[Obay]

I can take your place. Our names are similar. Nobody will notice. Truste me

What'd you say, Vauld?

I meant with this that i am back, this thread is a huge joke.

Welcome back, what is wrong with your tag tho?

He betrayed the community by calling Brynn Ginger. Temar set him on fire.

Brynn is ginger, that's why

[Dick]

What'd you say, Vauld?

I meant with this that i am back, this thread is a huge joke.

Welcome back, what is wrong with your tag tho?

He betrayed the community by calling Brynn Ginger. Temar set him on fire.

Brynn is ginger, that's why

Brynn is too powerful and corrupt. I say we rise up as a community and remove him and place Vauld in Brynn's Position! I have had enough of this Ginger Dictator!

Who is with me!

[zona]

WOW!


Its hard to let go. You have made CityRP 2 to a great Place to be. You are fair, You know many People on the server, you are always happy, you are a soo good RP'er! I think everyone here will miss you. Even the players. I really hope that we will see you ingame soon again :



-Zonamann

[Nebula]

I meant with this that i am back, this thread is a huge joke.

Welcome back, what is wrong with your tag tho?

He betrayed the community by calling Brynn Ginger. Temar set him on fire.

Brynn is ginger, that's why

Brynn is too powerful and corrupt. I say we rise up as a community and remove him and place Vauld in Brynn's Position! I have had enough of this Ginger Dictator!

Who is with me!

I think this is a good idea. I want to be SA.

[Vauld]

+Support

[Preditor]

+Support

Sorry bud, you wear the jacket now.

You belong to Fultz and I.

*Evil laughter*

THE VET TEAM SHALL RISE AGAIN! MUAHAHAHAHAHA!

(I don't know it's late.)

[Falcon]

To my dearest Vauld on his last day,
 
What a journey we've had together. You know, life has a way of changing things, what were once two firm impressive mountain peaks have become a barren strip-mined muddy landslide that droops ever downward. What were once pink and succulent rose petals now take the form of the shredded raggedy blown out end piece of an impractical joker's exploding cigar. Vauld, you may not be the young administrator you were when I met you, but you're still my reliable old plow horse, whose there each day to pull the plow, to help around the barn, and let the husband horse slap a batch at... Wait a minute.

Well Vauld, it's been a good run, and I can safely say you were my most favorite administrator. I can list all these great moments we've shared together, but that would be quite redundant. All I'd like to say is thanks, for helping me out all these years and for all the fun I had during your events and whatever else you were doing.

I'm sure we'll talk soon, but till then, ciao.