The Last Poster Wins! [v8]

[Sir Sivelos]

OH GOD HOW DID THEY GET INTO THE BASE *SIVELOS uses TECH: I can't BEAR it!, level 9999! The horrible pun forces the Bears to groan and run off.*

[Bulbasaur]

We need better security.

[The Nonexistent Tazz]

We are the security, Bulbasaur. As well as the residents.

*Resumes triply intensified sticking w/log.*

[Sir Sivelos]

Hm... I wonder what L.C. is doing...

-=MEANWHILE...=-

LIGHT CHAOS: Greetings. It's been a while.

???: WHAT IS THAT POWER I SENSE? THOUGH IT IS FAMILIAR, IT IS BUT A HALVE OF ITS TRUE POWER... WHAT BRINGS YOU HERE?

LIGHT CHAOS: I am here to propose a deal...

???: AND WHAT MAKES YOU THINK I SHALL BARDER WITH A NON-ROYAL?

LIGHT CHAOS: True, I am not one of your Twenty-Six Castites. But regardless, we both know I outclass you greatly in strength. It would be wise to mind your tone.

???: BAH... VERY WELL. SPEAK UNTO ME YOUR... 'DEAL.'

[Dennis Jansen]

Sooooo...........

[Sir Sivelos]

So what?

[Bulbasaur]

Sooooo...........

I hate to be like this, but I'm going to tell a mod if you're gonna keep posting these messages.

[Dennis Jansen]

Can i join or not? I never got a real answer...

[Sir Sivelos]

We're not discouraging you from joining. We just don't want messages that have nothing to do with anything. I.E, spam.

[Dennis Jansen]

We're not discouraging you from joining. We just don't want messages that have nothing to do with anything. I.E, spam.

Now i think Your misunderstanding...