[Growltigga]

Growltigga, pursued by the hirsute inflammable antipodean barman, reaches into his pocket and pulls out the remote controil for the red hot poker hand cannon......

he triggers it and watches Taz yelp in pain as the entire magazine of 5 red hot pokers, shoot oout of Taz's nether regions, from the inside out, the flames are extinguished and Taz settles down, burnt, sore but happier for it but with extremely tender tender regions.......

Right Taz, as you have destroyed all tabs, it is only fair that you cough up for the 767,000 minerals outstanding through the accounts... I will take it off your pay, that means with your bonus and backdated wages, you owe me 766,494 minerals... how are you going to settle up (and dont stick your tongue out at me)?

Growltigga does Gryphin a favour by walking over to Mac and bashing him into silence with a large mallet

[ October 15, 2002, 11:57: Message edited by: Growltigga ]