Whoa, I was just gettin' warmed up,
btw, good rejoinder Istanbul
Anyway....
Where do you get off calling backbone temerity? You misinformed misanthrope! Just because your pathetic excuse for something vaguely resembling a spine, is as limp and decrepit as your vastly inferior disjointed abacus of a collection of nerves that you take obviously perverse joy in calling a brain, doesn't give you any sort of priviledge to attempt a battle of wits with one such as I. I would reject your sorry attempt at an engagement in combat, I never fight an unarmed opponent.
On the other hand, such a rejection, likely following your mothers spurning of your crude attempts at sex, would probably result in a the crushing of yet another whiny little poser who dared to defy one such as I. Since I have always felt compassion for slugs, worms, and other inferior lifeforms, I will allow you to continue to post any incoherent yammerings you may wish. Who knows, you may find somebody to type a decent response for you.
And where do you get off making fun of other peoples nicks? For your information mine was developed totally independantly of a game I once thought too dignified to allow imbecilic wretches such as yourself. A gryphon has always been an embodyment of nobility and ferocity, and as such is featured on many coats of arms, whereas your nick was obviously an acronym describing yourself.
Incompetent Spittle-encrusted Twisted Assinine Neutered Bloated Urine-soaked Leech.
By the way Jackal, you should know that in real life I am a troll, as can be confirmed by Ura, so arrows prove to be an annoyance at best, and then only if they strike my eye. I really miss depth perception for the whole few seconds it takes me to tear out the arrow and regenerate the eye. Whereupon I return it to you, just before tossing you headfirst down an outhouse hole.
As for the rest of you pathetic preachy partisan pithy premature pointless posers,
know you now that this is not, never was, and never will be meant or taken seriously.