| abort | ||
| typhiod |
they keep stuffing food into me all day. abort, abort! oh well, just as well. the juice was still good. (little bitty dustballs made of fire) |
000718 |
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| tourist |
Thus spake the conductor on the platform where I Greive as the last train to Oblivion prepared to swiftly leave. All ABORT! |
001026 |
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| akenbosche |
abort mission your HUD is compromised you can't fight in this condition |
030120 |