CHAPTER 6
A lone warrior unsheathed his sword appropiately and inoffensively. With great haste he slashspammed mudkips to up his balls of steel. The rain in Spain falls mainly in pain. WHILST Hillary Clinton ate rotten canned lasagna. Waka waka waka hubba da hubba.
CHAPTER 7
Once, Twice, Three times, all night long while drunk as a midget, Expat struck a censor’s nerve with his firepot, causing severe awesomeness and also severed my little pony’s rainbow colored tail. “Sounds pretty awesome”, said the furry lover called Slygoat, as he weapt about being a pretty cool guy, eh does ban and doesnt afraid.
CHAPTER 8
In the NAVY, YES YOU TOO CAN BECOME a magical fairy like Sir Doyle, SlyGoat or Wingy. Navy rum was quite pleasant, however overly sexually frustrated no sexual references.Chunky vegetable vomit. Ill-born fen rat.
CHAPTER 9
Bob silently and switfly died. As he exceeded the word limit. NO U.
As the shortest ENEMIES OF THE EXTREMELY HANDSOME THERED AKA THE EMPRAH, bowed in shame, 'twas but a vad i helvete. An extremely rare Scandinavian dance routine… No, just no. TheRed dislikes Slagsmålsklubben. He adores fightclub. He watches men jell-o wrestling frequently. This is degrading. GOL DE PEDRO.
CHAPTER 10
Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis, the horrible std even affects virgins. Especially the Vigrid and commie scum
Chapter 11
Afterwards, TheRed enjoyed Slagsmålsklubben. Along with the tracks Övningsköra & Kasta Sten.
Chapter 12
Ron Paul 2012 died due to MASSIVE FORUM CENSORSHIP asserted Wingy, indeed, due to inactivity and itchy fursuits. SlyGoat vivaciously attempted a flamboyant dance-routine.
