Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-26394058-20160716042059/@comment-26394058-20160719224012

Gold: (yacht accent) *yawn*...I do say, that was a good nap, yes indeed.

Copper: I don't think metals sleep.

Bronze: Quit yer bellyachin, lets get going!

Mercury: but...we shouldn't go yet, something's happening out there!

Gold: (yacht accent) pish posh, we haven't got time to lounge about!

Platinum: I don't know why we're in a hurry, but we should leave, somethings up.

Silver: then get on your feet and LETS GO

(as soon as they move out from the rock, it explodes)

Platinum: I TOLD you...

Mercury: (I sense a mental probe)

Rose: AHA! Infiltrators! what do you have to say for yourselves!