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| Run Silent Run Deep  |
Five-by-five.... _____________________________ Pledge allegiance or pack your bag! The problem with Socialism is that eventually you run out of other people's money. - Margaret Thatcher Spread my work ethic, not my wealth | ||
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| Evil Asian Member |
"Cross-locking now. Pre-launch autocycle engaged. Primary couplers released. Hit the internals. Confirm cross-lock and drop stations secured. Stand by, ten seconds. Stand by to initiate release sequencer on my mark..." | |||
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Official Space Nerd |
Here we go! Express elevator to hell! Fear God and Dread Nought Admiral of the Fleet Sir Jacky Fisher | |||
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| Purveyor of Fine Avatars  |
"Rough air ahead. We're in for some chop." "I'm yet another resource-consuming kid in an overpopulated planet raised to an alarming extent by Hollywood and Madison Avenue, poised with my cynical and alienated peers to take over the world when you're old and weak!" - Calvin, "Calvin & Hobbes" | |||
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Somebody wake up Hicks... Mongo only pawn in game of life... | |||
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Still finding my way |
How many drops is this for you, lieutenant? | |||
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| Official Space Nerd |
Thirty-eight. Simulated. Fear God and Dread Nought Admiral of the Fleet Sir Jacky Fisher | |||
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| Purveyor of Fine Avatars |
"I'm ready, man, check it out. I am the ultimate badass!" "I'm yet another resource-consuming kid in an overpopulated planet raised to an alarming extent by Hollywood and Madison Avenue, poised with my cynical and alienated peers to take over the world when you're old and weak!" - Calvin, "Calvin & Hobbes" | |||
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| Evil Asian Member |
Ooh, Director's Cut! | |||
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Mistake Not... |
How many combat drops? Two. Including this one. <Insert eye-roll here.> ___________________________________________ Life Member NRA & Washington Arms Collectors Mistake not my current state of joshing gentle peevishness for the awesome and terrible majesty of the towering seas of ire that are themselves the milquetoast shallows fringing my vast oceans of wrath. Velocitas Incursio Vis - Gandhi | |||
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| No Compromise |
Drake: Shit. Hudson: Oh-ho, man... H&K-Guy | |||
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| The Velvet Voicebox |
“MARINES. We are LEAVING!” "All great things are simple, and many can be expressed in single words: freedom, justice, honor, duty, mercy, hope." --Sir Winston Churchill "The world is filled with violence. Because criminals carry guns, we decent law-abiding citizens should also have guns. Otherwise they will win and the decent people will lose." --James Earl Jones | |||
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Private Hudson: Hey Vasquez, have you ever been mistaken for a man? Private Vasquez: No. Have you? Bill Gullette | |||
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Tinker Sailor Soldier Pie |
Sorry, but Hicks says, "Drake, we are leaving!" Not "Marines." ~Alan Acta Non Verba NRA Life Member (Patron) God, Family, Guns, Country Men will fight and die to protect women... because women protect everything else. ~Andrew Klavan "Once there was only dark. If you ask me, light is winning." ~Rust Cohle | |||
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| Scientific Beer Geek |
"I say we take off and nuke the site from orbit. It's the only way to be sure." __________________________ "Beer is living proof that God loves us and wants to see us happy." - Benjamin Franklin | |||
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| Power is nothing without control |
Hudson: It's readin' right man! Hicks: Well then you aren't reading IT right. - Bret | |||
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| No Compromise |
Hudson: Movement. Signal's clean. Range twenty meters. Ripley: They found a way in, something we missed. Hicks: We didn't miss anything. Hudson: 17 meters. Ripley: Something under the floor, not in the plans. Hudson: 15 meters. Newt: Ripley. Hicks: Definitely inside the barricades. Hudson: 13 meters. Ripley: That's right outside the door! Hicks, Vasquez, get back! Hudson: Man, this is a big ****ing signal! Hicks: How are you doing, Vasquez? Talk to me! Vasquez: [welding the door shut] Almost there. Hicks: That's it! Keep it up! Hudson: 12 meters. 11, 10... Vasquez: They're right on top of us! Hudson: 9 meters. Hicks: Remember: short, controlled bursts. Hudson: 8 meters. 7, 6... Ripley: They can't be. That's inside the room. Hudson: It's reading right, man! Look! Hicks: Well then you're not reading it right! Hudson: 5 meters, man! What the hell?! [Looks up along with the rest as they realize they're in the ceiling] ... Oh shit... oh ****... H&K-Guy | |||
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Chip away the stone |
What the hell are we supposed to use, man, harsh language? | |||
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| Purveyor of Fine Avatars |
"Why don't we build a campfire? Sing some songs? How 'bout that?" "I'm yet another resource-consuming kid in an overpopulated planet raised to an alarming extent by Hollywood and Madison Avenue, poised with my cynical and alienated peers to take over the world when you're old and weak!" - Calvin, "Calvin & Hobbes" | |||
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