*regenerates head* *slowly moves back towards a safe corner* *takes out cell* 8dial dial* *ring* *pick up click*

*whisper whipser* Uh, hi? Yeah there's a...special case down here that I think you need to take care of...where is it? Well, it's the place with aliens crawling all over it, you can;t miss it. A place like that in Nebraska you say? Wouldn't doubt it. Anywho, come quick cause its starting to get a little...weird in here.

*hangs up*

*smiles goofily then makes a run for another safe place*

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uhh...maybe we should TRY to stop all of those aliens from doing something nasty

Nya, I'll handle this. *takes flat edge of sword and smacks Dragon and Ordos with it in the head* *both fall unconsious* *throws them in back of truck* Bye-byes you two! Have a nice time in the Asylum^^! *waves happily* Are there any more problems we need to deal with?

Yeah, the zerg, protoss and the yellow knives

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Baby
I know you're asking me to stay
Say please, please, please, don't go away
You say I'm giving you the blues
Maybe
You mean every word you say
Can't help but think of yesterday
And another who tied me down to loverboy rules
My Deviantart gallery, feel free to comment my work!

; great more Yellow Knife! i'm sick and tired of YELLOW KNIFES! *shoots drills at the yellow knife from Borg and a huge explosion was created*

And then all the Yellow Knives, Zergs, popsicle people or whatever else went away, for ever and ever and ever and they'd never come back again EVER and all the good kids at the alien 9 forums lived happily ever after, for ever. The end

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whee we won

Right, you've won, but remember...I'll be back!

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Baby
I know you're asking me to stay
Say please, please, please, don't go away
You say I'm giving you the blues
Maybe
You mean every word you say
Can't help but think of yesterday
And another who tied me down to loverboy rules
My Deviantart gallery, feel free to comment my work!

i know and we will stop you at all costs

*Five years later, CCMars and Zucchini sit at a desk with a random borg, correcting papers. Why? Because they are now teachers. But they are the head of the Alien Party, so they don't have to deal with poorly behaved brats all day and only have to correct the papers of their three students. =P

Zucchini: This is sooooo boring.

CCMars: It is, but at least we only have to correct three student's papers.

Zucchini: Yeah, but still, I miss the days of crossing Yellow Knives with Final Fantasy.

CCMars: Ugh, I don't...but...I miss my bull alien...

Zucchini: There, there.

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On a different note, I wonder if we should take all this to a separate topic, such as the fanfic section? We have at least seven pages not at all relating to computer fonts here.

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"My Mom stole my boyfriend!"
"Your boyfriend stole my wife! Let's get back at them by dating each other! Wait a second. Daddy didn't think that one through."

Crystalline Academy -- Personal website.
My DeviantArt Gallery

And like magic it's done

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thanks Sai-chan

yay^^ no more yellow knives, no more zergs, no more protoss. (at least for now)
*walks up to CCMars and Zucchini* would you like some assistance grading papers?

*In the Asylum*

What the heck happened to me? I don't remember a single thing ever since I saw those Yellow Knives.... Um, where's my borg...? hello? anyone?
*A zergling slowly creeps up in my cell*
WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU?
Zerging: Raah Ruuhh!!! REAHHH!!! (You failed!! DIE!!!) !
*Zergling attacks me, did that drill forming with hair. attacks zergling. zergling died. but managed to bore out a hole in the wall. I escaped. Went far, far away... My memory slowly came back.... *
I see, I have betrayed them, I'm a threat... (ANd why did I make the zergs and protoss team up anyway!?!)
*Ordos lived in isolation in a forest just outside the city or school, then a couple of days later...*
I am an alien fighter no more...
*takes a knife and then....*

*A week later....*
... ... ... ...Why did you revive me...? (whisper) No... (whisper) I'll never follow you again... (whisper)
*I took the knife I stabbed IT... (whisper) Leave me alone... (whisper) ... ... ... ...

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Wakuuu....

*checks through the papers* *sighs*

....*looks both ways* *spits her gum into one of the papers and chucks it*

^.^.... *sees Kris* >_> Oh shit.

I mean hi! You didnt see anything, right? >_> *twirls her hair nervously*

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