FakeGeorge
Smash Journeyman
Does anyone know how to contact FlareFox and the rest of the Laffy crew? I honestly don't know how active they are on Smashboards anymore. I guess I'll try PMing him and Varuna.
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Impossible since DML will be there.Beaumont is coming to rep texas.
and WE will dominate crews.
butthole good
translation:Condoleeza Rice looked out at the rain as she moved her fingers softly over the piano keys.
"That's beautiful," Colin Powell said, startling her, though she kept playing. Thunder rolled outside.
"Chopin's Etude Number Five," she said, not making eye contact.
"Ah. Fitting," he said, standing in the doorway, looking at her hair pulled up in a bun, exposing her dancer's neckline. "Condi, I-"
He sighed. He didn't know what to say. Not yet.
The melody filled the room. He walked over to her, and listened. He reached down to gently brush her cheek.
"Colin." she moved her face away, still playing, "please. I... I don't want you near me."
It stung, but he understood.
"I-", he started, finally, "I thought you were okay with it. With us. And that you wanted to."
She sobbed softly, still playing, the notes perfect.
"Condi, I'm sorry!" He pleaded. "You told me-"
Suddenly there was a flash of light and noise from the doorway.
"Mr. President!" yelled a voice. Armed police stormed into the room, guns ready.
Colin Powell swung around, throwing his hands up. "Condi, you didn't."
The policemen advanced as the music kept playing.
"I'm- I'm innocent!" Powell protested, as a cop pulled hsi arms behind him to put cuffs on.
"Mr. President," said the cop, "you are under arrest for the **** of Condoleeza Rice. You have the right to remain si-"
"NO!" Powell yelled, struggling against the cuffs. Two policemen wrestled him towards the door. "I'm innocent! She wanted it! I swear!"
His yelling echoed through down the White House halls as they dragged him out.
"Ms. Rice," said the police chief, "are you okay?"
"I'll be fine," she said, looking out the window at the rain.
"They will need to administer your Oath soon," said the chief.
Thunder echoed in the distance. Soft notes echoed off the old walls.
Condoleeza Rice smiled.
fixed it for you no thank yous are necessary. I don't know why you didn't talk about Falcon sexiness or Ness in Ness tier, though.translation:
no one will beat DML in crews lol.
Chad and ihavespaceballs will be taking most of all your stocks.
What about MS? We need housing, too....so im trying to make a list of everyone that needs housing. so far i have the 4 from tx and pritch from n.o. who can only maybe stay. plz other people add yourself to the housing list.
No......but Melee would be super embarrassing which is why it must be done, too.I wouldn't do crews cause my crew is lazy and won't friggin work on getting better...
which is why I want to take them to a tourney and have them publicly embarrassed. Is that wrong of me?