Janie Posted:

P.P.S. Ms. Thunder (if that is your real name). I should tell you that my account here has obviously been hacked, as I have sent no such message to anyone. My dad will be in touch with you to see how much   you want for the inconvenience you’ve suffered. (Don’t worry. My dad is used to finding out how much   people want for any inconvenience I’ve caused.)

We are already mining valuable information, including life data signs, and thus no   will be necessary. Again, though, Ms. Kali will need to get in contact with us regarding the data CDs that were in her trash and her apparent connection to a possible terrorist figure who is seemingly named after a clothing item. We have reason to believe that Ms. Kali may be entangled romantically with this figure.

Janie Posted:

Yes. I totally got this awesome shirt.

and i cried because they didn’t have any nin shirts.

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Eirairaianna Posted:

Miss fak polise ladei ples leve janei alone she isn ice. I dont now Kerrei but, i herd sombuddei say that her boyf riend is Tren Tressner LOL, Id ont’ thikn thats’ cloaths.

Eirairaianna, I think we have something that would be of interest to you! You like to pretend you’re an elven mage, right? We have a special pair of customized elf ears just for you. Why don’t you just come with us?

Oh, you know exactly who we are. Why don’t you come over here and take a look at our badges?

God, what happened to me last night? All I remember is some crazy-bum **** grabbing me and shoving me into a car. Some guy threw a black cloth over my head and jabbed me with a needle.

My bum hurts.

Ms. Thunder,

I have to wonder why you’ve chosen to direct your efforts to a small group of emo kids who never did anything. It would seem to me that if you’re part of an “international” organization, you would have better things to do.

Biff Tannen Posted:

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Biff, are you alright? You seem a bit fuzzy. If some crazy woman shows up at your door, don’t talk to her. And remember, pain is proof of love.

Eirainaianianna, good job. You listen to your Dad!

Hell. Day 3.

I can’t see my eyelids have swollen too far. I can’t move my arms or legs – too heavy. The scorpion poison courses through my body burning my muscles, stabbing every nerve ending and each choking breath leaves me in agony.

I am an eternity of pain and yet I do not perish. My flesh writhes as black rivulets of poison darkness spread across my body, I change. I have become the poison, the darkness

... I AM VENOM!

Susy Thunder:
Played with Fire.

Everything that we have done is according to plan. To plan! We have done everything according to plan! None can criticize us. We have followed our instructions perfectly!