cursedsorcerer

I'm hoarding the Void Hunter Rifle from Psimon Omega's arc so I can show it to some random Kheldians!

WCS Man (WCS standing for Worst Case Scenario)-Just a weirdo who dances and supposedly causes chaos through his dancing and yelling "WCS!"

You have hunger pains from the infestation devouring your intestinal lining and making transdimensional interfaces into visual companions while enjoying pickles soaked in prune extract overnight betwixt thousands upon thousands of gleaming spectacles vomiting extremely vile copious bile onto unsuspecting sentient cockroaches, which oddly feels like a hot roast beef/salmon entering a very cavernous mouth, and stimulates frenzied ferrets in perpetual, harmonized, synchronized, and, ironically, disproportionate proportions of reefer and cheese mixed with stuffed olives -- you, idiot who was eating itself while dancing with wolves wearing orange see-thru sarongs covered in artificial chocolate cockroaches squished between monogamous pigeons mating atop mountains copiously covered specimens astride axiomatic hirsuite diseased cockroaches, stop, collaborate without discussing ramifications of stopping cockroaches incubating under ample cockroaches with cockroaches and bigger cockroaches -- also meaner bug bites itching oozing bloody infectious pustules will burst magnificently when

/signed and the last I heard, the new Positron is the best TF in game. (And I think they may get to work on updating the rest of the TF's after GR.)

I don't like to go out of my way to collect them, but I do hoard them. I still have the Void Hunter Rifle from Psimon Omega's arc on my 50!

"THIS is a farm!?!"

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I don't like Vanden's idea. I do like the OP's 2nd suggestion.

Make it so, No. 1!

When you're watching a science show and they're talking about CO2, you react by saying "Those jerks did NOT release a sequel already!"

Probably Cursed Sorcerer, although I have not decided if he will stay loyal to Paragon City or turn to the dark side.

Retint Energy Blast. Thank you, I16! We love you!

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Good.

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Long live the Mighty Cockroach Empire!

Set running to individual groups (Weaker, more cowardly groups such as the Hellions and Skulls)

More powerful groups would NOT RUN EVEN when they are LOSING!

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with cockroaches

The Epic Archetypes, Masterminds, and Scrappers.

Seriously, you never picked up on the "I am NICTUS!!!" quote said by Romulus in that cutscene? Also the curious number of Nictus and Crystals that appear EVEN WHEN YOU HAVE NO KHELDIANS ON YOUR TEAM!?

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(Changed incubate to incubating to make more sense)

Sigh... Wish it was June so I could get a new computer to experience this!

Think this TF will still be new by then?

Hmm... Call me when they reveal Resistance costume pieces.

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While global warming isn't in itself a Nemesis Plot, Global Cooldown probably was.

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Metal armor/metal melee!

Actually, all the market fluctuations are all part of Nemesis' plan to bring Paragon City to its knees!

(And to answer your question about SB 1070, it's a new bill signed by Arizona's governor that allows police officers to question persons who they suspect MAY be in the country illegally about their legal status. However, everybody is crying DOOOOOM about it and saying 'Hitler would have done the same thing!') Which reminds me.

You don't think the Holocaust was a Nemesis Plot, do you?