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Originally posted by Jerome:
Very nice. Very nice indeed.
As a sign of respect i've taken the liberty of removing my poetic contribution, now all we need is the furry one herself....
Why is there never a waitress around when you need one? 
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oh well, i guess she'll get here when she gets here. i can be very patient in some instances, in others not at all...
i guess this place just has bad service!
i wish i were more of a poet, but i came up with that in like 15 seconds so maybe i need more time?
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It's simple. Once the Planet is hurt, it gathers Spirit Energy to heal the injury. The amount of energy gathered depends on the size of the injury...What would happen if there was an injury that threatened the very life of the Planet? Think how much energy would be gathered! Ha, ha, ha. And at the center of that injury, wil be me. All that boundless energy will be mine. By merging with the energy of the Planet, I will be come a new life form, a new existence. Melding with the Planet, I will cease to exist as I am now. Only to be reborn as a 'God' to rule over every living soul.
What are you saying? Are you trying to tell me you have feelings now? Ha, ha, ha... Stop acting as if you're sad. And there's no need to act as if you're angry either. Because, Cloud, you are... a puppet.
Super Sephiroth, slayer of the Uber Fluffy, and battle co-ordionator and defender of the HADB clan.
Follower of the mighty Fallen Paladin himself.
Diplomacy is all and well, but HADB is better!
Head of the IronWorks Intelligence Division
Stalking the woodlands,
the Lioness in my sight,
warm feelings doth come,
into my lonely heart