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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 8:18 pm
What the hell is that, anyway? I really don't pay attention to new items anymore. Or events. Or new features. At all.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 8:19 pm
::Catches the car in midair, gently sets it down on the table::
stare Ignorant fool. I'm the biggest jerk in the Legion and even I know better then to piss off Atom Girl. By attacking...and presumably dragging everywhere with you...one of the cities from her homeworld, you've just opened yourself up to the kind of revenge that a person who is able to become subatomic can wreak on you.
A person who can become subatomic...who is heavily armed.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 8:23 pm
Listen....this city attacked me! It's self-defense! ninja
Plus...Grunny is enjoying himself.
((BTW...Sashanaru is kinda put out that you never put up a pic of superscarf))
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 8:28 pm
((Taking pictures of myself is impossible when my brother has stolen my camera. This is why I'm getting him his own for Christmas.))
And what did you do to cause Imsk to declare war on you, knuckle-dragger?
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 8:31 pm
*points at the Hollywood sign*
Does that look like an alien city from the 31st century? For an Umpteenth level intellect you seem to be lacking in the observation department.
*swats West out of the air on his way to see Claire*
Hmm...don't like that character anyway....
((She says "Sorry!! What a mean brother!!"))
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 8:35 pm
((My brother thinks he's an artist. But only on other people's budgets. I have worn the scarf every day for the last two weeks, so believe me, pics are coming.))
Imsk isn't alien. Imskians are humans. They're just quite small, and colonized a small world. You're really going out of your way to offend Atom Girl, the rate you're going at.
And Imskians are huge fans of retrograde Earth reenactments.
I truly suggest, you blithering excuse for a kumquat, that you attempt negotiations before they start breaking out the heavy artillery.
In relative terms.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 8:37 pm
I think Grunny ate some heavy artillery a little bit ago...
Anyway....night!!
*stomps out with his city*
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 8:41 pm
Hm?
::cocks head slightly::
Aah, I see. The city is INTENDED to be smashed. I don't understand you Imskians and your need to recreate Earth cinema.
::nods again::
No, I think you chose the appropriate human to play a large ape. But couldn't you at least have had him wear pants, Salu?
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 8:45 pm
I have matters to attend to back in my lab, Atom Girl. Monitor the chemistry setup here. DON'T let anyone touch it.
::Gates back to Legion World::
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 1:09 pm
*sneaks in....which is tough when you have a city in flames at your feet*
Hehehe...
*begins to play with Dox's chemistry setup*
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 1:44 pm
Sweet Lord n' butter, shortie, where are your pants?!
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 1:44 pm
How do I make aspirin again?
*begins to mix stuff*
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 1:48 pm
Zinda Blake Sweet Lord n' butter, shortie, where are your pants?! Oh, hello! Hmm....pants...I'm not entirely sure...although I could sing you a lovely song about the praises of pants. biggrin
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 1:55 pm
Sport, you're a mess. Let's get you cleaned up and in some pants before any folks with some actual decency come in here.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 2:26 pm
*swats West and Claire out of the air*
That's what you get for seeing him! Don't worry....you'll heal.
*looks up*
Hmm...what? Oh, you want to hear the pants song?
Ahem.
*sings*
Pants! Pants! Sing the praises of pants! Nothing better shows my taste Than what I wear below my waist. Say pants! Hoo hoo! Pants! Sing the praises of pants! They help me suck in my gut, They always cover up my butt. Pants! Pants! Sing the praises of pants! Wear them and you're a cool guy As long as you zip up your fly. Zip! Pants! Pants! Sing the praises of pants!
That's right, ladies and gentlemen. Consider the pant. You know, the Pant Association urges you to wear your pants at least three times a day.
The great men of our time have all worn pants. Roosevelt, Churchill, de Gaulle, Ghandi -- well, almost all of them.
Dolphins. One of the smartest mammals on Earth. Do they wear pants? No, but they wish they did. That's how smart they are!
What keeps our legs all warm and hot? Pants! What prevents a buffalo shot? Pants! What do they got that I ain't got? Pants.
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