| Bizznitch | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:03 |
| but they'll never take... OUR FREEDOM!!!!!!!11 |
| Chowi | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:04 |
| Slaves are made in such ways. The last time Longshanks spoke of peace I was a boy. And many Scottish nobles, who would not be slaves, were lured by him under a flag of truce to a barn, where he had them hanged. I was very young, but I remember Longshank's notion of peace. |
| Janetje | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:05 |
quote: All men betray. All lose heart. |
| Bizznitch | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:05 |
| I AM William Wallace! And I see a whole army of my country men, here, in defiance of tyranny. You've come to fight as free men, and free men you are. What will you do with that freedom? Will you fight? |
| Chowi | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:06 |
| The Almighty says this must be a fashionable fight. It's drawn the finest people. |
| Bizznitch | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:07 |
| : Before we let you leave, your commander must cross that field, present himself before this army, put his head between his legs, and kiss his own arse. |
| missteak | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:07 |
| Briljante tekst, is echt over nagedacht. Kan niet anders dan een Schot geweest zijn. |
| Janetje | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:07 |
quote:Op zaterdag 7 januari 2006 16:05 schreef Bizznitch het volgende:I AM William Wallace! And I see a whole army of my country men, here, in defiance of tyranny. You've come to fight as free men, and free men you are. What will you do with that freedom? Will you fight? You have bled with Wallace, now bleed with me. |
| Bizznitch | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:09 |
quote: I love you. Always have. I want to marry you. |
| rompompom | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:09 |
Royal Magistrate: The prisoner wishes to say a word.
William Wallace: FREEEEE-DOMMMMMM. |
| Bizznitch | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:11 |
| The king will be dead in a month and his son is a weakling. Who do you think is going to rule this kingdom? |
| rompompom | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:15 |
| The trouble with Scotland is that it's full of Scots. |
| Bizznitch | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:15 |
| The Almighty says this must be a fashionable fight. It's drawn the finest people. |
| Chowi | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:17 |
quote:Op zaterdag 7 januari 2006 16:15 schreef Bizznitch het volgende:The Almighty says this must be a fashionable fight. It's drawn the finest people. Die had ik al!!11 |
| Bizznitch | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:20 |
quote: nou  |
| Bizznitch | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:21 |
| Scottish rebels have routed one of my garrisons and murdered the noble lord. |
| patty | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:22 |
Nooit last van gehad  |
| MaxPowered | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:25 |
Leuk zeg, script kopieren!
After the beheading, William Wallace's body was
torn to pieces. His head was placed on top on London Bridge, his arms
and legs sent to the four corners of Britain as a warning. It did not
have the effect that Longshanks planned. And I, Robert the Bruce,
rode out to pay homage to the armies of the English king and accept
his endorsement of my crown |
| Bizznitch | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:39 |
| At last, you know what it means to hate. Now you're ready to be a king. |
| Bizznitch | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:39 |
| my hate will die with you |
| the900 | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:40 |
Wow, nu lopen er twee delen BeF tegelijk  |
| Bizznitch | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:55 |
quote: No way |
| Bizznitch | zaterdag 7 januari 2006 @ 16:55 |
| I have nothing. Men fight for me because if they do not, I throw them off my land and I starve their wives and children. Those men who bled the ground red at Falkirk fought for William Wallace. He fights for something that I never had. And I took it from him, when I betrayed him. I saw it in his face on the battlefield and it's tearing me apart. |