User talk:Godliest2534/Archive 25

Furst. And I'll be gone for two weeks so bai bai. glhf. God box    16:04, 18 July 2008 (EDT)

Fristy
FURST-- 16:05, 18 July 2008 (EDT)


 * Not FURST --84.24.206.123 16:07, 18 July 2008 (EDT)
 * Third. --- [[Image:Monk-icon-Ressmonkey.JPG|15px]] Ressmonkey (talk)  16:07, 18 July 2008 (EDT)

Last. -- Come visit  my grass shack!  16:11, 18 July 2008 (EDT)
 * 2ND LAST  Frosty  No U!  16:30, 18 July 2008 (EDT)


 * OSHI~ HAX -- Come visit [[Image:Infidel sig.JPG]] my grass shack!  16:33, 18 July 2008 (EDT)


 * x/0=ups~! --84.24.206.123 16:41, 18 July 2008 (EDT)
 * OSHI~ HE DIVIDED BY ZERO RUNNNNNNNN -- Come visit [[Image:Infidel sig.JPG]] my grass shack!  16:48, 18 July 2008 (EDT)
 * THIS MUCHED! BUT HEY, WHO FUCKING CARES CUZ CAPSLOCK IS CRUISE CONTROL FOR COOL? Brandnew.  20:17, 19 July 2008 (EDT)
 * DEWD ONLY COOL PPL TYP N CAPZ! -- Come visit [[Image:Infidel sig.JPG]] my grass shack!  11:34, 20 July 2008 (EDT)
 * That thing of fuck our mom, sucks man, thats not funny you should fuck yours man. DervishPale94 14:56, 9 August 2008 (EDT)

I guess
Its too late for me to comment that I finally played Portal and everything Ive seen on your page makes sense now. watch out for the big, bad jellyfish though.--R ELYK   ʞlɐʇ ʎɯ  19:43, 19 July 2008 (EDT)

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FFS get online alrdy ya bitch >;. or ill force you to talk to my bro on vent again-Oni- 12:54, 23 July 2008 (EDT)
 * arf, he's away for 2weeks, would be 1 and a half by now, Greece or something probably =) --Majnore 16:52, 23 July 2008 (EDT)

COME BACK!!!
GODDAM IT COME BACK!!! SKAKID IS WINNING ON MOST LINKED!!! HURRY!!!! ---  Ressmonkey (talk)  18:08, 31 July 2008 (EDT)
 * Skakid can suck my giant horse cock. 18:29, 31 July 2008 (EDT)

osht
I'm back. God box    07:48, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * o.o [[Image:Railin-WoH.jpg‎|19px]] Railin 07:58, 2 August 2008 (EDT)


 * :O welcome back --Srs Beans 08:03, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * 4srs!? God  box    08:04, 2 August 2008 (EDT)


 * Nope. --Srs Beans 08:04, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * :'( Makes me sad. Also: have I missed something of relevance? God  box    08:05, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * Eviscerate builds got consolidated. Asston of drama over an RA assassin build.  Panic dshotted a Cry of Frustration.  [rawr] started playing TA.  About it. --71.229 08:20, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * You are as bad as the people who told you what happened when you got back 71... Godliest, visit this user. Also, Ska made a new PvX GvG teaching which is epic lawls. An epic anon has also made an account, so now he fails and I don't care about him any more, him or his stupid gift. - [[image:miserysig1.jpg]] isery   (TALK)  08:30, 2 August 2008 (EDT)


 * :'( Now I'm sad too. Also, if PvX just didn't have that gay skill name shit, I'd stay anon. --Srs Beans 08:38, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * I don't even know what you are talking about :D - [[image:miserysig1.jpg]] isery   (TALK)  08:44, 2 August 2008 (EDT)


