Like you're one to lecture anyone Caliburn.

Assuming I'm not dead before your jaw heals.

Hope so.

I know what Nikolai Ivanovich would say.

There's no room for love in my life, rawr!

That may be true but there is something he actually cares about more than himself. Everyone has a weakness.

Ironically, his stubbornness is what is going to cause him death, not some asshole such as myself.

Anyone seen him lately? We know where he said he was going, but how can we be sure he is not somewhere.... else?

Kei Nakamura wrote:If it makes you sleep better at night, enjoy your thoughts of superiority.

You will slip up, and most of my contacts are beyond your reach, those that are not are, to be blunt, expendable.

Uh uh. Ron's right. You're not funny. Not sure what I was thinking. Your contacts are chasing shadows and puppets. Try harder, please, you're about to bore me into submission.

Aaaaanyway, speaking of expendable..... how did those raids go, boys?

Who the fuck do you think you are dealing with?

I am better smarter and faster than all of you.... combined. Then again Kei accounts for the last knuckle on my little finger, so it's not like you had much to start with.

Bert_the_Turtle wrote:Hope so.

Me, too.

Well I know I'm gonna live at least a little longer than you do Dym.

Cheerleading squad take the day off ?

Bert_the_Turtle wrote:Well I know I'm gonna live at least a little longer than you do Dym.

And I got her cherry.

your work, my game, same difference. You chose to geet me involved, when you could have given me reason to back out of the game quiet satisfied, just as I expected.

Pawn to G;3, your move.

Yes, because Lord knows I wouldn't hogtie you and send you air frate for Holister and Ron to deal with personally.

Jeremiah Dark wrote:"I am starting to think I should pay a visit behind The Iron Curtain when my business with Zack and his girlfriend is done and over. Maybe stop in and say hi to sweet Natalia and offer her up some southern comfort Boss."

Yes, you should. She needs to be stopped.

Alas, she is mine.

But after I am done with her, there will be enough life left in her for you to break and fuck and fuck and break. You could even have the pleasure of stomping on the back of her pretty little head over the curb.

You would not even have to travel anywhere. I would send her to you in a box.

So the profane one is the one in Russia, shall anyone else pipe up so I can get a little closer to touching you all?

Bert_the_Turtle wrote:Yes, because Lord knows I wouldn't hogtie you and send you air frate for Holister and Ron to deal with personally.

Are you going to bark all day little doggy, or are you going to bite?

From where I am standing all you retards still have yet to get your thumbs out your asses while I have already severely fucked that tramp up without even trying.

Cannot wait for her to tell her about her weekend in The Hole. Yea, Boom Boom, and I am not talking about squatting over a mirror while you fuck yourself in the ass with longneck beer bottle.

Think if I were trying....

Kei Nakamura wrote:So the profane one is the one in Russia, shall anyone else pipe up so I can get a little closer to touching you all?

Good afternoon m'lady, care for some tea?

Blah, blah, blah. You talk and you talk.

I think I'll keep your tongue in a jar of preservative fluid and save it as a momento.

Ahh, one of the real players speaks. Well met good sir. It is a shame that you have chosen this game to get involved in, I belive that we could have had many a conflict in the shadows, much to our enjoyment, had you not gone straight into the lion's den.

Speaking of the Lion's Den, hows the tea chap?

Pawn to H:2, your move

Bert_the_Turtle wrote:Blah, blah, blah. You talk and you talk.

Almost, Boom Boom, almost. In a single weekend I time warped Natasha a few years into the past with nothing more than putting this guy here and that guy there. And all you and the other numbnuts (and numbclit, hi Kei) have taken shots in the dark and remained no less than two steps behind me at all times.

Bert_the_Turtle wrote:I think I'll keep your tongue in a jar of preservative fluid and save it as a momento.

That's fucking gross!

She's stronger than you can imagine. You may inflict short term damage, but she'll have a good life soon enough.

Kei Nakamura wrote:Ahh, one of the real players speaks. Well met good sir. It is a shame that you have chosen this game to get involved in, I belive that we could have had many a conflict in the shadows, much to our enjoyment, had you not gone straight into the lion's den.

Speaking of the Lion's Den, hows the tea chap?

Pawn to H:2, your move

Monday's is spaghetti and meatballs. I love their New York Cheesecake, too. Of course, who would not want some Apple Pie and Vanilla Ice Cream though?

Ever heard of "ranging fire"? Not every shot is meant to catch a target, perhaps you should look again at teh information you gave up when I taunted you.

Now are we going to play a real game or are you sticking to the kiddie table?

All joking aside, you are not doing badly, but you realy must learn more than your own methods to go from pawn to player. I look forward to your quality improving, this has not been difficult enough thus far, and remember "nothing is what it seems".

Bert_the_Turtle wrote:She's stronger than you can imagine. You may inflict short term damage, but she'll have a good life soon enough.

Yea, I love it when they fight.

Good life? She's not even going to know who she is when I am done with her!

Worth repeating, I thought.

Kei Nakamura wrote:Ever heard of "ranging fire"? Not every shot is meant to catch a target, perhaps you should look again at teh information you gave up when I taunted you.

Kei Nakamura wrote:remember "nothing is what it seems".

Indeed it is, loudly and often.