What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little baka ninge, desu? I’ll have you know I am at the top of the class amongst my sisters, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on junk dolls, and I have over 300 confirmed doll kills, desu. I am trained in Rozen warfare and I’m the top Gardener of the Rozen Maidens, desu. You are nothing to me but just another target, desu. I will wipe your tree of life out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before in your dreams, mark my fucking words, desu. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet Desu? Think again, baka, desu. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of dolls across the N-field and your location is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, chibi, desu. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you called your doll, desu. You’re fucking dolls Roza Mystica is mine, and so is your strawberry, kid, desu. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can steal your dolls Roza Mystica you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with sponge cake, desu. Not only am I extensively trained in spongecake combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of growing plant tentacles and I will use it to its full extent to tentacle rape you and your doll off the face of the N-field, you little bastard, desu. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you and your doll, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue, desu. But you couldn’t, desu, you didn’t, desu, and now you’re paying the price, desu, you goddamn chibi ninge, desu. I will shit spongecake all over you and you will drown in it, desu. You’re fucking dead, kiddo, you and your little doll too, Desu~
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