Happy Xmas

[Vansen]

I would like to wish every single person here a smashing Xmas. I hope you all have a great time and my very best wishes for the new year.  :)

[[BLK_LGN][X]Zeus]

It's Christmas? I thought we were in May.

[x777]

[font=Comic Sans MS]Thanks Vansen . Hope u will have a good Christmas too  :)  <:-P[/font]

[HunterKiller]

[quote="Vansen";p="231689"]I would like to wish every single person here a smashing Xmas. I hope you all have a great time and my very best wishes for the new year.  :)[/quote]

What he said.  :D

[ORBIS]

<:-P  :D  MC and PF to all of you

[Zsoca]

Ho ho hoo MERRY X-MAS Voidians  :D  :D

[Verminard]

Bit early, but.. HAPPY CHRISTMAS everyone.

[Ryus]

[quote="Verminard";p="231710"]Bit early, but.. HAPPY CHRISTMAS everyone.[/quote]
A bit early?  Christmas starts the week before Halloween around here  8-|

[Spacemarine_E]

Happy winter solstice offerings, all praise Odin King of the Gods.
(and merry christmas to those of you who celebrate that)

[Ryus]

Oh crap spacemarine, you just reminded me of the new capital one commercial.
http://www.bestads.tv/view/5119/capital ... york-city/

[Hash]

Happy XMas to all of you!!  :)

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[Zsoca]

[Spacemarine_E]

Twas the night before Christmas, when all through space
Not a creature was stirring, not even an ace.
The freighters were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.

The players were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of great wealth danced in their heads.
And the admins in their admin ships, and I in my Cap,
Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap.

When out in space there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the observation deck I flew like a flash,
clicked open the shutters and threw up the sash.

Alexandria on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a enormous sleigh, and eight huge reindeer.

With an old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St Nick.
More rapid than the eagle his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!

"Now Nomad! now, Hakira! now, Trent and Zane!
On, ! On, Walker! on, on Claussen and Quintane!
To the top of the Planet! to the top of them all!
Now cruise away! cruise away! cruise away all!"

As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the planet-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of stuff, and St Nicholas too.

And then, in a twinkling, I saw there infront
The shooting and drifting of each little grunt.
As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the reactor pipe St Nicholas came with a bound.

He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot.
A bundle of stuff he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler, just opening his pack.

His eyes-how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like red dragons, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow.

The stump of a launcher he held tight in his teeth,
And the cms it encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly!

He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself!
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the freighters, then turned with a jerk.
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the reactor pipe he rose!

He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ‘ere he flied out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night!"

[Verminard]

[quote="Spacemarine_E";p="231727"]Twas the night before Christmas, when all through space
Not a creature was stirring, not even an ace.
The freighters were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.

The players were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of great wealth danced in their heads.
And the admins in their admin ships, and I in my Cap,
Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap.

When out in space there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the observation deck I flew like a flash,
clicked open the shutters and threw up the sash.

Alexandria on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a enormous sleigh, and eight huge reindeer.

With an old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St Nick.
More rapid than the eagle his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!

"Now Nomad! now, Hakira! now, Trent and Zane!
On, ! On, Walker! on, on Claussen and Quintane!
To the top of the Planet! to the top of them all!
Now cruise away! cruise away! cruise away all!"

As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the planet-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of stuff, and St Nicholas too.

And then, in a twinkling, I saw there infront
The shooting and drifting of each little grunt.
As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the reactor pipe St Nicholas came with a bound.

He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot.
A bundle of stuff he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler, just opening his pack.

His eyes-how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like red dragons, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow.

The stump of a launcher he held tight in his teeth,
And the cms it encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly!

He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself!
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the freighters, then turned with a jerk.
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the reactor pipe he rose!

He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ‘ere he flied out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night!"[/quote]

SWEET!

[Asmodeuseswife]

[quote="Spacemarine_E";p="231727"]Twas the night before Christmas, when all through space
Not a creature was stirring, not even an ace.
The freighters were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.

The players were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of great wealth danced in their heads.
And the admins in their admin ships, and I in my Cap,
Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap.

When out in space there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the observation deck I flew like a flash,
clicked open the shutters and threw up the sash.

Alexandria on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a enormous sleigh, and eight huge reindeer.

With an old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St Nick.
More rapid than the eagle his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!

"Now Nomad! now, Hakira! now, Trent and Zane!
On, ! On, Walker! on, on Claussen and Quintane!
To the top of the Planet! to the top of them all!
Now cruise away! cruise away! cruise away all!"

As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the planet-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of stuff, and St Nicholas too.

And then, in a twinkling, I saw there infront
The shooting and drifting of each little grunt.
As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the reactor pipe St Nicholas came with a bound.

He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot.
A bundle of stuff he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler, just opening his pack.

His eyes-how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like red dragons, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow.

The stump of a launcher he held tight in his teeth,
And the cms it encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly!

He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself!
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the freighters, then turned with a jerk.
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the reactor pipe he rose!

He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ‘ere he flied out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night!"[/quote]

Brill.

Happy Christmas everyone.