Imeo Hospitalized

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Judge Mental

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Can you imagine being that obsessed?
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Interesting to see who's lurking...
 

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It's very sad that some people like to amuse themselves at other people's expense.

Some people snarky snitch over at VF and are quite proud of themselves. It goes something like this...

Hey guys - look what I found over at ECF. Then he posts a snippet of a post or a link to a thread from ECF. Then he proceeds to poke fun of the ECF person and make derogatory comments.

Then several people pipe in and poke fun and make nasty remarks. They have quite a good time being nasty toward another human being.

And they call it their freedom to hurt other people at will.

Regarding the GG forum... Kit, breakfastchef, and hardvape are continually lurking in here waiting to pounce on a post and copy it to VF.

Who knows how many others??
 
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What, Imeo's down....damn. I don't think it was a hernia however, I insist that it was a much more tragic incident that brought down the man. Like.... being attacked by a polar bear, or....... he ran into a burning building to save a polar bear. In any case i think the official story should include a polar bear and some act of heroics.
Get well soon Imeo, it takes more than a polar bear to stop a Greek.

Well actually, there he was surround by 6 vaping gang bangers. Behind him, a burning orphanage, flames ablaze. One of the over confident thug, steps up, believing he can knock this spartan down with one shot. Imeo stands his ground, waving off the antagonizing thug. The thug is getting angry, his hateful words are worthless to the spartan, for his only concern is the safety of the poor children. Hark! The thug makes his first and last swing, the spartan cracks a smirk and catches this thug's fist. He wails with a scream of a little sad girl that just dropped her favorite icecream, as the sound of bones cracking light up the night. The spartan Imeo shoves him a side.

The second thug, appears to be a chef of sorts, dressed in a white little suit, rotund belly and a goofy hat. The chef pulls at his lower back with both hands to reveal a butcher's blade and a machete. He pings the weapons valiantly. The spartan holds in a giggle for he does not want to break his concentration, he feels he needs to get this rubbish out of the way to get to those children! The chef's knives are pinging faster now, reflecting off the burning light from the bright flames creating a mirror beam effect to blind the spartan. The chef is approaching twirling faster and faster by each and every step, the beams bouncing off Imeo's eyes, he's almost blinded. The chef reaches high with his almighty cleaver for the final stroke. As quick as silver with GG in hand Imeo delivers a lightening fast blow right into the center of the chef's face. His fist crunching against his round oily features. The chef lets out a cry. "Are you even a real man?" asks Imeo, as he raises his boot and with an upward thrust nails the chef directly in between his legs. Two eggs fall out of his left pant leg as he gracefully falls to the ground. "I didn't think so." says Imeo.

Two men come running up to Imeo with great speed, the spartan snickers and raises two fists and level the pair right off the ground.
"I need to be done with this"

An invisible fist hits the spartan and knocks him back a few steps, surprised. He blindly reaches up to his lip and feels the warmth of blood.
He is getting frustrated with these uncaring clowns. The shrilly laughter of a woman is echoing off the building walls. With ever so lightening speed a slap comes from the left and makes contact with his cheek, without physically feeling, he feels the warm trickle of blood running down his face. The wicked little witch his rant of his failures of lack of pleasing her with a good fight. She continues to boast about her greatness. The spartan's temper is starting to grow from these cruel words. "She just doesn't quit" He thinks to himself. Her mindless senseless chatter will be the root to her demise. With blinding speed he spins around and grabs the air. His hand is not closing, the dribble has stopped. He squeezes with his might, teeth baring. A silent crack fills the quiet air. The witch appears, limp in his grasp. He drops her to the ground.
 

