*recording starts* Hssss Greetingsss meatsss of Antaressss hunting groundsss. Hsss Floran isss Warchief Blackfang. Ssssome mightssss know Floran, mossst might not. Notsss matter. Whatsss mattersss isss Floran wantsss meat. Thissss much meatsss to be exactsss. Issss wantsss entire container full of meatssss. Whatsss Floran hassss in trade? Thisss. Saysss name! "N-n-name... Name.. Panzer!" Isss want container of meatsss for monkneyman ssslave. Sssend messsssage if wantssss! *recording ends*
-As Mordecai Ensete- You want meat? Alright you walking salads, I can get you that much meat in exchange for the Apex, I won't be able to cook for a while, and I'll be broke, but you'll get your damn meat!
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Yo. Tony here. We'll take her off your hands for that much meat. Got any specifics on kind, like turkey, or tuna...? - Tony
I take meat. Give two Fleshys. Boom boom pineapple add. Bolter leg too, taste bad... -Pruina Surrexit-
*recoring starts* Hsss Isss Warchief againsss! Monkeymansss sssold. Deal offsss. Thanksss for meatssss. *sounds of him nomming a meatwich topped with a rib and covered in bacon* *recording ends*
*A picture is posted of the heads of the two sprouts killed on Taranis; one of the heads is mostly intact and impaled on an Order spear, while the other is almost unrecognizable from being blown apart and is clumsily stuck on Amson's own sword* Statement. Do not expect this kidnapping from Order territory to go unpunished. - Amson
Knurlaggn Wow, what a pool of that you've got there... never seen such a gruesome picture on StarNet. Not that it's a problem.
http://community.playstarboundrp.com/threads/violence-skwak.2991/ http://community.playstarboundrp.com/threads/violence-floran-loves-oranges.1827/ http://community.playstarboundrp.com/threads/violence-hepi-valentans-day-josh.1626/ Read them bottom to top. Welcome to the real world, Kid. - Clarice