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 Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:16 pm
Hay Hell boy, Nacho
*offers half a plate of Nachos*
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:17 pm
*Lunges at Powell and his newly meaty self to dig his claws in and slash him till he bleeds out.*
Ain't yours, Wolf.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:18 pm
::watches from behind the bar::
Bigby, watch out!
scream
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:18 pm
::thrusts out one paw, watching 90's Cable struggle with his bizarre, stump-like arms to reach the enormous guns mounted on his back::
You've got to be kidding me.
::picks the thing up in his teeth and flings it out of the bar::
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:19 pm
*stands on the other side of the bar with a furious look on her face and her hands on her hips*
scream
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:20 pm
*hunts through his pockets* Not now, Irwin, I gotta find something to exorcise the doofus with. *checks a belt pouch* Maybe a talisman of cheer? No... needs to have more of a punch..
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:21 pm
l-lellboy eek eek whee Holy crap. heart
*Flies over to stand next to HB.*
The wisdom of Solomon is not helping me make sense of what is going on right now. That man's feet should not logically support his body weight...
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:21 pm
Oh he is SO NOT getting to second base now!
talk2hand
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:22 pm
*thrusts GIANT PECS OF DOOM at Creed's slash*
YOU CANNOT DEFEAT MY FREAKY MUSCLES !!!
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:23 pm
*finishes beer*
*Burp*
Hay, are there any fried pickels here?! I could really go for some Fried Pickels
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:24 pm
Chris Powell *thrusts GIANT PECS OF DOOM at Creed's slash* YOU CANNOT DEFEAT MY FREAKY MUSCLES !!!
*Slashes at his pecs and watches as they bleed. The blood erupts in a near volcanic display of X-TREME gore. Steps back a bit.*
Uh ... huh. I mean I love the bloodshed but that's just ridiculous...
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:25 pm
::furrows her brow in worry and wonders if Bigby is fully healed from their recent brawl with Goldilocks.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:25 pm
This has descended into the absurd beyond the comedic.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:26 pm
Victor Creed Chris Powell *thrusts GIANT PECS OF DOOM at Creed's slash* YOU CANNOT DEFEAT MY FREAKY MUSCLES !!!
*Slashes at his pecs and watches as they bleed. The blood erupts in a near volcanic display of X-TREME gore. Steps back a bit.*
Uh ... huh. I mean I love the bloodshed but that's just ridiculous... *tosses his guns aside and draws one tiny dagger and one HUGE SWORD WITH TEETH* DIE A BLOODY, DARK DEATH!!!! *leaps at Creed, legs and arms flying every direction*
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:26 pm
*dives down from the skylight, thirty-two squirrels following her*
GO TO IT, BOYS!
*the squirrels all scatter. A dozen of them head over to protect Snow White. One of them offers Ambush Bug a fried pickle*
Bloodydeathraptordeadhawk! Stop disrupting the meals, drinks and light chatter of these fine people! OR ELSE!
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