And believe in your power. o:
Your welcome. <3 With you as the replica blueberry, this place is gonna be awesome. >D
Did you ask about him?
It's not your fault. It's my damned aim. I honestly thought the flamming fruit loops were going to kill the guy.
Ah, I see. I admit, going to a burial for someone you didn't know is...akward.
YOUR PARTNER HAS DIED. YOU CANNOT CONTINUE. GAME OVER. FUUUUUUU- s
*Shoots* THE GUNS AREN'T WORKING. YOU HAVE TO KILL HIM WITH FIRE. HOW WILL YOU IGNITE? Firewood Matches > A ****ING CEREAL BOX ON FIRE.
O_o Didn't they explain anything about him?
I demand information of when he became a blueberry.
Well, Well. Congratz on becoming a Blueberry. <3
Excatly! <3 *Nuke'd* LEVEL 1-2 OBJECTIVE: TAKE CANDY FROM SLEEPING BABY. OH THIS IS ****ING AWESOME.
Oh, I see. Maybe you met him when you were younger?
Why is that?
Maybe. Maybe not. The world may never know. "MOMMY. THE ALIENS ARE ATTACKING." "THAT'S NOT ALIENS. IT'S THE Z TEAM." PUNCH. PUNCH. PUNCH....
Lol. It might be. Because that's how hilarious It'd be. ...FU-. You're catching on! D: Dx I can imagine their faces. BEGIN. WHERE IS...
...Okay. Good point. o: When someone goes to her profile, they'll be like, "THEY'RE ATTACKING!". xD ...Am I? ;3 We. Must. Move. Level 1?
How's that going? Watching TV over here.
;~; B-B-But. I messed up D: Are you sure? >>: EXCELLENT. She should scream with joy. YES YES YES. Indeed it is. >3 *Purrs* Wait, wrong...
What are you doing now? o:
FU- MY Z SENSES FAILED. PLEASE PUNISH ME. >: Alright. Emzy is Z God.
