Sep. 1, 2012, 3:46 by Sgt. Earth
Some times, there are just people who you know are going to do some things or be there, and when destiny calls, maybe someone will pick up the phone. …I’m sorry, Barack Obama, but I don’t even much like farm animals, especially donkeys, I don’t know why you’d suggest that I kiss one. You’re so crazy, Barack Obama.

May. 14, 2012, 20:08 by Sgt. Earth
How wonderful to finally reach you! We have been trying for ages, for you see, the late Queen of England had designated you among her heirs, specifically bequeathing you the Tower of London. She knows of your fascination with places of historical interest, and noted that she could think of no one better equipped to take care of our beloved landmark than yourself.
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May. 10, 2012, 23:40 by Sgt. Earth
The story of the Terror Man began many years ago in a suburb not altogether unlike this one. You were sitting in your room (wait, what are you – ) when all of a sudden the TERROR MAN WAS RIGHT BEHIND YOU!!!!!!!!!!
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Apr. 28, 2012, 4:54 by Sgt. Earth
The first sign of a concussion is usually the onset of sudden unexpected telekinesis. This telekinesis will often begin manifesting in short bursts of unconscious control over many elements and bouts of force, which may become dangerously conscious at any time. In extreme cases, this unrestrained psychic ability can lead to the forming of unlicensed, unstabilized hiveminds which recognize other beauties beyond the four dictated by Charon.
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Feb. 28, 2012, 3:46 by Sgt. Earth
…Their defenses may be too strong. Try magic attacks. Also fire. It may be able to beat their regeneration. Seriously though, you probably shouldn’t have used ATK as your dump stat.
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Jan. 12, 2012, 5:23 by Sgt. Earth
On this day in history, 1949, the Challengeburg Titan made her maiden (and only) voyage* approximately one eighth of the way to the moon. The takeoff and initial ascent went remarkably smoothly, which is quite a miracle, really, when we realize that the Titan was a mammoth boat strapped to the side of a skyward-facing dirigible powered by rockets. Moreover, it was the largest such rocket-powered boat-strapped-to-a-dirigible that had ever been built.
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Jan. 2, 2012, 19:11 by Sgt. Earth
That’s certainly not how I remember the Muffin Wars. Increased yeast levels in the water table indeed… Honestly, de Pomme, I think you were just trying to get a rise out of us.
My favorite part of the Muffin Wars was when Muffin Darth Vader said to Muffin Luke Skywalker, “You’re muffin without me!” and Luke replied, “That part of my past is dead and blueberried. You’re a nut, the banana of my existence!” And then the fleet of alien bagels began to invade and they had to work together to rescue MDV’s daughter from an office building like in Muffin Die Hard.
Dec. 28, 2011, 22:11 by Sgt. Earth
It wasn’t a very good plan… actually, it was terrible. But nonetheless, the U.S. Chamber of Commerce was dead-set on it, and President Eustace Albacore was finding himself at a loss for words.
“It’s just… I really can’t give this my stamp of approval, you know,” he said, scratching the back of his balding neck uncomfortably. “Misbehavior on this level… what will the people think?”
“I appreciate your concern, but I do not think they will be troubled – on some level, this will be exactly what they would expect from business and politics,” John Grant, the head of the Chamber of Commerce, returned smoothly. He was a short man clad in green with laugh lines around his mouth, but the spark in his eye was no twinkle – it was the glint of steel. “And you must agree that the energy crisis has reached new levels of urgency.”
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Dec. 21, 2011, 13:29 by Sgt. Earth
It’s always a little concerning when you start out deep-frying and by the end you’re very nearly sauteing. Where does that extra oil go? You used the whole bottle, after all. While, to be fair, it wasn’t a very big bottle to begin with, it allegedly contained 32 servings, each of which had 22% of one’s daily fat intake. Just over a week’s worth of fat, gone.
I’ve always thought that to be one of life’s many mysteries, such as why the economy sucks, the difference between Democrats and Republicans, and which came first, the chicken or the tactical nuclear warhead. But nonetheless, on the occasions that the urge to deep-fry strikes, one can’t help but wonder. It’s not quite ineffable, but that’s not to say you should eff with it.
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Nov. 21, 2011, 0:55 by Sgt. Earth
Meat eaters get to eat all sorts of meat and meat-like products, and when really feeling excessive, will go to great lengths to stack meat into a sort of Russian doll or 3-hit meat combo. When you face the turducken and the announcer cries “FINISH THEM!”… well, I wouldn’t want to be your digestive system. (More so than usual, I mean.)
But Sergeant Earth does not eat dead animals.*
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Apr. 29, 2011, 2:25 by Sgt. Earth
(SPOILERS!)
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Mar. 10, 2011, 0:05 by Sgt. Earth
A small, unconvincing “quack.”
That was the sound Thaddeus Rex, Prince-Elect of the Dinosaurs, made on the first day of his king training. No one recognized it as the sound a duck, not a T-Rex, was supposed to make because ducks hadn’t been invented yet, but nonetheless it felt unconvincing and somehow wrong. The Royal Roarmeister tutted.
“Use your diaphragm, Your Highness,” he said impatiently. But that was the best Thaddeus could muster that day.
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Feb. 10, 2011, 11:51 by Sgt. Earth
CHAPTER IV
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Feb. 8, 2011, 3:05 by Sgt. Earth
History, as they say, is written by the victors, which is too bad for Pittsburgh right now, but attempts may yet be made.
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Feb. 5, 2011, 0:35 by Sgt. Earth
CHAPTER III
Maybe they meant to pick it up on their way back?
That was the best Paul could figure, as he walked the darkening streets looking for a convenience store or supply closet. Surely a wing of the Manor this large would have to be well-stocked with such essentials, no?
He found it, at the corner of Avenue B and Third Street, and entered the shop.
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