Mad_Scientist

In-Game Name: Mad Active Division: Counter-Strike Previously a Member in xG: Yes Steam ID: STEAM_0:1:19805349 Banned: No Active on Teamspeak: No Time Active on Servers: SO FUCKING ACTIVE - TEACHING CHILDREN ON REDPILL Age: HOW OLD YOU GOTTA BE IF YOU'RE BORN IN 1994. Reasons for Joining: I WANT TO MAKE XENOGAMERS GREAT AGAIN.

Too long; didn't read. -1 To specify, why should we trust this Pepper fellow? He's claiming he used to be a Co-Leader. Suspicious declaration indeed! As of there are stated reasons of why we should not trust him: 1) He is a delinquent worthy of being branded a serial rapist. 2) His ethnicity consisted of both Turkish and Canadian blood - even furthering his merits as an individual undeserving of my recognition and support. 3) He has engaged in a failed relationship with a child. 4) Have I mentioned that I spite his existence and presence in my world, and to consume the same capacity of oxygen as I? So grotesque. 5) Banish this fool for eternity.

+1 Release the shackles off this man at once! I demand retribution for this grotesque and inhumane act inflicted upon my comrade. Sir, have mercy! I beg you, this is an obligation of your position as a human!

You're a buffoon.

The internet isn't a toy, or some mindless entertaining tool used to temporarily satiate your life. In most cases, it depends entirely on the situation of which you afflict yourself such as revealing personal information with examples like expressing explicit pictures with permanent and drastic or long-term consequences. Considering the significant range and versatility of the internet, it is overwhelmingly powerful and frightening and possesses a notable contingent of skilled personnel able to track and verify your profile. Just be careful, don't be foolhardy, and always be mindful and aware of the possibilities of associating yourself with the internet. TL;DR

Fight me in my homeland.

Wanna fix your problem? How about upgrading your mental endurance.

So, in a matter of location, where do you live?

Considering your situation, I don't mind taking such a benevolent gift... I mean charity, I don't take charity.

Unique is the exclusive unique.

You'll miss me.

Just because you left doesn't automatically give me the assumption to clarify your sexuality. You're still a homosexual.

Stay fresh ♥♥♥♥♥, and good luck.

Apparently, my fiance recently left this clan which was the main and only reason I bother staying. I wish all a good day.

I want to be Co-Leader too.

I heard that I can apply for Co-Leader.

I wish you well with your endeavors you unfortunate souls. I sympathize with you with the requirement of posting a grotesque photo of yourself with the insignia of proclaiming your irrational love for the xG community with a slight hint of pedophilia.

Regardless, a T is not allow to venture/be inside the vent, and you're allow to pursue the T.

Why no comments offering sympathy or witty proportions of the situation. :<

Good luck venturing out into the wasteland known as Reality.

+1 I'm entitled under my slavery contract with Aegean.

In King J's life, it was average as any illegal Mexican attempting to cross the border, but King.... he was different amongst his brethren. His destiny prevails among all Mexicans leading to a cultural revolution within ourselves and become more rational of Mexicans and their look-a-likes from the Wet Forests of Latin America and South America of their self-made tacos of hard steel and rotting flesh with spreading swine-flu. His destiny, was something so great that God blasted, "Let there be no Mexicans!" in fear and even Obama himself said, "No we can't." The Destiny of a Mexican. Part 1: Crossing the Impenetrable Haven of Cerberus. The day was August 18th, 1997, King J (Julio) was gazing at the Rio Grande daydreaming of the American Dream. Of course, this does lead to images of wanderlust and enlightened curiosity about becoming a doctor, but too bad for King, he must crossed the fences and behind it, laid Cerberus, the infamous beast acknowledge as the best Mexican poacher. King J was not foolish and blinded with desire, his intelligent and instincts sparked with painful sensitivity warning him of his possible doom. Afterwards, after many hours of secluding himself in the Uncle Rio's sweatshop, he hatched a plan. The plan was rather simple, and quite stereotypically true, he was going to round up a group and inspire them into crossing the fence with him. Manipulation at its wisest. It took several days of planning and initializing the exact points of attack and time, they finally scheduled it to be at 9 pm, when Cerberus was most likely asleep. King J and his colleagues drove to the Rio Grande, waiting in patience for the right time, they then crossed the river struggling to keep the freezing water below their waist. Sadly, a few Mexicans drowned because of their incapability and inadequate skills of aqua swimming mechanics. King J, and the remnants of his colleagues continued onward up the hill towards the fence. They were tired, but their thoughts and emotions regarding the American Dream was stronger. It was 5 am when they finally accomplished the challenge of crossing the border, meaning their task took 8 hours of achieving, but the final task was at hand, dealing with Cerberus. Traitorously, King J tricked his allies into thinking they can defeat Cerberus with raw strength. King J left his allies without their notice heading onward towards Las Vegas, Nevada.

You know shits serious when Foxxeh posts something serious.

Planetside 2: the oriental continent.

You did not resign. You just gave up, you gave up your position, you gave up your honor, and you gave up your position here in xG. You chose to submit yourself to your own cowardice as a member of this brotherhood. You have betrayed the blood pact you have taken as a novice. Even though, you even betrayed all of over expectations of you as a member filled with the potential and vigor to take this order a step forward. You disappoint me. :P