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09-18-2008, 01:05 AM
Oh. It was me and three friends playing Halo 2. We split into teams of two.
(n00b at the time) I'm sitting in this dead end area, waiting for anyone to come up and my hand on the trigger button. My weapon, a rocket launcher. Anyway, my teammate comes darting out of the left corner of my eye, I mistake him for an enemy, and...he goes boom. @_@
The color of the sala flower reveals the truth that is... To flourish is to fall. The proud do not endure.
Heaven or Hell, Let's Rock!
Like a passing dream on a night in Spring. The mighty fall at last, to be no more than dust before the wind.
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