(Ah, good. So, our main priority is preventing the resurrection of the ...how about we burn all the tomato crops? The users would soon run out of ingredients. We could then concentrate on hunting down the and trying to find a way to destroy the . )
(Yes, burning their tomatoes should work. For the , we must wait until we are quite strong, as we do not want to draw the mods' attention before then...)
(Excellent. *A brigade of are deployed to the tomato fields* Yes, good thinking. How shall we build our strength? )
(Underwater weather.. *The water stops compressing after a minute or so*
*some of the FlameForce subs attack the sharks while all the angry users press onward*
*by this time, I don't know where they all went, so I instead report to staff that the leprechauns took over the weather and flooded the forums with lemonade*
You remember correctly. So apparently I did tell you. (I remember telling Glubby, as the stuff going on in Galaxy War somehow came up in our conversation. Maybe you happened to be in the same topic. )
Ah, good. I may well have been; I was in lots of topics.
*The Leprechauns fetch ladders and start helpijng with the roof*
(*The green sheep engineer whose craftsmanship Flame distrusts begins designing a new and better mech for Violet*)
*The green sheep hope that Flame is the only orange sheep of that name*
"Hmmm...so much is going on that I've forgotten, but I suggest we combine opera, fizzy lemonade and everything else in our armoury. If we hit him with everything, the could be overwhelmed and forced to allow the to take over his mind, at which point he will be vulnerable to the ."
*it's almost done now*
(*Unlike Flame, Violet does trust this sheep* )
*If there are any other sheep in FlameForce named Flame, they had to stop calling themselves that a while ago*
"The opera, yes..."
*Flame's expression suddenly changes; the in his head must have started singing* "NO! DON'T SING THAT!"
*It is now completed*
(*The sheeo finishes designing it and takes the schrmatics to the nearest factory* )
*They are very wise sheep*
*The green sheep burst into song: "Eee-vil, eee-vil, EEEEE-VIL IS THE METAL MUSIC! Dee-vine, dee-vine, DEEEEE-VINE IS THE OPERA!!!"
*The LAF radio the Leprechauns in the weather control centre, who use their controls to turn the clouds that the FlameForce planes are flying through into solid ice, trapping FlameForce*
*The Ground Division keep firing paintballs to reduce the tanks- visibility*
Yes, you did. *His mech is damaged, but is held together by treacle and so does not fall apart*
*turning the clouds to ice traps the LAF planes as well*
*more of the tanks fall into pits*
*as I'm about to call for help from my pigeons, one of them shows up* "Hannah! Shamrock brings an urgent message on your phone!"
*The Leprechauns are luckily equipped with axes, which they can use to hack their way out of the frozen clouds. The clouds being frozen, however, means they cannot open their cokpits in order to use the axes on the ice...*
*The Ground Division realises that the remaining tanks are almost upon them and begin to retreat, firing as they go.*
*The LiC is too busy making the damaged mech keep running to worry about attacking passing pigeons*
*The -molasses starts -ing neighbours, one house at a time*
*The is frustrated that travel is so slow in real life*
*The -molasses make your brother tell them it was a joke, and also start -ing your parents*
*IC me tells the relatives I found that they're in danger and need to leave now* *as we ride in their car, through our conversation we're able to conclude that IC me is a version of Hannah from the internet* *conveniently, the headquarters of one of America's largest news networks is only an hour away*
*I finally arrive, and the starts spreading*
*They believe this, though are still confused as to why Hannah jumped out of the car. But they understand everything once the takes them*
*The are unaware of this development*
*The instructs its new followers to completely take over the town*
*The directs your family to the next-nearest settlement*
*some of the FlameForce subs attack the sharks while all the angry users press onward*
*by this time, I don't know where they all went, so I instead report to staff that the leprechauns took over the weather and flooded the forums with lemonade*
*The control centre keeps fleeing*
*@henny4316 receives the message*
Well, darn. I told me fellows not to spill the lemonade, and looks like they's make a big spill all over the site. I guess I'll take me mop and clean it all up.