Final Fantasy IX does indeed make even more sense at this current point.
A (KH-Vids) CHRISTMAS CAROL Original story by Charles Dickens There was once a grumpy old man known simply as Ebenezer Spdude by his friends and colleagues. He was renowned for his misanthropy and miser-like attitude - a cold-hearted, stern-faced and tight-lipped man who directly despised all things happy, amusing, and to do with the Christmas holidays. After finishing up the rest of his tightened day, with little acknowledgement of his employee Bob Crdpwolf besides a half-hearted paid day off, he decides to spend the cold night of Christmas Eve alone. At night, however, he is visited by the ghost of his deceased colleague, Deathspank. Deathspank callously warns old Spdude that he shall suffer a horrid fate if he continues onward in such a manner. Spdude, however, with his replies of "Bah, humbug", considers such statements as silly - but Deathspank soon states that he shall be visited by three ghosts, that of the Past, Present, and Christmas Yet to Come, for old Spdude to understand. Spdude, naturally the most cynical of cynics, considers such claims as ridiculous and decides to sleep. But Spdude soon wakes up to see the Ghost of Christmas Past. The Ghost of Christmas Past shows Spdude of his own younger days - the time when he was first crowned site administrator after the departure of the previous one, and the opinion of the public - along with his eventual period of neglect. Such a memory serves to soften his heart ever so slightly, whilst saddening him. Spdude is then visited by the Ghost of Christmas Present, who shows Spdude of Bob Crdpwolf and the Crdpwolf family, along with their daughter Sabby. The Ghost of Christmas Present notes how happy the family is despite their living on a pittance and the injuries of young Sabby. Spdude is finally visited by the Ghost of Christmas Yet to Come, a shadowy figure who paints a showcase of what shall happen if Spdude continues in his ways - the death of Sabby and unhappiness of the family, a claiming of all his possessions, and an isolated, untended, forgotten grave. Spdude breaks down in tears upon witnessing such scenes, and soon vows to become a better person. The next morning, Spdude has changed. Love and kindness, now bountiful and merry in his heart, drive the man to redeem himself for his past acts. Specifically by assistance in updating the forum. THE END
[video=youtube;gn8XCQv8yIk]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gn8XCQv8yIk[/video] Megaman Battle Network 2, ladies and gentlemen.
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So let us presume that you are simply strolling through a generic zipper and belt factory in the backwaters of Tohoku and oh my goodness, you coincidentally meet none other than Mr. Tetsuya Nomura. Do post whatever you may conduct on his being, and thereafter the poster below must top such factors aforementioned in the post - and it continues onwards and onwards. Comprehend? Understand? Excellent. Ready, set, begin.
My fellow thespians include the capital of Azerbaijan, a Roman consul, Marcus Aurelius, and a young man whose parents had apparently forgotten to specify his first name on his birth certificate. Though we define ourselves as part of a theatre troupe named after Greek mythology, our current definite plans are to kidnap the birthstone of January from another city founded by Alexander the Great. I shall most certainly hope this shall not lead myself on a wild adventure featuring various other characters.
I was most horribly saddened when Spoiler the freed manservant had perished in an attempt to defend himself and his rather good friends from members of the National Socialist Party in the concentration camp.
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You and me could speak some bad Romansh.
That descend upon me from up above.
Or, what I am wasting much of my time and sanity upon. Part I: Fig 1.1: Rayku, The Lone Wanderer, Dalk
Molotov cocktails.
