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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 4:34 pm
I've seen uglier. I got the 'pleasure' of seeing a variety of X-Force covers yesterday.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 4:35 pm
Why does Jason look exactly like he did when Clayface mimicked him? Had clayface met him before Hush? I haven't been reading it so I don't really know...
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 4:46 pm
Maybe it's clayface again! rolleyes
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 5:56 pm
Spider_Jerusalem Maybe it's clayface again! rolleyes Or Clayface is just a really good guesser...
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 6:37 pm
Hm. I hope to see Nightwing and Jason fight each other.
"No, I'm Batman's better sidekick!"
"No, I am!"
"I am!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 7:48 pm
*Gets up and goes to the back, coming back with one of his new bottles of Super-Commi's Vodka...and another under each arm.* Ah, nothin' like finally gettin' drunk. *Sits at the bar, and sets the three bottles down. Starts lining up some shot glasses and pouring them full after openign the first bottle.*
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 8:04 pm
*walks in, heads behind the bar, and procedes to make herself a Buttery n****e* Hmm... *digs for the peach schnapps and the Bailey's*
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 8:07 pm
KittyPryde *walks in, heads behind the bar, and procedes to make herself a Buttery n****e* Hmm... *digs for the peach schnapps and the Bailey's* *Wipes his nose which is twitching due to the toxic liquor he's poured shots of, and looks to Kitty* Hey, Kiddo. How're you doin'? *Proceeds into his shots, slammingh them all down with a look on his face while the strong drink hits his gullet* gonk Whoa this is good stuff... eek
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 8:10 pm
*looks over at Logan*
Hey there. Just russellin up something to drink
*as if on cue she found the ingredients she was searching for and proceded to make it*
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 8:11 pm
*drops in through the hatch in the roof to land on the bar, then nods to Kitty and Loga*
Bon soir. All is right with the world, I hope?
*vaults off of the bar, then goes hunting for snackfood in the freezer*
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 8:11 pm
Jean-Paul Bon soir. All is right with the world, I hope? As far as I know. The danger room got tired and gave up it's attack... for now.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 8:14 pm
KittyPryde As far as I know. The danger room got tired and gave up it's attack... for now. *emerges from the back with an OtterPop* Ugh. Holodeck syndrome. My condolances. We got around that in Alpha Flight by never having the funding for such a thing. And it was so much more satisfying to pummel Sasquatch anyway.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 8:18 pm
Jean-Paul *drops in through the hatch in the roof to land on the bar, then nods to Kitty and Loga* Bon soir. All is right with the world, I hope? *vaults off of the bar, then goes hunting for snackfood in the freezer* *Rubs his eyes* OK, since when did you turn into the rain man? ...You're not actin' like yer usual sofistocated gay ways, JP... *Shakes his head clear...yeah, has to be the Russian/Alien vodka*
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 8:23 pm
Cpl James Howlett *Rubs his eyes* OK, since when did you turn into the rain man? ...You're not actin' like yer usual sofistocated gay ways, JP... *Shakes his head clear...yeah, has to be the Russian/Alien vodka* And you're not usual dog-stinking drunk, Wolverine. Perhaps it is simply an off-day and I am reverting back to my circus days for a change of pace.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 8:28 pm
*Sniffs lightly and leans on the bar with his elbow pointing at JP* Bub... I ain't dog-stinkin' drunk. Not yet. But give me a another round of these babies, and I'll be pretty damned good. *Grins goofily, and prepares his second round of shots.*
Kitty, af'er this round, I'mma have to ask you to poor th' rest o' my shots for me. This stuff's too good ta waste bein' spilt... *Winks as he lifts his first shot up, knocks it back and then goes down the line to the last one!*
WHoaoooOOOOO! Boy that's gonna be makin' the floor tilt...
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