"Do you know how utterly frustrating it is finding someone who falls into the category of both worth cloning and able to be cloned? Most of the Infamous are just...right out. They're robots, or magical spirits possessing meat puppets, or evil clouds, or sentient rocks. It's really quite depressing."
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"Oh, silver blade, forged in the depths of the beyond. Heed my summons and purge those who stand in my way. Lay
waste."
Well, I don't think we have any sentient rocks redside... There is Sentient POO though. (Fear the unholy stench!)
The Hanagawa "could" be cloned, though. If you could actually come out alive trying to get a DNA sample...
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The Master said: "It is all in vain! I have never yet seen a man who can perceive his own faults and bring the charge home against himself."
>Analects: Book V, Chaper XXVI
Poor Igneous Nadir. Always forgotten. He is the Zathras of the Infamous. :lol:
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"Oh, silver blade, forged in the depths of the beyond. Heed my summons and purge those who stand in my way. Lay
waste."
Still, there is balance.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.
Ig is female, and there is no balance in the M/F ratio of my toons
(I acknowledge my Digital Butt Syndrome)
-Terry
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"so listen up boy, or pornography starring your mother will be the second worst thing to happen to you today"
TF2: Spy
Poor Ig. So forgotten we forgot she was a her. :lol:
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"Oh, silver blade, forged in the depths of the beyond. Heed my summons and purge those who stand in my way. Lay
waste."