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I tell ya hwat, you just got visited by the friendly propane man
If you don't post this in 5 comment section you'll suffer pro-pain

You shot at rice farmers from a Huey, I gotta deal with
- rpg strapped to a drone
- Ak47 strapped to a drone
- grenade strapped to a drone
- Thermobaric munitions (probably strapped to a drone)
- explosives hidden away in my walkie-talkie that’ll blow a football sized hole in my chest
- Hypersonic munitions
- Lasers
- long range acoustic devices that’ll permanently make me deaf
- literal smart Bullets that can track a target
- glide bombs that can be launched from 500 miles away and can be guided
- Anti-personnel mines that’ll blow my legs clean off (probably strapped to a drone)
- Trench warfare
- my death being filmed by a drone and then put on Reddit with some loud ass music in the background

My name is Walter Hartwell White. I live at 308 Negra Arroyo Lane, Albuquerque, New Mexico, 87104. To all law enforcement entities, this is not an admission of guilt. I am speaking to my family now. Skyler, you are the love of my life. I hope you know that. Walter Jr., you're my big man. There are going to be some things that you'll come to learn about me in the next few days. But just know that no matter how it may look, I only had you in my heart. Goodbye.

Merry Christmas Mate! Hope you had a lovely day with friends and family.

Dangerous, yet disarmingly precocious, Annie is a child mage with immense pyromantic power. Even in the shadows of the mountains north of Noxus, she is a magical outlier. Her natural affinity for fire manifested early in life through unpredictable, emotional outbursts, though she eventually learned to control these “playful tricks.” Her favorite includes the summoning of her beloved teddy bear, Tibbers, as a fiery protector. Lost in the perpetual innocence of childhood, Annie wanders the dark forests, always looking for someone to play with.

Win or lose, as long as the fight is worthy, then honor is gained. The glory at having triumphed over impossible odds is what drives us. If there's nothing at stake– your possessions, your life, your world, then the battle's meaningless. We Mandalore take everything we are and throw it into battle. It's the true test of yourself , the battle against death... against oblivion.

-Canderous Ordo