прув что он умеет нормально разговаривать
12.04.2016, 19:09
Да где же тут нормально? Это пиздец полный, по сравнению с Ангелосом/Стурном/Титом/Лукасом Александром или тем же Вейн MOTHERFUCKING Стабсом он сильно выпадает из звукового ряда командующих Империума.
We have failed... the Emperor - когда захватываешь его штаб - это пиздец, как какой-то робот произносит...
У него речь почти как вот в пупах:
We have failed... the Emperor - когда захватываешь его штаб - это пиздец, как какой-то робот произносит...
У него речь почти как вот в пупах:
"Space marines. Suh-Pay-Seh Ma-Reens. Space Marines," Brother Tullus nodded, "Now, you try."
"Sp-Sp-SPESS-"
"No, no, ACE. AAAACE."
"EHSSS"
"Ace."
"Ace."
"Good. Now say 'Spay."
"Spay."
"Now say both of them."
"Spay. Ace."
"And all together now."
"Sp-sp-spess."
Brother Tullus delicately plucked the spectacles from the bridge of his nose while the other massaged his much aching head, "No, no, Emperor damn it..."
"I have failed..."
"No, no, no Boreale you-" Tullus leaned back in the chair, as it cried out in protest, trying in vain to think of something-
"THE EMPRAH!"
He fell back out of his chair in surprise at the sudden exclamation.
Brother-Captain Indrick Boreale was but one of many held at the Mental Reclamation Convent of Saint Gimpus, and really, Tullus reflected as he righted his chair, one of the better behaved ones.
For instance, one cell over...
"MEHTAL BAWKSES!" Came muffled through the wall, shaking the diplomas bespangling it.
"Sp-Sp-SPESS-"
"No, no, ACE. AAAACE."
"EHSSS"
"Ace."
"Ace."
"Good. Now say 'Spay."
"Spay."
"Now say both of them."
"Spay. Ace."
"And all together now."
"Sp-sp-spess."
Brother Tullus delicately plucked the spectacles from the bridge of his nose while the other massaged his much aching head, "No, no, Emperor damn it..."
"I have failed..."
"No, no, no Boreale you-" Tullus leaned back in the chair, as it cried out in protest, trying in vain to think of something-
"THE EMPRAH!"
He fell back out of his chair in surprise at the sudden exclamation.
Brother-Captain Indrick Boreale was but one of many held at the Mental Reclamation Convent of Saint Gimpus, and really, Tullus reflected as he righted his chair, one of the better behaved ones.
For instance, one cell over...
"MEHTAL BAWKSES!" Came muffled through the wall, shaking the diplomas bespangling it.
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