"(I'll reserve Lady until I'm acknowledged to be your Soverign)"
<font color=gold>Blasphemy heaped upon blasphemy Major Amos! The only thing I'll recognize you for is being a traitor to YOUR lawful Sovereign. (and a decent enough commander perhaps) </font id=gold> <img src=icon_smile_tongue.gif border=0 align=middle>
"As for being beaten by a lady it is as my dad always said, you can't win when fighting a lady. For if you do win, you have nothing to brag about."
<font color=gold>A hearty "touche!" to your wise father! It's unfortunate though that you consider the trappings of a proper gentlemen officer to be those held by the opposite persuasion. The distinction is obviously lost on you, and you have my deepest sympathy in this matter sir.</font id=gold>
"...and for those reader's out there, Phil's army is still thinking twice about what another 30 minutes in the snows at Germantown would have brought."
<font color=gold>Oh I suppose it would have brought me a few more gnarly ruffians to imprison, or perhaps a bad cold eh? But you do have a valid point sir, my laddies do tend to get a bit lackadaisical after they've mauled the enemy so early on in a battle.</font id=gold> <img src=icon_smile_wink.gif border=0 align=middle>
<center><font color=gold>Brigadier General Phil Natta</font id=gold></center><center><font color=red>HM 1st Foot Guards</font id=red></center><center>NO QUARTER!</center>
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