| marblesoda |
Posted on Feb 10 2018, 08:48 PM |
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 | QUOTE | We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow.
Hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new land.
To fight the hordes and sing, and cry.
Valhalla, I am coming.
Always sweep with, with threshing oar.
Our only goal will be the western shore. |
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| marblesoda |
Posted on Feb 6 2018, 10:57 PM |
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 | QUOTE | Quinjet Computer: Welcome. Voice activation required.
Thor: Thor.
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
Thor: Thor, God of Thunder.
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
Thor: Son of Odin.
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
Thor: Strongest Avenger.
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
Thor: Strongest Avenger!
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
[pause]
Thor: Damn you, Stark. Point Break.
Quinjet Computer: Welcome, Point Break. |
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| marblesoda |
Posted on Jan 31 2018, 06:02 PM |
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 | QUOTE | We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow.
How soft your fields so green. Can whisper tales of gore.
Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords.
Always sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore.
So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins.
For peace and trust can win the day despite of all your losing. |
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| marblesoda |
Posted on Jan 30 2018, 05:32 AM |
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| QUOTE | We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow.
Hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new land.
To fight the hordes and sing, and cry.
Valhalla, I am coming.
Always sweep with, with threshing oar.
Our only goal will be the western shore. |
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| marblesoda |
Posted on Jan 27 2018, 01:05 AM |
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| QUOTE | Quinjet Computer: Welcome. Voice activation required.
Thor: Thor.
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
Thor: Thor, God of Thunder.
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
Thor: Son of Odin.
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
Thor: Strongest Avenger.
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
Thor: Strongest Avenger!
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
[pause]
Thor: Damn you, Stark. Point Break.
Quinjet Computer: Welcome, Point Break. |
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| marblesoda |
Posted on Jan 24 2018, 06:52 PM |
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| QUOTE | We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow.
How soft your fields so green. Can whisper tales of gore.
Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords.
Always sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore.
So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins.
For peace and trust can win the day despite of all your losing. |
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| marblesoda |
Posted on Jan 20 2018, 05:44 PM |
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| QUOTE | We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow.
Hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new land.
To fight the hordes and sing, and cry.
Valhalla, I am coming.
Always sweep with, with threshing oar.
Our only goal will be the western shore. |
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| marblesoda |
Posted on Jan 18 2018, 03:47 AM |
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| QUOTE | Quinjet Computer: Welcome. Voice activation required.
Thor: Thor.
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
Thor: Thor, God of Thunder.
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
Thor: Son of Odin.
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
Thor: Strongest Avenger.
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
Thor: Strongest Avenger!
Quinjet Computer: Access denied.
[pause]
Thor: Damn you, Stark. Point Break.
Quinjet Computer: Welcome, Point Break. |
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| marblesoda |
Posted on Jan 16 2018, 06:30 PM |
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| QUOTE | We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow.
How soft your fields so green. Can whisper tales of gore.
Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords.
Always sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore.
So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins.
For peace and trust can win the day despite of all your losing. |
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| marblesoda |
Posted on Jan 14 2018, 06:54 PM |
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| QUOTE | We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow.
Hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new land.
To fight the hordes and sing, and cry.
Valhalla, I am coming.
Always sweep with, with threshing oar.
Our only goal will be the western shore. |
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