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I ban Cresvy for not knowing the afterparty started 10 ban games ago... The After-Afterparty begins now!
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I ban Jack for going to the Grassy Noll. How cliche!
I ban Muffin for assuming that there's anything after infinity (AKA, The Ban Game) |
I ban Crest.
Pew Pew Pew, 8 Kill Streak, Calling in Rolling Thunder.. |
I ban Crest for not realizing that this is from something very different entirely. No Grassy Knoll. More Charydbis IX.
Crack. And stay down Ms. Rum Master. |
I ban Jack....
BOOM! Kill Comfirmed. Go ahead and launch your R/C Car sir! |
I ban Muffin for going CoD on us. Everybody knows that Halo pwns that.
Crack. And Mr. Muffin is certainly a lot less tasty. |
I ban Jack for, Congratulations, you killed a brainless Muffin.
Crack, You should have just fragged yourself and saved me the trouble... |
I ban Muffin for telling me to go frag myself. Everybody knows going sticky with a plasma is far more convenient.
By the way, don't be alarmed, but that little blue ball that's glowing on your foot is not a blueberry. It's a plasma grenade. Boom. |
Hey, whats at your feet? Is that a - BOOM
I ban Jack. Whew, that was not pretty... |
Good thing Decoys never go out of style.
I ban Muffin for blowing up the fake. Crack. And he is most certainly sniped. |
Are you sure that wasn't a fake Muffin Pirate?
IBY Pssh, Silencer, Headshot. Kill Cam! Oh the humanity!!!!!! |
I ban the Meaty Muffin.
Where there's meat, The Monster will find it. |
I ban the meaty Davy...
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*Holds up a can of Chef Boyarde* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
That monster won't bother nobody no more. I ban you for letting me save your LIFE. |
I ban Jack for daring to hold meat near The Monster.
If you want to keep your limbs, run. |
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