Moriarty
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Ah, the sniveling toady speaks ... or does he? Sounds more like something scripted by puppeteer Joe ShawOriginally posted by Vadr:OK, so Moriarity is, if not a Moron, at least pretty clueless.
Shaddup CPIQ, when The Justicar wants your opinion, he'll tell you what it is.
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That was an Official Justicariate of the Peng Challenge Thread communication and superce .. supersie ... takes president (HAH ... and YOU thought I'd get stuck, I tell you a solid vocabulary is critical) over private communications which I still am not going to go to with you anymore either.Originally posted by Joe Shaw:</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Moriarty:
Are you talking to me? I did not realize that you had resumed any sort of communication. By what authority have you done this?
Joe </font>
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Elvis makes a good point. Too bad he died on a toilet.Originally posted by Joe Shaw:</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Moriarty:
</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Bone_Vulture:
</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Elvis:
Wankers.
Anyway, it appears that I've no other choice than to increase this forum's quality by pointing out what kind of imbeciles you "peng" thread residents are. </font>
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Elvis makes a good point. Too bad he died on a toilet.Originally posted by Bone_Vulture:</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Elvis:
Wankers.
Anyway, it appears that I've no other choice than to increase this forum's quality by pointing out what kind of imbeciles you "peng" thread residents are. </font>
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Did anyone notice that you disappeared?Originally posted by Panzer Leader:I'm not caught, in fact I cannot be caught!
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It's Central PA, not Eastern.Originally posted by Croda:</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally belched by Boo_Radley:
Boo visits the home of his liege, Croda
{snip}
To be continued…
I'd never be caught dead drinking Iron City - Yuengling Lager is the preferred general drinking beer in these here parts.
The part about the diapers is true, however.
Though he lied about disliking the smell.
Send a turn you lunkhead. </font>
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I take it this means you have withdrawn, quit or surrendered ignominiously from our contest?thus sprach Joe Shaw... words are my weapons now. As the Outlaw Justicar I am forced to strike and retreat, hit and run, attack and withdraw ...
Send a turn or surrender, Outlaw Joe Shaw
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Learned that song from your mother, did you? </font>Originally posted by Leutnant Hortlund:</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Moriarty:
Oh, what can you do with a drunken sailor,
what can ya do with a drunken sailor ...
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The yardarm is too good for 'im. How about an old-fashioned keel-haul?Originally posted by BilgeRat:Aaaarrgh!
This is piracy! Surely the articles of war have something to say about this brazen act. A more bungling and buffoonish attempt at a nautical theme could not be imagined. Lord Nelson'd be rising up from 'is very grave at the name of his flagship being attached to such an undertaking. Not only taken, but used to name a vessel manned by those high seas galoots, the Prussians.
This Hund fellow is no sea dog. His Norse ancestry diluted by generations of breeding with some landlocked race. Probably Austrians or Bavarians by the cut of 'is jib.
Upon further perusal, article 33 probably applies in this case:
"If any flag officer, captain, or commander, or lieutenant belonging to the fleet, shall be convicted before a court martial of behaving in a scandalous, infamous, cruel, oppressive, or fraudulent manner, unbecoming the character of an officer, he shall be dismissed from His Majesty's service." This Lt Horthund's despatch is all of these things, most especially of the "cruel" part.
For more appropriate punishment, article 29 might apply: "If any person in the fleet shall commit the unnatural and detestable sin of buggery and sodomy with man or beast, he shall be punished with death by the sentence of a court martial."
For he has surely buggered up something.
Stringing up from the yardarm would be a mercy compared the punishment this scurvy lubber deserves
And a sing-along:
Oh, what can you do with a drunken sailor,
what can ya do with a drunken sailor ...
[ January 28, 2003, 05:04 PM: Message edited by: Moriarty ]
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Well, I'm sure my name has never been used in THAT context before. You're right though. You do.Originally posted by Geier:</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Seanachai:
WHERE GEIER? NEED HELP!
It was nice knowing you.
Moriarty!. Gimme.
The rest of you will hopefully get the same rotten cold I have. </font>
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Sir Leeo, a seniour kanigget? Sounds like a great idea to me. Should get Berli to work to come up with a proper title. Knight Defender of Cabbage and all sliced, diced and julienned veggies, perhaps.Snap out of it, Leeo, you leafy green idiot. You're not a cabbage. Hell, you're on the short list for looking like an actual Seniour Knight. Sod the cabbages, where have all the great posts gone?
