*Hears singing coming from the bar* Ugh, could this get any worse -_-' *Lays back on something hard, pulls hand around to find a grenade* OH SHIIII.......O_O *Quickly throws the grenade at the hippie* Hippie: Huh, what's this? Me: Trust me if that doesn't kill you, what you smoking surly will. *The grenade blows up, along with the hippie* Ouch....

Many thanx to blackhealer for drawing me this ^_^
Blackness covers all I see and all I touch
No feeling of pain just sorrow
My hand loses grip of the sword I held
And I turn to become a true shadow.
(\-M-/) Muah ha ha...Fear the Bunny King!!!
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