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He makes his way to the burning orphanage of crying scared children.
His starts to ascend the stairs of the burning building. A white cloaked figure steps out of the shadows near the beaten door. "I didn't think you would make this far impostor" He says in a masked voice. His hood, covering the top half of his face. "Who are you." demands the spartan. The figure laughs "Why the creator of the GG my friend" puzzled and shocked Imeo pulls out a shiny bright object from his leg holster, beaming with all the glory of Rome a sharp swoosh sound fills the air. The intensity of the bright white light is almost blinding to the sight. "This is the GG" He exclaims "This Is Mine" his voice booms. Chuckling the white robed figure shakes his gloved finger "No no no, you have it all wrong" the figure jests. "This is the ultimate!" He pulls an object out from behind his back. Its black as night, this object was the darkest thing the spartan ever did see, it was as if the object was drowning out the light in all existence. Imeo exclaims, "I don't have time for these games, I need to save these kids!" as he points to the burning orphanage. "They are just mindless children, they have no parents, no friends, they have no reason to live Imeo. They have nothing, no desires, no ambition. They are very bad children Imeo, why do you think they're parents left them here?". "No!" screams Imeo, "They are still human beings, they still have feelings. Everyone deserves a chance to live they're lives. They all have something you'll never have." "Whats that?" asks the figure. The spartan starts stalking him now, step by step he is getting closer. He raises his GG in the air to inflict the promising fury that is ready to come. He strikes down towards the figure. "They have Heart!" The counterparts clash with lightening as the figure deflects the almighty blow. The figure eyes up the glory of the GG. "Look all you want impostor, your GeeGee is dying" says the spartan . The impostor eyes quickly shift to his weapon and notices a small black flake drifting off and into the warm night air. Warm! Imeo thinks to himself, the children! "I do wish to play with you some more but there are others that need my help, now get out of my way." He shoves the impostor aside, "No! screams the figure as he charges towards the spartan GeeGee raised. Imeo quickly spins around and makes contact, again lightening booms. The figure raises again, Imeo raises to meet the blow. Together in the flames shadow the dance the song of death, All time stands still the sparks slowly flail off of each weapon.GeeGee flies upwards where Imeo meets yet again. Imeo goes for the inward thrust, the figure bounces back and charges again. They are descending the crooked concrete stairs. The spartan side steps the impostor's charge and elbows him on the side of the head, the impostor delivers an elbow of his own hitting Imeo into the ribs . He then spins gracefully to Imeos left and cracks his GeeGee to his thigh. "You should know how to pick your battles, Imeo". The spartan cradles his right leg "This battle is already over" The robed figure comes swirling with brilliant ripples radiating from his white robes heading for the death blow. "Yes it is" mutters the spartan as raises the GG with lightening speed, directly underneath the impostor's jaw, then reeling the GG back and with a battle cry. Imeo drives the GG directly into his chest, hitting home. The impostor gasps. Imeo pushes the GG in deeper into the figure's chest. His mouth is gaping from the incredible speed as he starts to cough blood. "Now I must leave you to die alone" Imeo kicks the limp figure off of his GG and bends down to clean it off with the white robes.

The Children! Imeo runs up to the door and without a second thought kicks it in and charges, he runs up the stairs and gathers 2 of the crying children on to one arm, while signaling to the other two to grab hold of his other. He runs them back out and repeats this process till all are evacuated. The fire has increased the building looks on the brink to collapse at any given moment. "My friends" sobs little Suzi. "Are you blind girl? They're all here" exclaims Imeo. "No" she pants "My furry friends, Di my bunny and and Mamu, Chrissie, and Chistena my kittys " she cries. Now this spartan can endure beasts, psychos, and witches but the sound of a little sad girl crying just hits home. He gazes back to the half collapsing building and sighs. He charges back in with all the speed he can muster. The inside is filled with vengeful flames, ceiling beams have dropped in place of the path, he looks to the left to see the upper half of the stairs are still intact. He jumps up to grab hold, he groans with his might to pull himself up, underneath him lies an endless fiery pit of death. He kicks in the door to the little Suzi's room and spots the cages with the dying animals, the kitties are meowing and the bunny is hopping frantically. "Calm down little ones, I'll get you ou-" Crash a beam falls down on to Imeo crushing him. Everything stands still
, the animals just stare in awe. Cracking sounds start to emerge from the beam. The little bunny's eyes widen as she see's the beam slowly but surely arising she dropped a few pellets, the kittens' eyes stare in disbelief as the spartan Imeo screams with such great strength as he heaves the beam to the side. Gasping from the smoke and fumes he rips the cages open and pulls out the fuzzy animals. He then charges back out of the room the stares are gone, he looks back into the bedroom.
Suzi crying desperately outside realizes the big man has sacrificed his life for her friend as she gazes at the building that is now crumbling.
A crash echoes through out the darkness and a black figure comes launching out from the second story window and plummets to the ground. She steps up to the shape, her eyes narrow and realizing her view is taking shape of the spartan. "Your friends..." says the breathless Imeo as he raises his arm the little animals come bustling up to little Suzi, cheerfully with glee she greets her little comrades, she then bends down and gives the spartan a kiss on his forehead "Thank you sir, the ambulance is on its way" The paramedics come and check the spartan. "He has a hernia" says the one.

and thats how Imeo got his Hernia.
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