Eine Uhr?
Das war ja ein gutes Lied von die Siebzigsten! Sehr gut, Herr Hegetaga!
Herr Verrückte, Unterstaatssekretär für Außenpolitisch
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Španski? Negovorim španski. Da li razumijeti hrvatski?
KitWarrior, Upravnik od Sigurnost
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Wo bu zhidao. Wu ma? Wo ye shuo Alaboyu! Ni dong bu dong Zhongwen? Wo shuo Hanyu bu hao.
KitWarrior, Waijiao Buzhang
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Exar - Wieder genau!
Hegetaga - My cyrillic is very rusty and I'm familiar with the Serbian set. What was that?
Sirian - Sailing from one exotic port to another, raiding ships from all over, a pirates life requires the use of as many languages as possible. For example:
Wo ist das Bier?!
Gdje je pivo?!
Pijiu zai nar?!
Ayna al-beerah?!
Where is the Beer?!
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Exar - What? Do you think I live here?!?!
Hegetaga - Greek. Hence my inability to decipher. Well we certainly have the Mediterranean covered.
...back on topic, SAIL THROUGH SPACE WITH THE SCRAPPY SPACE PIRATES OF G.R.O.S.S.!!! ARRRGH!!!
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There they go again, them darn pirates speaking in code to confound sedentary types, eavesdroppers and revenue agents |
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Let me respond to that.
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True. Sorry. Been busy. I try to check G.R.O.S.S. threads every day. The weekend is coming! I'll be more active then.
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This is simply no excuse...I think you need a good "talking to".
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What is the Matrix you ask? |
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Well you have to look at the geektrix encoded. Way too much info for the image translators to translate.
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tRUTH, yOU cAN'T hANDLE tHE tRUTH
[Message Edited]
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#48
by Veteran Gerakken - 2/16/2004 4:09:52 PM
G.R.O.S.S. is always looking for new people. We are pirates sailing among the sea of stars in the survey ship Doom, free and proud, masters of our own fate. The Jolly Roger is our flag. We stand ready to fight any human or alien who gets in the way of our goal. Our mission is to cleanse the universe of non-human influences. We Get Rid Of Slimy alienS.
We kill them, trick them, enslave them while pretending to be their friends, make them beholden to our culture, whatever it takes to rule the universe. Afterall, they would do the same to us if given the chance. So unless the thought of being conquered and exiled to an Altarian reservation or being eaten by a Drengin is appealing, consider sailing under our banner. We don't care where you come from or who you are. We don't care how good of a player you are. You can be the type who only gets out of the bunk once in a while, or someone who wants to be in the thick of it manning the guns, or even helping to call the shots on the bridge. We need all types. You just got to want to play, dominate, and win, all while having fun while doing it.
Come sail the stars with us, with G.R.O.S.S.!
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We kill them, trick them, enslave them while pretending to be their friends, |
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yOUR a fAIRDINK'EM aUSSIE "Gerakken" wITH dA bOLD sTATEMENT'S lIKE dAT oN mATEY....
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