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 | General Information about Damage INC.
| 1 | 1 | Sun Oct 05, 2008 8:55 am
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| Discuss topics that makes you smile or frown within our server and the game
| 1 | 4 | Sat Nov 01, 2008 6:52 pm
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 | Apply for Damage INC here!
| 1 | 1 | Mon Oct 27, 2008 1:41 pm
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 | | Congo Rats, you're in!
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| | Declined Applications... 'nuff said.
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| "My name? Long ago, such worthless details fell from memory. I know only the lust for glorious battle - for blood, for victory! I seek only the eye of Tzeentch - his favors, his grace, his dark gifts - that through them, I may be remade - reborn!"
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| "Warped psychic energies given form, nightmares made reality, an army of insanity and terror - are they not beautiful in their perfection? No doubts, no fears, no pain, no loss; embodiments of destruction and carnage. Tzeentch's daemonic masses are the forces of anarchy lossed upon this world... and all within my hands."
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| "Call us savages because we strike at you. But know this - it is we who are closest to the ruinous powers. We most favored of the gods shall raid your lands, revel in your suffereing and destroy you. Despair! For all that remains for you is the taste of Northern steel and that end of your world."
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| "He is Tzeentch! The Changer of Ways! The Raven God! The Lord of Mutation! he is the master of all that changes, and the changer of all that remains! His will is Chaos, and all the creatures of Chaos are but fleeting thoughts in his vast mind!"
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| "Few are the select chosen that survive the reveries of the Death Knight. Fewer still are those who leave the cauldron with eyes of molten brass, burning with the hatred of our dark god. These true chosen are taken into the cult and trained in the most secret of rites, emerging as master of death second only to Khaine himself."
| 1 | 2 | Mon Nov 03, 2008 12:51 am
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| "A sorceror must walk the dark paths of the realm of Chaos, the deep pits of the oceans and the bowels of the fiery mountains in their quest for knowledge. The channeling of the raw winds of Chaos is what gives the Sorceror their power. The creatures of the Chaos Hells will bow to them in the end."
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| "Do not desire the touch of a Maibd, a Bride of Khaine. For her life is wholly given to the Lord of Murder, and he is a jealous god, unwilling to share his chosen ones."
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| "Now den, sometimes what da boyz need is a lad dat can take a beating, an' beat back! Dey need a lad wif a serious pair of tusks! Dem needs a Black Orc!"
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| "Sticks n' stones'll break my bones, but Gork and Mork'll smash yer 'ead to bits if'n you don't sod off you big bugger!"
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| "An' dis one's Chompy! Chompy's a right devil he is! Rip a Bugger right in two! See dis scar 'ere on me arm? Dat's ol' Chompys 'andywork! I'mna go grab 'im..."
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