 * Cause you also have an account. When you're editing whilst not being logged on ,you gotta type 2 skill names every fucking edit and it's damn stressful after >300 edits. --Srs Beans 08:50, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * 71 did it for like a whole year. Ya limp-wristed sissy. - PANIC!  [[Image:Panic_sig4.png|50px|18px]]  sexiness!  08:54, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * What's the name of the PvX GvG guild, I want to join it tbh. God  box    09:02, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * I'll invite you. IGN? --[[Image:GoD Wario Sig.PNG]] * Wah Wah  Wah! * 09:03, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * A bit late but welcome back. I would ask for guest invite but I'm just way too lazy to log in. ~ ĐONT * SYSOP  10:32, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * I r late 2 wilkommen bach. 12:15, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * Judge your contest BITCH. jk. but really.  12:17, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * frv means serious business -- Infested Hydralisk [[image:InfestedHydralisk_sig2.jpg|19px]] ( Talk * Contributions ) 13:22, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * And personal attackage. 13:36, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * @GoD: my ign's Wub Mc Box. And I'll judge my contest laters. God  box    13:39, 2 August 2008 (EDT)
 * THE BOX MAN IS BAK OOoooOOOO IMMA FIRIN MAH LAZER [[image:IAmJebus_sig2.jpg|19px]] * Jebus  *   Is    I  Enter my contest! 14:01, 2 August 2008 (EDT)

, ups. ~ ĐONT * SYSOP  10:01, 3 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ah, thanks :) God  box    11:12, 3 August 2008 (EDT)

Hey
Regarding my contest, I have a userbox for the most phail person there and if they're not already on your phail masters list, id like you to nominate them. When the contest is over, kthx.  * Jebus  *   Is    I  Enter my contest! 12:40, 4 August 2008 (EDT)

you know you want to...plus put more people on/suggest. i couldn't be arsed after the first 4 =p (you being one of) <font color="#4F94CD">~PheNaxKian </B> (<font color="Red">T /c) 17:43, 4 August 2008 (EDT)

this doesnt even deserve a spot on grinsh's epic page
 * Jebus  *   Is    I  <font size=0.5>Enter my contest! 21:55, 5 August 2008 (EDT)
 * That's the meta EoE bomb, if you know how to play it you can farm a few teams. God  box    03:49, 6 August 2008 (EDT)
 * i meant the vote. [[image:IAmJebus_sig2.jpg|19px]] * Jebus  *   Is    I  <font size=0.5>Enter my contest! 12:11, 6 August 2008 (EDT)
 * Your vote has a spot on my userpage. Congrats. 12:23, 6 August 2008 (EDT)
 * It's good that you take the time at least ;) God  box    05:25, 7 August 2008 (EDT)

was fixed up a while ago, with your help of course. Could you update your vote? =P It still has two 10 energy spells, and one 15 energy, but you've got Foul Feast+Plague Sending to compensate for it. ــмıкε нaшк  11:46, 7 August 2008 (EDT)

You know you want it. I might  be   * Je b us *   <font size=0.5>Enter my contest! 00:56, 8 August 2008 (EDT)

the companion cube wubs you


and then there will be cake. I is   * Je b us *    <font size=0.5>Enter my contest! 22:53, 8 August 2008 (EDT)
 * The cake is a lie. Btw, you srsly need to make a template for your sig -_-" 23:21, 8 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ It's lik 500kilomttrs and my e stoppd working, had to copy it bfor, lulz. God  box    05:47, 9 August 2008 (EDT)
 * so i herd u liek mudkake.-[[Image:Candysig.jpg|143x19px]] 16:07, 9 August 2008 (EDT)
 * sounds like a cake made of mud... mmm tasty. God  box    16:08, 9 August 2008 (EDT)


 * Or a mudkip in a bukake party. -- ›[[Image:Many srs beans.png|Srs Bean Mafia.]] <font color="#27408B">Srs Beans R Srs  17:29, 9 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ... God  box    17:33, 9 August 2008 (EDT)
 * I fucking love buck cake. --71.229.253.172 17:39, 9 August 2008 (EDT)
 * I fucking love black people. A correlation? I think so. &mdash;The preceding awesome-sauce comment was added by Rawr. 17:42, 9 August 2008 (EDT)