Wrong-o, sire. I've still got four active CMBO games going. That, of course, does not include Herr Oberst, the blaggard who has scurried behind some big girl's blouse for fear of losing to my eternal incompetence; Steve the Rat, who has presumably been swallowed up in the joys of home-ownership; Thumpre, one of the nomadic, occasional posters and inhabitant of the original MBT; and Lorak, who was on the verge of victory until I hacked in and moved all his forces around.We might be among the last human beings on the Thread still playing out a round of CMBO. -
Er, well, how much do you want, Joe?</font>Originally posted by Seanachai:</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Joe Shaw:
You know Seanachai you never did answer my question. How much Silver DOES it take to purchase the soul of the CessPool old friend? What is the going rate these days to betray your comrades?
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OGSF? Why not, never could understand a thing he says anyway. And, he'll probably hate it. Perfect.
OGSF, my lad, er Archbishop, step right up. I've laid in a nice selection of single malt Scotch fer ye.
Congratulations! Now send me a turn. Git.
[ January 20, 2003, 06:45 PM: Message edited by: Moriarty ]
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Let it be a Cabbage! Though I am forced by the vagaries of my Grand-Liege, Moriarty, to throw my sword in with the Royalists, I will not renounce my title of Cabbage, and the Crown of the Apostate Pretender will rest upon my furrowed and curly brow. Cut-worms I fear not, nor the rust or mold of warm days, for the Cabbage that Wears the Crown will be he who makes the slaw, for mine is the glory and the Choucroute Garni for ever and ever. Amen.</font>Originally posted by Leeo:</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Joe Shaw:
Let it be an HONORABLE Knight of the CessPool who will respect the traditions of the MBT.
Joe
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House Moriarty is for Daft King Meeks should anyone be able to catch and pin down the balmy bugger long enough to plop on his head the tiara that Seanachai purloined from the reigning Miss Snowball 1967 during a late-night tussle outside the high school.
Crazy as a tree full of rats, he (that being Meeks) is.
And that, Joe Shaw, means that Sirs Stuka, Leeo and soon-to-be sir, now Squire Treeburst 155, should he decide to stay with his male nom de plume instead of the previous female one, of course, also will support the new Daft king.
Good lord, Berli, ain't you ever gonna spell Geier's name correctly?
[ January 20, 2003, 01:32 AM: Message edited by: Moriarty ]
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Sounds like fun. I'll have to try it against Bruno and Thumpre.
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Are they into chess?
Regale them with that special feeling of taking your opponent's King (Tiger) with a pawn (M8 HMC)
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If you must ask that question, you have no business mentioning the ever lovin' Peng thread.</font>Originally posted by Egbert:</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Is taking a screenshot of the Peng Thread considered gamey?
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Like father, like son, I guess.Blathered by Joe Shaw (bloated, not svelt)Speaking of Serfs ... I've seen very little of my prospective squire Vadr (spelt but not bolded).
[ January 16, 2003, 12:42 AM: Message edited by: Moriarty ]
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Don't give the senile Olde goats any ideas or we'll all be out of work.Or not -- in which case it would not surprise me to see the Olde Ones to declare the MBT dead and ask Madmatt to lock up any subsequent incarnations. -
Cheese, brandy and snow, yes. Ending sentences in "eh," yes.Originally posted by Sgtgoody:Does this mean the thread will now be full of cheese, snow, and aboots?
Aboot is Canuck-speak.
[ January 14, 2003, 02:48 PM: Message edited by: Moriarty ]
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If not, move on and be quiet about it.
If so, then embrace the spirit of the MBT.
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Maximum "effective" range! The Rocket will possible fly mutch farther....</font>Originally posted by K_Tiger:</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Moriarty:
Both.
If I recall correctly, the schreck's maximum range is at 225m, although the chance of hit or kill is rather slim.
A schreck or zook has been known to engage infantry depending on the situation.
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You do. Sent to you 2003-01-05 22.01 EST. Since it's you I'll simply resend.</font>Originally posted by Geier:</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Moriarty:
Trying to makes me think I owes him turnses.
Life's just like a box of Peng Challenges
in Combat Mission: Barbarossa to Berlin
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Elvis, may you have a lifetime of numbered turns.