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I'm not going to be cocky today...

I miss home. Russia. At the same time... I don't want to return. But how could I do that to my team? What kind of leader does that make me if I just want to walk away. If I failed, than I would be done for. I know it. If we failed...I wonder, what happens when we are not there in our world ( Read more... )

I feel like I'm in an orphanage, or watching the kids that come in from the streets, or wherever Balcoff gets them from into the Abbey for the first time. They'd cry over every little thing that went wrong.

Too bad they didn't save enough tears for what happened after they did everything wrong. heheheh ( Read more... )

Zakolebal. What a surprise. I wake up to the same whining and crying about the same people again. Let me guess, they murdered and/or tortured someone. Never saw that coming ( Read more... )

Hey, Discedo and you stupid westerners; Christian's; idiots who don't even know what Christmas really is: Shut up.

Its pathetic to hear, and almost offencive to hear. I'm not sure whether to feel disgusted by almost everyone's ignorance or laugh at it. If this place really pulls people from different universes I somehow doubt that all of you are ( Read more... )

Hey, Prussia. Now would be a good time to show Discedo how incredible a leader in law you are.

No written laws
No government
No military
No structure

Maybe this place is Prussian territory.

Ack. Roman Catholics.

What proof is there that this is another planet from earth?
Rather than a parallel dimension of earth.
I'm not convinced yet.