lawl
i just sorta want to see the reasons on the topic of your bm status. I is   * Je b us *    <font size=0.5>Enter my contest! 00:10, 10 August 2008 (EDT)
 * rjctd. I'm bad at GW, and my E just started working again. God  box    06:40, 10 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ups --[[Image:Ibreaktoilets_Signature.jpg|User:Ibreaktoilets|20px]]<font color="Black">Tab  <font color="Black">Moo  06:41, 10 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^  God  box    06:41, 10 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ mudkip? --[[Image:Ibreaktoilets_Signature.jpg|User:Ibreaktoilets|20px]]<font color="Black">Tab  <font color="Black">Moo  06:46, 10 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ piplup? God  box    06:47, 10 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ cyndaquil? --[[Image:Ibreaktoilets_Signature.jpg|User:Ibreaktoilets|20px]]<font color="Black">Tab  <font color="Black">Moo  06:48, 10 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ torchic? God  box    06:50, 10 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ bulbasaur? --[[Image:Ibreaktoilets_Signature.jpg|User:Ibreaktoilets|20px]]<font color="Black">Tab  <font color="Black">Moo  06:52, 10 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ charmander? God  box    06:54, 10 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ squirtle? --[[Image:Ibreaktoilets_Signature.jpg|User:Ibreaktoilets|20px]]<font color="Black">Tab  <font color="Black">Moo  06:55, 10 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ turtwig? God  box    06:56, 10 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ chimchar? --[[Image:Ibreaktoilets_Signature.jpg|User:Ibreaktoilets|20px]]<font color="Black">Tab  <font color="Black">Moo  06:57, 10 August 2008 (EDT)


 * ^ YUGIOHHH!!!!!! I  is   * Je b us * [[image:IAmJebussig3.jpg|19px]]   <font size=0.5>Enter my contest! 20:22, 10 August 2008 (EDT)

My Talk
Just letting you know that I responded. € ╠╣ Ω¥†\╩/ ∞ [ ÞΩ┌┐Ð ]   19:56, 10 August 2008 (EDT)

Userboxes?
*sigh* okie...how do you make userboxes with pictures...you're a knowledgeable guy, please inform me oh-wise one.--Ikimono 23:12, 10 August 2008 (EDT)
 * userbox. ~ <font color="#444">ĐONT <font color="#444">* <font color="#444">SYSOP  05:18, 11 August 2008 (EDT)
 * Everyone <3 Dont xD &not; Klump  eet  09:51 {GMT} 11-08-<font face="Times">MMVIII

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Emo lovebox needs more talk page spam, I hear. --71.229 21:40, 11 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ Companion Cube is sad :'( God  box    07:02, 12 August 2008 (EDT)

... what the hell? God box    09:55, 12 August 2008 (EDT)
 * Haha, oh wow.--[[Image:Blackened_Sig.jpg|19px]]<font color="Black">Black <font color="Grey">ened 09:56, 12 August 2008 (EDT)
 * What. The. Fuck. (THIS IS WHY I DON'T PLAY AGE OF CONAN.) 11:01, 12 August 2008 (EDT)
 * It got tits... And when you cut your fingernail the whole screen becomes completely red (covered in blood) and enough blood comes from your nail to make a fucking ocean. God  box    11:02, 12 August 2008 (EDT)
 * I love interwebhate. AoC went from "ZOMG THIS WILL KILL KING WoW!!!!1" to "AoC PvP BLOWS!" to 12-year-old cyber-crazed how-in-the-hell-he-was-hired GMs.  That game got completely owned. :D  [[Image:Benjammn311Icon.jpg|20px]]  <font face="Calibri" color="teal">Benjammn <font face="Calibri" color="teal">311  21:31, 14 August 2008 (EDT)

Glimmering Mark Nerf
Don't ya love it? <font face="Calibri" color="teal">Benjammn <font face="Calibri" color="teal">311 19:14, 15 August 2008 (EDT)
 * Um, you didn't use the demo-creation site. u fail. 19:27, 15 August 2008 (EDT)
 * Wasn't aware there was one. Link? Found it.[[Image:Benjammn311Icon.jpg|20px]]  <font face="Calibri" color="teal">Benjammn <font face="Calibri" color="teal">311  19:31, 15 August 2008 (EDT)
 * olol. Looks kind of fucked up at the Glimmering Mark is holding the nerf bat. God  box    07:35, 16 August 2008 (EDT)

