12-24-2006, 01:21 AM
*sitting there watching the match very intently, Zero hears Pamela's words, whispered ever so softly in his ear*
*He does not like the idea that his son might lose, yet, there is no denying Master Neeb's prowess in battle*
*sighing deeply, he takes his lady's hand and gently strokes the backside with his giant thumb*
"It would seem, that Neebs is putting up quite a fight. And I do agree that he is being every bit fair. Let us wait and see what shall occure in these next few minutes."
*He does not like the idea that his son might lose, yet, there is no denying Master Neeb's prowess in battle*
*sighing deeply, he takes his lady's hand and gently strokes the backside with his giant thumb*
"It would seem, that Neebs is putting up quite a fight. And I do agree that he is being every bit fair. Let us wait and see what shall occure in these next few minutes."
You can run....but you'll just die tired.
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