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Unified Empiricus wrote:

British English is the only correct English

Wrong...

Unified Empiricus wrote:

The pay would be well in excess of all your previous contracts combined

A compromise then. I'll be willing to source out a contract with one clan. They'll solely handle any contracted mission. That's as far as I am willing to go.

Unified Empiricus wrote:

The Empire's own little band of Mandalorians, fabulous

Just be sure to give the name of the clan (Cannon or Expanded Universe) and, I'll try to refrain from sourcing them out for other bounties/contracts.

Unified Empiricus wrote:

Why don't we go with Clan Lok

Certainly half expected you to say Fett or Saxon.

Unified Empiricus wrote:

I'll call Fett if the King authorises a secret plan to create a grand army of the british empire

And British Sauron strikes again...

Unified Empiricus wrote:

I'll call Fett if the King authorises a secret plan to create a grand army of the british empire

Well may the ancestors of Manda'lore the Vindicated find fame and fortune with the contract. I will of course need a meeting to happen for it all to go through properly.

Lidario wrote:

Finished watching The Promised Neverland season 1.

It pretty gud.

Gotta love binging shows... never could get it, especially in shows you would not watch when it was on TV.

I feel like I should post an update on my plans for turning China around. At the same time I'm sitting here waiting on Xotrayjan to respond to my last post.

Unified Empiricus wrote:

Ah yes British China

What do you plan to colonize it?

Unified Empiricus wrote:

Could always set up some treaty ports

Yeah because that worked out soooo well the last time.

Europa,
"Crystal Caverns"

Eric
07:23:XX

"So, what exactly are we doing here?" Eric whispered, trying to keep his voice quiet. Not to wake whatever could be in the cavern. "You, don't have to whisper you know. There's nothing in here, this moon has no atmosphere, nor water that isn't frozen solid. And you know what we're here to do, we're scouts. We scout," His partners' voice echoed quietly repeating endlessly across the seemingly endless cavern.

_{nothing, no water, frozen solid. scout,}

The message became more and more quiet, becoming almost inaudible as it echoed throughout the vast icy cavern. Before it faded into utter silence again. Before a new echo accosted the two men. A mighty roar blew them back, rippling through their clothes. Both of them reached for their sidearms and quickly loaded them, hearing a faint clink, as they readied to fire and their sidearms holographic scope opened up above their pistols.

The wind quieted and the cavern stilled, both men still standing there. Quietly shaking waving their sidearms, scanning for what made that sound. "WHAT DID I JUST SAY!" Eric screamed at his partner, "HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW THAT, NOTHING SHOULD BE ABLE TO SURVIVE OUT HERE." The two didn't hear the quiet stomping of feet and the faint panting that grew in front of them before...

they both screamed...

_{(Edits: Grammar)}

The Guru wrote:

Pagging Xotrayjan

Pagging

1. To throw-up. 2. The Actual vomit.