Well well well
GoD is catching up to you as the user wif the most archives in the wiki ( i think) And congrats, on Special:Mostlinked, you're in third place but you are the user with the most links. I is   * Je b us *    <font size=0.5>Enter my contest! 23:34, 15 August 2008 (EDT)
 * I'm abandoned :( God  box    07:33, 16 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ mudkip? --<font color="Black">Tab  <font color="Black">Moo  07:46, 16 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ /wave? God  box    07:55, 16 August 2008 (EDT)
 * /wave --<font color="Black">Tab  <font color="Black">Moo  08:12, 16 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ slakoth? God  box    08:14, 16 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ snorlax --<font color="Black">Tab  <font color="Black">Moo  08:33, 16 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ shuppet? God  box    08:38, 16 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ banette? --<font color="Black">Tab  <font color="Black">Moo  08:38, 16 August 2008 (EDT)
 * wtf? --- [[Image:Monk-icon-Ressmonkey.JPG|15px]] Ressmonkey (talk)  08:39, 16 August 2008 (EDT)

You can archive now
Chapter 1: Torn Curtains and Broken Flutes

It was a bright day, and the sun gleamed on Gwen's black hair. Highlighting her girlish features as Little Thom passed her. "Hi Thom!" Gwen shouted as he passed. "DON'T SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT OR I'LL RAPE YOUR PUSSY WITH AN AXE BITCH" Thom replied. ":O" Was the last thing to escape Gwen's mouth before Thom wrenched her from the ground and whisked her to the dungeon underneath Ascalon City.

When Gwen awoke her head felt like a watermellon, swollen and juicy. Soon she would find out it wasn't the only thing swollen and juicy in the room. She scanned the room with her eyes, until she noticed a dark figure in the fetal position, naked, in the corner. She realized it was Thom, doing something quite painful to his netherregions.

"Let me out of here!" She tried to scream at the top of her lungs, but found her throat too clogged with semen. Thom heard this futile gargle and arose from his nest of tapestry porn. Slowly he turned around. Gwen squinted to see him in the dark corner, noticing a flash of red light coming from where his genitals should be. She didn't want to look, but her eyes were drawn to his mutilated genitals. To her horror, Little Thom had torn off his own testicles and scrotum, only a bloody hole betrayed where his manhood once was.

"SUCK IT, SUCK MY HOLE" Thom screamed. "Gwrgrgwgwrrhww" Gwen's mouth was still choking with the sticky substance. "SUCK IT YOU FILTHY WHORE, SUCK THE CLOTS FROM MY HOLE SO I CAN EJACULATE BLOOD INTO YOUR NUBILE MOUTH." Thom's face was beginning to turn bright red. He didn't have time to waste if his masterpiece was to be completed before his audience arrived.

Gwen leaned forward off of the stone slab where she was secured and opened her mouth, cum dripping out of it. Slowly she put her lips around Thom's wound and began to suck. Clots of blood began to release and soon a steady stream was pouring out. Thom was becoming lightheaded, not from the loss of blood but from the pure ecstacy of the moment. This was the penultimate moment of his adult life, he tried to hold out and prolong the moment. His effort was futile, he let out of massive stream of blood into Gwen's mouth, so much so that she had no choice but to swallow some of it. As Thom climaxed, Gwen swallowed more and more of his blood, her belly becoming ripe. It was at this moment that Prince Rurik, the audience Thom had been anticipating, arrived.

"Hello Master Rurik, what a surprise!" Thom exclaimed, his face losing most of it's color, due to his reserves being empty. "What's going on here Little Thom?" Rurik asked, looking at the horrendous sight in front of his eyes, feeling perplexed and a little arroused. "I've been preparing a little treat for you, ripening it with my own sweat and blood. Behold! Gwen, the preteen whore queen of all Ascalon, ready to slake your desires!"

Rurik approached with trepidation, he had dreamed of a moment such as this all his life, but never had he imagined it could come true. His hands sweated and his armor rattled, he licked his lips and said under his breath: "For Ascalon."

