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Post by Biggie on Jan 7, 2009 7:23:38 GMT -5
Two black cars pulled up next to the Pub. Biggie Looked out. He was acting as the bouncer for teh pub now. "CIA, Juz, again." Four men, all wearing black suits and pitch black sunglasses, got out of the cars and headed towards the pub.
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Post by Juz on Jan 7, 2009 18:45:18 GMT -5
Juz, and his new Alter Egos, Cal, and Justin, looked over. "ARGH! Theys be stealin' teh Husky Piss!"
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Post by Biggie on Jan 8, 2009 7:16:50 GMT -5
The CIA walked up to the door. They kicked down the door and walked in with M4s. Biggie jumped behind teh bar and trained a RPG at them.
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Post by Juz on Jan 8, 2009 7:45:17 GMT -5
All three alter egos pulled out Green Lantern Rings and began to use giant hammers to kill CIA people. "KILL! Kill, My Brothers!" Juz yelled, happily
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Post by Biggie on Jan 8, 2009 10:06:11 GMT -5
Biggie shot them with a RPG, which oddly, didn't hurt the bar.
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Post by Juz on Jan 8, 2009 10:07:14 GMT -5
"I knew my Anti-RPG walls would come in handy!" Juz said
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Post by Biggie on Jan 8, 2009 10:09:47 GMT -5
All the sudden, U.S. military tanks appeared. They opened fire on the bar.
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Post by Juz on Jan 8, 2009 10:10:50 GMT -5
Juz ripped off his shirt, revealing... A Husky suit? He ran at the tanks.
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Post by Biggie on Jan 8, 2009 10:13:03 GMT -5
The infantry opened fire on Juz. Biggie got into his giant fighting robot suit.
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Post by Juz on Jan 8, 2009 10:20:18 GMT -5
Juz was bulletproof. He got onto a tank, opened it up, and smacked the driver in the face.
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Post by Biggie on Jan 8, 2009 10:21:39 GMT -5
The Biggie bot 3000 rose out of the snow. It fired a proton beam from its hand, blasting five tanks away. The Air Force arrived.
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Post by Juz on Jan 8, 2009 10:24:09 GMT -5
Justin shot up into the air. A plane fell from the sky. It's pilot was actually two midgets, who parachuted from the plane.
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Post by Biggie on Jan 8, 2009 10:26:00 GMT -5
The Biggie bot 3000 fired tracking missiles that blasted the planes from the sky. Then the bot stepped on more tanks and infantry. The military began to retreat.
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Post by Juz on Jan 8, 2009 10:39:13 GMT -5
Juz shot down many more midget planes, while Justin And Cal played Chess with uncle Sam
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Post by Biggie on Jan 8, 2009 16:48:21 GMT -5
Finally, after a few hours, they were all dead or retreating.
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