Not to worry. We're safe from noobtron. "From days of long ago, from uncharted regions of the universe, comes a legend. The legend of Voltron: Defender of the Universe. A mighty robot, loved by good, feared by evil. As Voltron's legend grew, peace had hold across the galaxy. On Planet Earth, a Galaxy Alliance was formed, together with the good planets of the Solar System they maintained peace throughout the universe. Until a new horrible menace, threatened the galaxy. Voltron was needed once more. This is the story of the superforce of space explorers. Entrusted by the alliance, with the ancient secrets of how to assemble, Voltron: Defender of the Universe!"
It's good to see that you have your priorities right! Go save the world from these metallic nightmares
Haha! You'r spider are eat to my chameleon. You are lose. Our base are belong not to you bout ours. We are win this battle!!!
Base, Really Base I are the afraid this thread is the bottom of the English rock It is the reminding me of the book "English as She is Spoke". In a example, we follows the fine talk with the hairdresser: - Your razors, are them well? - Yes, Sir. - Comb-me quickly; don't put me so much pomatum. What news tell me? all hairs dresser are newsmonger. - Sir, I have no heared any thing. Without the fear and the doubt, I are now the declare: "All your base are actually and forever belong to all of us"
Well well well. Look do we have hear? This is such a blessing in the sky. Honestly, you can never can tell if this base are belong to us. As long as there is no heating beneath the beth, we are fine.
To all you player haters out there, here's an article explaining the deep philosophical meaning behind the title, (which by the way, reflects the grammatical flaws that are sooo persistent in this forum) http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/All_your_base_are_belong_to_us
