Sorry Mags, I have to.

When I am fighting thee, Kes, Nighteagle, and Kalinor, I think I am entitled to bring some CCC's with me.

Thou art half my size. And I kill thee because thou team me. (In case thou didn't hear me the last 10 times.)

I will continue to be a pain in thy ass, and thou wilst probably continue to whine on the BB. <shrug>

Sir Arthor, the Honourable

Written by my hand on the 24th of Hindyear, in the year 980.