Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28270366-20160423012924/@comment-28270366-20160430121808

(Iraq, 2001. 9:17 AM in the middle of the desert...)

Zomboss: We are a few kilometers to reach the Undead Liberation Army. Once they sign the Hamsburg Page, they will be under my command. My empire will be large.

Anklebone: Great boss. But do we really have to travel to the Iraqi Wars? This doesn't sound like a good idea.

Zomboss: Sure it does. And I authorise you to make that insult paper. Once the leader sign, we will post that paper all over Iraq. He will be kicked out for good!

Anklebone: Well... I'm done with the paper sir.

(In a distance, Arca'mundo is disguised as a shepherd.)

Arca'Mundo: So you are able to steal my artifact that easy. Hmhmhmhm. I doubt your failure. *conjures a strong sandstorm"

Zomboss: Close the hatches, troops. This is not normal.

Anklebone: *three of the papers he held are blown away, grabs only two* Pwew, that was close.

Arca'Mundo: *takes the blown away Hamsburg Page* Gotcha. Now back to where you come from.