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Fine. He can launch chickens. Or cows. If he has the time to make an Animal Cannon to launch cows with, he can.

Yes, Layton has the right idea here.

 

Launch cows because then I'll be able to make Earthworm Jim references.

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[spoiler=Good Morning Broxret!]

 

"Good Morning Broxret..."

 

I heard her familiar voice as i had many other mornings and i smiled at her as she sleepily stroked my hair. Rather than enjoy our morning playtime i decided to actually make her breakfast for once. Eggs and Toast. The only thing i could really make without setting the kitchen on fire. But she enjoyed it and that was all that mattered. We kissed and whispered sweet nothings to each other through the morning. Even a blind man could see the love between me and my dearest Erica...

 

"Brox the others are waiting at the castle and i've got to get to work myself."

 

She said as the clock pointed out that we both needed to get to our duties. Mine as an RPer a faithful knight of YCM and her as a Veterinarian, giving care to those less fortunate than her. She was always a pure soul and i loved that about her. Her beauty, the sound of her voice and her wit. The only flaw i saw in her was that she lowered herself enough to a mutt like me. But regardless i went to the castle and took my shift with my old comrades Jake, LichKing, Black, Proto and all the rest. Hours later the day was drawing to a close and i found myself getting ready to depart when Jake handed me a phone and said very solemnly that it was for me.

 

"Brox...i hate to be the one to tell ya this bro but...Erica's been in a car wreck she...oh god..."

 

The phone hung up...and i held it in the palm of my hand for what felt like an eternity the ground seemed to give way to a semi-liquid, semi-solid blackness. The unfamiliar Blackness of despair. And the most horrifying thoughts tormented me. Did she feel pain? Is her body still intact? What were her last dying thoughts? The questions screamed at me, swirling around in a torrent of violent blood red accusations until i gave in and howled out a tide of absolute misery, from the bottom of my soul i was suffering. Burning alive in the black flames of a thousand hells. What was life without my beloved. I cursed myself for not being there, cursed my friends for keeping me from her and cursed God for allowing this, his most perfect creation to be defiled by death. And my scream of agony echoed into the black void that enveloped me.

 

"Good Morning Broxret..."

 

That was when i felt her warm embrace again and realized that the chains of darkness that were moments ago choking my life away were simply the trappings of a nightmare that i had now blissfully awoken from to Erica's loving arms. I kissed her over and over and told her i loved her.

 

And i will never take a morning from her for granted...

 

 

 

 

Not typical...but i wanted to try my hand at a Dark/Romantic styling

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@GoL

If I hadn't read sadder things I might've cried.

 

Good job.

Wow...coming from

Black: Darkness Incarnate, Ruthless Killer, Hollow Lord.

Fusion:all around...friendly...plumber...dude...

and the f*cking LICH KING. (stabbed his own father, betrayed his kingdom and slaughtered millions of his own kind in what started as a twisted pursuit of vengance in which he lost his soul and became the single baddest motherf*cker in WoW)

 

...i feel all warm and tingly inside

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