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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 12:39 pm
Ha! Now ain't this a funny sight. There are more ferals on then speeders!
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 12:39 pm
Great Krypton! What's wrong with Mary Marvel? She's ultra-spiffy!
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Linda Lee Danvers Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 12:41 pm
*Looks at Creed* Are you as sick of thise Golden age crap as I am? I'm about to see how long it'll take for my adamantium claws to dig through my adamantium skull...
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 12:44 pm
Jus pop em through the eyes, those little holes in the back go right to the brain, heh. Or I could do it fer ya.
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Linda Lee Danvers Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 12:45 pm
I'm not from the Golden age. I'm from the Silver age. But that's okay, someone who's been around as long as you is bound to have some...memory problems.
Would you like me to get you something to make you more comfortable? A cushion? Some Metamucil? biggrin
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 12:46 pm
Silver age.. Golden age... Ugh, yer both sickenin' to the stomach. *Shakes his head and flips the finger at Creed*
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Linda Lee Danvers Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 12:48 pm
So you'd be needing some TUMS then. No problem, here you go!
*drops a couple in Logan's drink*
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 12:49 pm
Heh, just informin ya runt. But yeah a whole day at Hospice would be a whole lot better than listenin' ta this...
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 12:49 pm
Cpl James Howlett Greer Nelson *walks in and sees Clark*
Now all we need is Mary Marvel to show up and it's curtains for Logan. xd You... Are evil. *Goes to the bar, glaring at Greer the whole time. Gets himself a beer* *winks at you* And you love me all the more.
*glances over at Clark and holds in a snicker* Indeed.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 12:50 pm
Gee Golly! Mr. Logan, That's not very pleasant. I have some Pepto Bismol around here somewhere..
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 12:55 pm
stare *Looks at his beer, and growls. Gets up* I ain't even gonna sit in this puke. This is supposed to be a bar, not Mr. Rogers Neighborhood. *Heads for the door*
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 12:57 pm
Cpl James Howlett stare *Looks at his beer, and growls. Gets up* I ain't even gonna sit in this puke. This is supposed to be a bar, not Mr. Rogers Neighborhood. *Heads for the door* Aww, Don't Be a sour puss.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 12:58 pm
*pounces Logan before he leaves* Oh no you don't. *pins* You're staying right here with me. *smiles and flicks her tail*
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 12:58 pm
What ya complainin 'bout runt, though ya got use ta the goodie goodie s**t over at "wheel's" palace, heh.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 1:01 pm
*slouches into bar and then stops*
Bloody hell, there's some sort of furry love-in goin' on....I doubt the Health and Safety would be happy about that.
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