Heartless Slaughter
He gets the call, a neighboring civilizations settlements are infringing on our borders, they must be taken out. Mechanicly he prepares the bio-chemical weaponry, emotionlessly homing in on the target. This is it. Press this button and the settlement will be wiped out. He hesitates for only a fraction of a second, he presses the button. The colony that was only moments before thriving with live, is now cold and lifeless. Mission accomplished. He smiles and puts the ant spray back on the shelf
posted by Feanor at 2:06 PM
1 Comments:
awwww... still no comments?? and it was such a heart wrenching tale of the unending woes encountered by the occupants of this brutal planet. may they rest in pieces. haha, you have my insincere apologies, cuz i was just remembering that song... "let me rest in peeeeeeeeice-ehhhhhs..." by the way, thanks. i owe you my life, as the enemy was infringing even upon my own personal borders, causing me much grief by indwelling and diligently guarding my pair of shorts. a denim shield is apparently a sufficient shield, even against the most vigorous leaping and scratching.
oh, one other thing: while you're gone i'm taking all the paintballs and co2 and using them at swift and silent. i know you'll understand. love ya bro.
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