on Prismatica. Its shields were down, and without even touching it, he caused every living thing inside it to grow
and mutate in a storm of flesh that ripped the war machine apart from the inside. Lord Fulgrim was mighty, but even he wasn’t that powerful. Only the Crimson King has such powers.’
Ha!
‘I know this body like no other,’ said Fabius, running his surgically-enabled digits over Fulgrim’s skin with a lover’s familiarity. ‘I know everything about how it was
put together, the secret powers alloyed to its flesh and bone, the unique organs crafted for the creation of such a numinous being. What the Emperor created, I have
broken down into its constituent parts and remade in a greater whole.’
Oh McNeill...