Rorschach's Log. May 2nd, 2009.

[choppinurdogz]

YAR me hearties! It fears the good ship Brawl be sailin under foul weather as of late. We have bigguns turnin' to littluns, and littluns turnin' to bigguns! I suspect the corrupt society that lurks behind the shadows, says I. But don't fret me lads and lassies! Good ol' cap'n Rorschach is at the helm! I'll steer this here ship into friendlier

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[iggylicious]

Arrrr!!!

[choppinurdogz]

Ahoy matey!

[iggylicious]

Let's make random people swab our decks and jump off planks!

[choppinurdogz]

YAR HAR!!

[iggylicious]

ARRRRRRRR!!!!!!!

[choppinurdogz]

AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!

[iggylicious]

ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!

/Doesn't know how to make text go that big.

[choppinurdogz]

Yar, who do we be keelhaulin' first?

IT'S OKAY! <3

[iggylicious]

France.

[choppinurdogz]

YAR! WE BE SETTIN' A COURSE!!

[iggylicious]

That seadog is goin' down with a bloody plunder!

[choppinurdogz]

YAR HAR!!

[iggylicious]

KILL!!!!!!!

[choppinurdogz]

LOOT!!!!!

[iggylicious]

HAHAHAHA!!!!!