I've never won anything before.
I guess though it'll be like the Monopoly Community Chest card saying:
The Card -
"You've won second prize in a beauty contest get £10 of every player"
Another Player -
"What, out of 2?"
I've never won anything before.
I guess though it'll be like the Monopoly Community Chest card saying:
The Card -
"You've won second prize in a beauty contest get £10 of every player"
Another Player -
"What, out of 2?"
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It's released tomorrow so...
Sod's law.
THE WRITERS' STUDY | THE TRIBUNAL | THE CURIA | GUIDE FOR NEW MEMBERS
PROUD PATRON OF JUNAIDI83, VETERAAN & CAILLAGH
UNDER THE PATRONAGE OF MEGA TORTAS DE BODEMLOZE
My mind is on a pendle between Resident Evil: Operation Raccoon City and Total War: Battles. My god, the dissapointment in regards to gaming history, reach epic proportions.
Some times, the justification of witch burning is in proper order, thus the ruling goes to Rsident Evil. Burn! Burn them all!
~Wille
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Thorolf was thus armed. Then Thorolf became so furious that he cast his shield on his back, and, grasping his halberd with both hands, bounded forward dealing cut and thrust on either side. Men sprang away from him both ways, but he slew many. Thus he cleared the way forward to earl Hring's standard, and then nothing could stop him. He slew the man who bore the earl's standard, and cut down the standard-pole. After that he lunged with his halberd at the earl's breast, driving it right through mail and body, so that it came out at the shoulders; and he lifted him up on the halberd over his head, and planted the butt-end in the ground. There on the weapon the earl breathed out his life in sight of all, both friends and foes. [...] 53, Egil's Saga- The pranks played on the knight Jean de Joinville, 1249, 7th crusade.I must tell you here of some amusing tricks the Comte d'Eu played on us. I had made a sort of house for myself in which my knights and I used to eat, sitting so as to get the light from the door, which, as it happened, faced the Comte d'Eu's quarters. The count, who was a very ingenious fellow, had rigged up a miniature ballistic machine with which he could throw stones into my tent. He would watch us as we were having our meal, adjust his machine to suit the length of our table, and then let fly at us, breaking our pots and glasses.
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