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Event 3: Good Guys Finish Last - Results



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Sun Feb 16, 2014 9:15 pm
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Sassafras says...



So much evil. In the late hours of the night I regret not titling this "Every Villain Is Lemons". What's up SpongeBob reference.

You guys did so well! There were so many good entries it was so hard to just choose three. It was more difficult than I had first predicted it would be, actually. Well, anyway, without further adieu:

Bronze: @TimmyJake

Silver: @Revelations

aaaaand finally *drumroll*,

Gold: @manisha

Honorable Mentions to @Bellator because I laughed so loudly at the end, and also to @GoldFlame because it was great to see that weakness in him. It was amazing you guys.
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Sun Feb 16, 2014 11:23 pm
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TinkerTwaggy says...



I...kinda feel down, probably because I considered Cursed Inferno as one of my best piece so far, but WHO CARES THE WINNERS (and Honorable Mentions) ARE AWESOME :D !!!

Congrats to you all :mrgreen:

@manisha you're the best ^^
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And why did I spend my life savings on sunglasses for a whale?
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Mon Feb 17, 2014 1:56 pm
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manisha says...



Oh my gold! I come two days later and am greeted with this! EEE! Thank you thank you thank you!
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Mon Feb 17, 2014 7:31 pm
Bellator says...



Yay! I actually got something! Thanks!
  








"The day, which was one of the first of spring, cheered even me by the loveliness of its sunshine and the balminess of the air. I felt emotions of gentleness and pleasure, that had long appeared dead, revive within me. Half surprised by the novelty of these sensations, I allowed myself to be borne away by them, and forgetting my solitude and deformity, dared to be happy."
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein