This is how I celebrated. Marine-Simulacrum homoeroticism.
Loinnird:Dude
Loinnird:I just wanna say
Loinnird:I love you, man
Blufire:yes?
Loinnird:yes
Loinnird:a deep manly love
Loinnird:like the kind a simulacrum feels for the Mark IV
right before he explodes in a shower of artificial organs
Blufire:WHAT
Loinnird:don't act like you don't want my two-toed feet and genitalia-less body draped in oozing fragments over your hawt battleroid suit
Blufire:NOSIRT
Loinnird:Think about the sensual yellow goop slowly dripping into your access ducts, my deformed eyeballs being crushed underfoot in an erotic display of man to man feelings at it's most spectacular!
Blufire:SSAHHHH
Loinnird:The concussion from the blast would knock you flat, while your cyborg manhood would soon feel the onslaught of my still-twitching lower intestine, as it wiggles it's way over and assaults you as only Pfhor simulated persons can.
Blufire:gjlklgkh
Loinnird:Oh man, that was hot