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Post by -Argo- on Jan 8, 2011 21:23:28 GMT -8
>:[ I AM ARGO! PRESIDENT OF VENTURE CORP. I AM THE ANGRIEST MOTHURFOCKER RITE NAO AND IM GOING TO RIP A HOLE IN SPACE AND TIME WITH MY NEW ANTI-MATTER GRAVITY WELL GENERATOR! TIME FOR THIS DESOLATE EXCUSE OF A PLANET TO CONSUME ITSELF IN A CATACLYSM OF SORROW FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUU SDV.aszvlzsoviaslefvnkxzcn klxncvsdnv Argo exclaimed to himself within the confines of his own mind, standing abroad in the center of Krolex square. His head lowered in content thought. This was his way of venting his anger. An obvious poor choice to vent inward, but the fresh air and the creative thought of scenarios he could bring to life regardless of the repercussions that COULD ensue. He much enjoyed the time away from his regular job. He never did enjoy traveling anywhere for reasons outside of business, or even for business at that. Krolex city was his and he found it a spectacular sight, even when under stress. "What am I going to do with this troubled world..." He muttered to himself. A common thing for him to do when in deep thought. He looked up, It was all too calm. One might say it was perfect, maybe it was just this part of town. But he hated it, "The fruit of my labor" He'd tell others when asked of this city. He whispered again and continued standing in his awkward *feet apart and hands close to his side pose.* "My pride and joy..."
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