He rolled the near unconcious Gwen over on the slab, and penetrated her. He was having the time of his life, when Thom interrupted. "Prince Rurik, take my royal aid!" Thom tossed him his severed penis. "Praise be to you Thom, you are a true servant of Ascalon!" Rurik penetrated her anus with Little Thom's severed genitals. Slowly he worked it in and out, but on his last stroke he pushed things too far, a fount of blood and fecal matter sprayed from her anus, soaking the Prince's royal attire. In a fit of rage, Rurik snatched Gwen's flute, and called to Little Thom. "Thom, this bitch has got to get her cumuppance. I want you to break this flute, and toss it out on the other side of the stream. She'll never be able to get it out of the clutches of those stinking Skale!" "Master, your mind is truly that of a genius!" "Quick Thom! There is no time to spare!"

To be continued....

Chapter 2: Experimentation

It had been two days since Gwen's horrible, yet liberating experience with Little Thom and Prince Rurik. She awoke and decided that today she would find her flute, fuck Sir Tydus, come home, eat dinner, and masturbate to the thought of Little Thom's bloody hole before drifting off to sleep. However, today would not be that day. As she wiped the sleep from her eyes, she looked out of her bedroom window and noticed the sky was ablaze with burning fire. Sulfur and brimstone were falling from the sky. Quickly she got dressed, in her finest latex undergarments, and ran to the safest place she knew. The catacombs beneath Ashford Abbey. As she entered the centuries old catacombs, she took a torch from the wall to light her path. As soon as she settled on a spot to ride out the storm, she heard a faint sound. "blurgrggrgrrgrgohrigormortiscockissoharddfdglcntgetenufgrgr" Gwen normally wouldn't investigate something such as this, but she felt a stirring in her loins that beckoned her to go nearer. When she finally approached the source of the noise, she found Eve, back hunched over the the hunchback of notre dame, riding the decaying cock of King Adelmianus, the great great grandfather of Prince Rurik himself! "I'm going to make you cum until bile spews from your little shriveled cock!" Eve roared with a massive grin. "Uggghhgghgghg" King Adelmianus replied.

Gwen slipped, and revealed her position to Eve.

"You little whore! You're the one who made Thom break his appointment with me! Get over here, I'm going to teach you a lesson."

Gwen walked slowly towards Eve. Eve dashed at her and ripped her clothes off, revealing her latex panties bra. The bra was much too large for Gwen's physique, but the panties were skin tight revealing her well toned, supple buttocks. Eve gasped, the sight before her was breathtaking.

"By Grenth's pock marked anus" Eve muttered in disbelief. She couldn't believe what she was seeing, what had just fallen into her hands. Eve praised Grenth and decided what she must do. She took Gwen by the wrists and chained her to the wall, the chains were so high off the ground Gwen was suspended in mid air. Eve slipped the latex off of Gwen's bottom and pushed her back against the wall slowly. A carved stone dildo inserted into Gwen's anus, for stability purposes. "Unghgggghhhh" Gwen moaned with pleasure as it went deeper and deeper.

"I'm going to give you my babies, Gwen" Eve said quietly as she took out her staff and inserted it into Gwen's willowy vagina. She waited for just a moment, and the tore her staff out with amazing force. Blood splattered everywhere, it tore Gwen's blooming muffin to ribbons.

Gwen's screamed in agony and pleasure. Her stomache began to grow and grow.

"What have you done Eve?" "I've given you the fruit of my loins"

Just then there was a loud crash, and the sound of footsteps could be heard echoing through the catacombs. Eve heard this and ran out a side passage, leaving Gwen alone with King Adelmianus.

Adelmianus had heretofore been lying quietly on his slab. He saw that his mistress was gone and decided to seize the opportunity. Getting up slowly, he ambled his way over to Gwen, who was still in too much pain to notice him. He placed a small box at her feet, and climbed on it to give himself some extra height. Grabbing Gwen's mouth he forced it open and inserted his maggot filled cock into her mouth. He then proceeded to jump off the box, breaking his cock off in her mouth. Grabbing her mouth again with his hands he forced her to chew, making his cock into a fine mush of maggots bile and 140 year old human flesh.

"Grhrhrgrgrg SWALLOW IT fgdfhrehrhrhrh" he moaned.

Just then a Charr burst into the room and cleaved Adelmianus from ass to mouth. Gwen's mouth burst open, and she vomitted Adelmianus' cock all over herself. The Charr looked in disgust at her.

"RARRGRGRHRRR" He said, as he impaled her pregnant belly with his furry cock.

To be continued...

