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Now let's see....oh yeah here's 1(fav of mine) *cranks it up* " Who let the dogs out?" *barks at appropriate times* heh, Frank's got NOTHIN on me ;D.......but nawwwww, this just doesn't quite DO it for me when it'sthis quiet. Hmmmmm, :
Ahha!!! *Lightbulb moment* It's a PERFECT time for some musical instrument practise...........now WHERE did I stow that thing.......... ;D
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FOUND IT!!!!!!! :
Muhahahahaha ;D
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Now let's get this baby purring :
.......*Sound begins to echo down the halls of RBL base* In her quarters, VC's hair on her back and tail stands striaght up!* **Ace and Goku cover their ears in pain** ***In Aslan's bar, the rootie glasses begin to shatter*** ****Meanwhile, in Murdock's quarters, Murdock mumbles to himself in his sleep, "Man I love that beat! I'll have to get the cd!!**** *****In Tank's quarters, Tank jumps up from his bunk, smacks his head on the shelf above him and falls back into his bunk...out cold! Little Woodstocks dancing around his head.***** Taking a brief break to catch his breath, the hound thinks to himself "Man, I AM rusty with these bagpipes! Glad no one's around :
" *Returns to playing the pipes* Doesn't the acoustics of the station hallways complement the sound too!! *In his quarters, Murdock continues to sleep soundly, a huge grin of bliss on his face as he listens the music* ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D
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For the love of everything holy and sacred???!!!!!!! Who let Roddy Piper in here???*&^%$#@!
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**is unable to reply due to being knocked out cold**
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*Goes SSJ, grabs a bulkhead and fasoins it into a pair of earmuffs, slips them on, and goes off on the hunt for the tone deaf beagle.*
*Thinks to self* Sense when do the make bagpipes for dogs? Wouldn't those ears get in the way??
It's best to watch a furball collapse, analyzing the movements of the enemy. Watch how they maneuver, when they fire, how they break. Visualize your own attacks against those observations, then go in for the kill. Sometimes, though, you don't get that advantage. It's at these times where you go in guns blazing, but keep your head on a swivel.
