survival.

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Jeepers creepers. One bonk to the noggin and I'm thrown half way to hell. Whoever that was has a hell of a swing. Wonder who's dream bubble this is? ((...)) Christ, when's Aranea going to be here? ((There's idle typing happening meanwhile, seems Jake's multitasking. With a slight chuckle he moves along, and later a grumble.))

For Pete’s friggin- C’mon, buddy, show me the green! What kind of bumfuzzling humdinger - ((He smacks the communicator, bleeping the video on for an instant.)) of a contraption doesn’t have green!! You doughnut...

HAHA!! That'll show --WAIT, FUCK!! Don't send that!!

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Derp derp toodily doo friggin text option is a piece of work. ((...)) Ah miss neytiri you're looking mighty fine in that battle suit. I take youre prepared for a real ripsnorting adventure done up like that. Oh an adventure with me is it? Well i suppose i could show you a few moves along the way. *double pistol and a wink*

Why dont we head to my