Chapter 3: Curtains for Gwen, and the Carpet Matches them

Gwen hanged by her wrists, stone phallus still inserted in her anus. She stared at the hair covered fleshy monstrosity that was impaled through her abdomen. Tears ran down her face, she knew the gift from Eve that had been gestating in her womb had been destroyed. Slowly the Charr Chieftain slid his massive cock out of Gwen's uterus. As he finished pulling out, two green, semen covered bone fiends flopped out of Gwen, wriggling on the floor from reflex action. Gwen looked at her babies convulsing on the floor, black bile seeping out of their under-developed eye sockets. It was the last thing she saw before she died.

ACT II: Chapter 1 - Zombie Gwen

Gwen awoke, suffering a horrible case of post-mortem depression. All lust for life had been replaced by a ferocious lust for cock. She looked around, surveying her surroundings. Claude was there, along with a figure she could not recognize. She wracked her brain trying to capture his identity. "Hello Gwen, I am Claude! I have resurrected you from death, you are to be my servant in this life, satiating all my needs, and all the needs of my partner here. You may know him, his name is Theodore Roosevelt." Theodore Roosevelt was in a sky blue thong that was so thin you could see the moisture seeping out of his putrid cyst. "Hallo Gwen!" Teddy Roosevelt yelled at the top of his lungs. "Gwen, I want you to get up off your bed and come over here." Claude beckoned "Good, good! Now, slide down Theodore's panties. Excellent! Here, take this knife. Now slice open his putrid cyst and cupple your mouth with it." Gwen obeyed all of Claude's commands with increasing zeal. With a great heave Theodore clinched his buttocks, and squeezed the pus from his putrid cyst. It oozed it's way into Zombie Gwen's mouth, seeping into her belly. Gwen found the sensation warm and refreshing.

"Move to the side Gwen!" Claude took command of the situation, Gwen was not to be the only reciever of Theodore Roosevelt's bounty. Sucking hard, Claude emptied Theodore's cyst, leaving only a wrinkled flap of skin where once had been a bounteous sore chocked full of delicious putrescence.

Claude held the substance in his mouth, and cuppled with Teddy. He released the load into Teddy's mouth, twirling his tongue to make sure every inch was defiled.

Gwen moved in back of Theodore Roosevelt and began diddling his asshole with her left hand's index and middle fingers. She reached around front and grabbed Claude's rock hard cock, caressing it with her sandpapery undead skin. Faster she moved her hand, tearing the flesh from Claude's penis until he could take no more. He grabbed her hand and pulled it off of his cock. He lifted her up and slammed her down to the ground, forcing her to land on all fours. Theodore took this as his cue. Getting down on his knees, he took out a knife and carved a hole in Gwen's back. He mounted her, and began projectile diarrheaing into his makeshift undead toilet. The revolting mess flowed into the wound in her back, evacuating via the wound in her stomach.

Meanwhile Claude had left the room to retrieve something from his closet. He came back to the room, his bloody dick taped up with razor blades. He ran to Gwen, giddy with anticipation, and rammed his razor covered cock into her mouth shredding it to bits. Gwen clawed the floor, the pleasure was too great. She clawed harder and harder until she tore her nails off.

Claude began to convulse over and over, and he ejaculated a liquidy mix of blood and semen into Gwen's shredded maw. Gwen gargled it and spat it in Theodore Roosevelt's face, who quipped "Well I declare!" As he finished emptying his bowels into Gwen's fresh wound.

Gwen passed out on the floor, and Claude carried her to her bed.

"Goodnight little gimp" He said, as he kissed her semen covered forehead.

And then Claude was a zombie. --<font color="Black">Tab  <font color="Black">Moo  08:39, 16 August 2008 (EDT)
 * Better archive fucking quickly to save as many as possible from reading that. God  box    08:45, 16 August 2008 (EDT)
 * Encyclopedia Dramatica: Guild Wars. --- [[Image:Monk-icon-Ressmonkey.JPG|15px]]  Ressmonkey (talk)  08:47, 16 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ --<font color="Black">Tab  <font color="Black">Moo  08:48, 16 August 2008 (EDT)
 * ^ I've been there, and cried. God  box    08:49, 16 August 2008 (EDT)