School's taking more activity then I thought. Expect little to no activity from me anymore.
Consider this a formal Wiki-Break,


It's official. The KH IRC is the worst place on this whole wiki, and it's shameful that they actually represent us.

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And, of course, this wiki.
You guys are life-stealers.

Lego's Death

[17:34] <LegoAlchemist> *shot*
[17:34]  * LegoAlchemist clutches stomach
[17:34] <LegoAlchemist> >_<
[17:34] <LegoAlchemist> I'VE BEEN SHOT!
[17:34] <LegoAlchemist> AAAUUGH...
[17:34] <LegoAlchemist> NNGH.......
[17:34]  * LegoAlchemist falls to the gound
[17:34] <LegoAlchemist> *ground
[17:34] <LegoAlchemist> Nngh....
[17:34]  * LegoAlchemist 's hand thuds to the ground
[17:34] <LegoAlchemist> Uhn...
[17:35]  * LegoAlchemist dies
[17:37]  * LegoAlchemist is steadily bleeding on the pavement. A siren goes off in the distance, cutting the silence.
[17:40]  * LegoAlchemist 's blood gets on OKH's shoe
[17:41]  * LegoAlchemist 's body is removed by the authorities. A mob surrounds the scene, a grim silence hanging over the crowd.
[17:46]  * LegoAlchemist 's body is rushed to the local hospital. The doctors there fight for several hours to save Lego's life, but the steady tone of the heart moniter signalled the end of his journey. A docter forces off his face mask, and hits the table, swearing.
[17:50]  * LegoAlchemist 's funeral is held on a grave Sunday morning. Lego's body is carried slowly in a large, wooden casket. A woman in a veil weeps as Lego's casket is gently lowered into a deep pit, and three men begin re-earthing it.
[17:52]  * LegoAlchemist 's funeral ends with the scraping of metal chairs, and the somber departure of the guests. The veiled woman reamins behind, and sinks her face into her hands, letting out a dry sob. She remains there for the rest of the day, and long after Lego's casket is covored and gone.
[17:57]  * LegoAlchemist 's death was a mild surprise to the goers of #wikia-kingdomhearts. As all of them had parely known Lego, none of them wallowed in the same grief as the veiled woman. But, upon looking up at the sky the next day, all of them realized they had never quite appreciated the beauty of it.

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