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Gancho Libre

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  1. Edit: grammar be not fun to education.
  2. wow, TFA. I have been enlightened.
  3. nobody messes with buzzfeed. is this even an indroduction topic anymore? I think not. just the mere mention of waffles started an 11 post conversation. now it's twelve
  4. fair point, though I disagree with everyhting listed. also, buzzfeed, I feel betrayed by you. I thought you were on my side.
  5. I'm still in. They are dramatic and truly AWESOME
  6. wow. I just wanted to go with the flow; as in, ramble about nothing whatsoever. Also, @Kidpen , waffles are always better than pancakes. this is why. these mashed potatoes are so creamy.
  7. Waffles are always better than pancakes. The truth must be... spread
  8. if anybody, then him. Or Harmony.
  9. Um... not sure if anyone can help you...
  10. just ask Brandon Sanderson. He likes robes
  11. Nei'an, guessing the man's thoughts by the way he mouthed the words, grinned. "Well, you could still rule the world, if you wanted too. You'd just have to do it equally. You know, kill everyone the same amount."
  12. could my robe look like... say... a mistcloak?
  13. Nei'an felt the punch crack ribs, but he didn't feel the pain. He knew what had been done to him, but right now he didn't care. And suddenly, he couldn't burn electrum. "What?" was all he could think as some of the pain came back to him. His genetic disorder would hold back most pain, but with the extra determination, all was gone. Now, without his electrumminds, he had nothing. "Right. Chromium." Nei'an quickly retreated, pushing his injured ribs a bit too far, perhaps, and Nei'an took more electrum from his hat, swallowing it. It had previously absorbed some of Nei'an's determination before the match and now was ready to compound. The pain left, and Nei'an had only one logical choice to do. Nei'an swung his arm down onto Riathor's skull, not caring whether or not his arm broke with the impact, not drawing back anything to preserve his arm; all he did was swing, faster and harder than any other human would dare to do.
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