Hey guys! I missed you all, but I always was crap at ranged attacks. Thanks for the warm welcome. I've been away fighting the good fight and glaring life in the eye and it wasn't me that looked away first. Life walks with a limp now. I can't say I'm back, back but I have had some sturrings... You know, unnatural urges... those twisted Mom induced warm fuzzy trouser feelings only Lego building and the posting of images of said Lego can tame.
A few mentions, thanks to the OP's creator for posting these Immortals, I salute you. Apologies for hijacking the thread. It's an illness I have that just sort of happens.
Apologies to Natalya (and anyone else I have let down) for my being a douchbag fuckfisted ass-prick and not completing her (or anyone else's) Awesome battle. I am a turd.
To Shadow: Shouldn't that be "TIE up your mothers"???
To IVHorseman: You have not been forgotten, your story will be told.
@ FICO and Lego Wasteland battle: These stories must be told but the way I tell it will have to change. More to come.