::sees something disturbing over his shoulder::
I predict hack, slash, find a better vantage point, hack, slash, heal,cast spell, repeat...
::turns,...recognizes the abomination, throws his old LC 575 out the window::
die you bastard DIE
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"1,2,3,4...Even with a D*** in ya ear you still couldn't F*** with my sound" ~Xzibit