*Minions being flung about like rag dolls*
I swear every god-damned time I look away someone is finding some way to make the cracks in my skull throb! :evil:
*Barragan flying through and tossing minions about or sweeping at them* Blasted incompetents! Don't they know I have important things to do?! :evil:
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BUT NOOOOO!!! *Grumbles as he sits on his lawn chair throne* Bah new-age technology. I prefered the old days where someone sent you a messenger...And if you didn't like what they said depending on what they said you could destroy them.Â
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