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Dear FFMLer,
with this invetation you are invited to attend the horsemens
ball.
This is a formal event so please dress up in one of the following:
guyver suit, gundam, D.D. battle mover, Techkno armor,
Sailor suit, molidver suit, hardsuit, etc.
the proper acsesorys are of course:
N2 mine, hyper rays, thermonuclear (grelvin) devices,
plasma/light sabers, BWODs (big weopons of destruction).
Hope you can be there,
-Death
Famine
War
Pestilence
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Glancing up from the letter Pandomine mutters to himself, "Great, just
great, those phycopaths are at it again." He looks up at the floor and
raises his arms above his head. "Last time they did this they sunk
atlantis, and before that destroyed Mu."
Walking along the ceiling he comes to a staircase and desends into a
massive control center.
"Hey, Obsidean, open the portal to earth 68745 on the 67i parellel."
A slightly metalic voice answers, "Anything goin down that I should
plan for??"
glancing about,"Yep, Looks like the horsemen are having anouther
millenium bash, and they've invited the whole of the FFml, which means
all sorts of Freaks and hyper-dementional beings."
"In other words our kind of people..."
"Yep, But If I recived a letter, here of all places, then Anarchy, an
odd number of Harbringers, and miner gods will be attending. Not to
mention most of the aspects of Choas, Order, and the high ones... I
think, OOO shit, sums it up nicely. for our part, we'll be bringing 10
Inialotors, 20 death droids, and the punch. Entropy said that she would
bring door prizes..."
"aggh, I'll go get ready....."
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-Sinner with no name
"and their sins shall be cleansed with fire and water"
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