Twelth Rocket Jump [DRONE FILTER]

[unlessitsafarm]

LISTEN UP, MAGGOTS! I'M NOT GOING TO SAY THIS MORE THAN ONCE!

If you want to live, get your ass to the hospital.

If you want to fight, get your ass to the hospital.

RED is setting up a Control Point. Either get behind us or risk your house getting sacked. Your call, maggots.

Soldier, out

Comments

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

[Yes. Yes he is.]

You are a wretch! A wretch and a savage with nothing in your head! And I'm not a woman; I'm just as much a man as you are!

[Sure, Dist; you tell yourself that.]

[unless-itsafarm.livejournal.com]

HA! I'd like to see you prove it, you perfumey shit stain.

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

Wh... what did you just call me?!

[unless-itsafarm.livejournal.com]

You heard me, feces queen.

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

I'll murder I'll destroy you! How dare you speak to me like that, you worthless knuckle-dragging brute?!

[unless-itsafarm.livejournal.com]

-He is literally laughing.- You and what army?

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

I don't need an army! I'll crush you with my beautiful Kaiser!

[unless-itsafarm.livejournal.com]

-And more laughing.-

You mean that hunk of junk you tried to take down city hall with?!

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

He's not junk, he's a beautiful masterpiece! And how did you know about that?!

[unless-itsafarm.livejournal.com]

How I know is none of your damned business, maggot.

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

I'm not a maggot! Don't make fun of me or you'll regret it!!

[He pounds his fist on the table.]

And it absolutely is my business!

[unless-itsafarm.livejournal.com]

Oh I'm sorry. I couldn't hear you over the sound of you being a NAMBY PAMBY JACKWAGON!

worst therapist ever

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

[Dist practically snarls.]

Where do you live?!

[unless-itsafarm.livejournal.com]

If you can't figure that out, you really are pathetic.