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10 yrs ago
Current NEW THINGS ARGH!
10 yrs ago
Hey all, it's not my birthday today! :D
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10 yrs ago
FU bots you can...leave please
10 yrs ago
Did...did I miss the bots?
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11 yrs ago
MY BIRTHDAY Y'ALL
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I exist, it's that simple.


ACCEPT IT AND MOVE ON! YOU'RE NOT MY REAL DAD!

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Just to let you guys know, Zeth can be very upfront with his shooting. But give him a recon idea or instruction and he will follow them, silently.
What he said^
Thumbing the comforting button beside his index finger inside his suit, Zethidis' Chainblade slithered from its hidden home and out into the open with a loud humming that equalled the volume of the scratching above. Holding his stormbolter up to the ceiling he tore into it with the several rotating blades, firing steadily into the hole he created.

Over the tremendous thunder of his gun and the endless groaning for his chain fist, his chilling voice could be heard over the comms - his helm stayed fixed on the two corridors to the left, he wasn't evening looking at what he was doing, but strangely he was unwavering accurate in not shooting himself.

"Am I the only one with bullets Brothers? Come, shed some blood for yourselves." Zethidis' haunting laugh scratched across the comms like a rolling thunder, a volcanic eruption of hideous thrill.

Yeah, GOW should be on it.
C'mon bro's. You can get past this bump... :P
@KabenSaal Confused as to who was complaining, but you got Zethidis right, He's a BOSS.
FIGHT!

@Leolycan @Lone Wanderer @KabenSaal

A crackling came over the coms, the muffled sound of someone choking on their own clotting blood, then Zethidis spoke slowly with a deep and scraping voice - like a freshly bloodied skull being dragged slowly along the floor. Skullcavus' words were always slow and planned, like many, they remained emotionless and the only change in pitch and tone came from his own boredom at the effort of speech.

When he spoke, it was as if he was your end, his words the last you would ever hear.

"My Brothers. The skulls scanning will complete imminently, the collected data will prove useful. Take this time to adjust to the darkness, it will prove to be your closest ally." As he spoke, a black smoke rose from Zethidis' helm and mixed with the shadows of the hulks interior.

Taking a knee, supported by his bulking rifle, Zethidis began to mutter hushed words in his ghostly voice - a faint black aura growing from his chest.

The skull beeped momentarily and returned to him, uploading data to his drive.
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