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Post by Red_Machine on Oct 3, 2005 4:47:26 GMT -5
Burt was working in his rec room, polishing and cleaning his Elephant Rifle; he had no doubt it would come in handy again one day.
Then he heard a strange noise which he did not recognise, and then he heard a noise he did recognise: El Blanco in distress, she was howling.
He ran up the steps into his house and got into his jeep and drove off in the direction of El Blanco.
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Post by heather on Oct 4, 2005 18:54:54 GMT -5
Heather stays home, reloading more ammo
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Post by Red_Machine on Oct 7, 2005 13:37:33 GMT -5
Burt walks down the steps into hir Rec Room and looks at Heather.
"El Blanco isn't feeling very well today" he said, "I think I'll just go and have a shower. Then I'll help you repair your HK-91" and walked off in the direction of the bathroom.
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Alex
New Member
Here it is monday and im already thinkin bout wednesday..it is monday, right?
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Post by Alex on Jan 14, 2007 23:50:32 GMT -5
Alex walks down the steps into burts rec room and asks "Yo' Heather...Burt home? Theres somethin wrong with that danged graboid, El Blanco, Shes like, sick or hurt or something...he needs to get out there right away." Alex then sat down in Burts recliner, turned on the TV, Glanced up at the Graboid Head on the wall, and asked for a beer.
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Post by graboid362 on Jan 16, 2009 16:40:08 GMT -5
graboid362 rumbles like road rage under burts compound.
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