The last poster wins!!!

[[INACTIVE]]

Anyone order memes? No? Well at least I won..

[Ara Av-Toa]

*comes in with a tank and flattens MetalGearStowe*


Hm. The win is a bit squished but it'll still work fine for me.

[Blaze]

*fires SMAW at Terra's tank*

I Shall claim the win as mine. Don't try to take it from me. i have a missile launcher.

[Karric]

calm down no need to worry about someone taking the win cus its safe with me so put the launcher down

[Wolxikin]

KARRIC FFS I THOUGHT YOU DIED

[Cheza]

I might be a cheetah but at least I'm not lion.

[Alistair]

Loafs here

[FengoBlu]

*Bursts in wearing blue and red war paint* WARRRR!...I mean, uh, I win. Don't you dare post.

[Alistair]

Posts here anyways

[FengoBlu]

Darn...I blame Bob.*throws a spear*

[Karric]

sorry wolx *hugs* been very busy and im only gonna get busyer its gonna calm down after a thw months cx sorry 

[Kara]

*sneaks in and steals, then jumps out window without being seen*

[Firox]

Firox here, leaving my paw-prints all over 

[drakewithout]

There was once an old woman, her family was all gone, and she was no student of any home, so she was cared for by the village

one day this woman died, and the choice came of whom would own her home, the first to speak was the smith.

"I mended her pots, and made her hinges, so what was hers should be mine"

then spoke the shepherd,

"I gave her wool to make her clothes, and milk for her to drink, so what was hers should be mine"

then the baker spoke

"i gave her bread to eat, and coal for her stove, so what was hers should be mine"

then the wind spoke

"i gave the forge its fire, and made the grass  grow under the sheep, and raised the grain for the bread, so what was hers is mine"
and then the wind, swept her home away, though it had stood strong, leaving nothing for any other.

[Firox]

Sounds great Drake
I'm still going to be last poster