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Hey all, what would be the odds of sending me over that guide sheet. I'm in dire need of some hints and tips.
        
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Top 100 here I am
(with my first use of offensive warefare ever)
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 Icho!
I still think a Top 50 and Top 100 medal is needed.
 
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3 European Alliance _G-Force_ 147 1211 3853313
4 The Jedi Republic Jedi_Master_Yoda 56 715 2701370
5 Mid-Western Confederation surther 66 1079 2670359
Go on Jedis we'll get the EUROs
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Terl is the one that is becoming a little bit unestable, I have been taking a long well deserved vacations in the Bermuda Triangle Resort and I had to cut short my vacations due to some estrange attacks made against my person by Terl. Now I am back home and I found my home ransacked by Terlians robots (used byt the FTOR special police forces) all my belongings confiscated and now he is accusing me of stealing TIRES!!!!! woao I think that he is a little bit overworked, you Jedis ned to send him on a long vacation trip.
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I heard from good sources that he even assumed my personality by some kind of clonning process to make me look like some kind of criminal obsess with TIRES!!!! dunno what to do, I think that an urgent meeting of the cabinet is needed. I must find who is the one using my sig to create all these weird stories about Mayito's Super Tire Store. I hate tire bussiness, I deal in ditrium liquid.
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Wild Wombat stepped out of his jet black stealth corvette and moved cautiously out of Docking Bay 91. He remembered now what a wretched hive of scum and villany Mos Eisley really was. Slipping in a side door of the cantina, he made his way to a table in the corner where a very old friend awaited him.
"You have seen the signs?"
The small figure opposite put down the Japanese Slipper he was sipping and glanced across the table. "Seen them, I have. Strange movements in the Force do I feel. Storm clouds gather across the Metaverse...the end is not clear."
"You realise we must stand against these storms. Perhaps...we could bring two different Forces together to prevail?"
"Wise your words are, mighty Iron Paw...and ponder them, we shall. The Jedi Council will meet and should the storm break...be ready, we will. And for that...you can pay for my drink."
Wombat grinned and tossed a coin to the bartender on his way out. His corvette tore a hole in the atmosphere blasting out of Mos Eisely en route to.....
   
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| In fact, no one has ever testified to even seeing the reputed grand beer stash. But it had to be there, somewhere. There were just too many stories. |
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Gerakken, Kit once claimed to have swiped the entire stash and replaced it with a case of Bud with a 1968 Born-On-Date. Were these merely the ramblings of a drunken pirate, or the truth? Would Yoda use a Jedi mind trick to reinforce the idea that the beer was still there, rather than admit to being bested by a GROSS pirate?
Y'all are welcome to your own opinions on this one...having actually been present when BOTH of them were getting smashed, I'd say it's even money.
 
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Exar, you've got more mail.
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