Screenshots! *lotsa ss's*

Here's some random screen shots I have from the past few months. Tons more but too many to upload!

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king noob himself

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Story of pokers life:

My father was Ginger Custard.. he was evil and fathered 3 bastard children. Grenkinne was our savior, he rescued us from the Clutches of the Ginger while Gigantaur breathed new life into us.. There's also a coward named Azian somewhere behind that door...

Grenkinne brought me to strange new places, where we faced danger left and right.. upon our travels an evil sorcerer cast a spell on the party, everyone else had antidotes except me! I was changed into a cluster of bombs, aka Odqan! My wrath was known far and wide, especially for my evil pants! Luckily for me, Menthe and Houa are Whm's in disguise, and i was transformed back to my chictaru self!

For a while it was all fun and sun at the beaches! I like watching Grenkinne, oh look at him sparkle! But our peace was not to last. During my time as Odqan, I spawned an army of clusters and sent them into regions unknown! They were creating weapons of mass destruction! To undo my wrongs, I called out for a quest, and a great champion answered it! Grenkinne to the rescue! We searched far and wide, and killed many Unstable Clusters, but alas we could only find one weapon.

The rest of the weapons and armor had been stolen by a great dragon! To hoard for his own treasury! Armies amassed against this dragon, but we were no match! n0bs had infiltrated our army and death was imminent. But Lo! My last prayer was answered! The great wizard Houa rescued me from the clutches of death! On the 7th day, Houa called forth a storm, and while pivoting to the left, and peeing directly upwards, I was summoned back from the depths of Hell!

I had lost all my strength, bereft of my great powers, I once again trained under the great Grenkinne. We trained rigorously, fought armies of Lamia. But those days were charmed, we knew they would not last. Grenkinne suggested we pray for the powers of the great Peacock! Bestowed upon us was the Light of greatness! The three mages of Something or Other! It was now time to rest, to let our powers grow from inside!

Our battles were deathly, our foes were too strong! Houa gave up his life, so that I could bring back word to gren! And thus, my fury grew, I ventured past the boundaries of sky, and nothing could stand in my way! Pots were overturned, demons were summoned at my bidding! The Magnificent Grenkinne took it upon himself to my hate, and ran off with my demons. If not for him, i would have buried myself in my own Rage!

Grenkinne saved my life, and nurtured in me, a taste for pudding. What a delightful dessert! My power grew under his tutelage. I commanded the skies, the seas, the weather! With a single hop, i could call upon a mighty bolt of lightning!

In the end, i raped Jellorice.

lol your crazy

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i see..lol well then I raise you this!

knight getting quaked

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me getting flare'd

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me getting quaked

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ho getting freezed

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good 'ol burst

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flood!!

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I have tornado somewhere but can't find it lol