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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 6:12 pm
*grumps on the couch*
Stupid Lois Lane.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 6:19 pm
*flips on the tv and receives a breaking news report*
Here was the scene earlier where the Pied Piper trapped Blink what looks like a giant belly ring!
Ha ha ha ha! My special staying-in-one-place tune has robbed you of your ability to teleport! And now, Clarinet Ferguson....
THE BELLY RING....OF DOOM!
::kicks a switch off to the side, and the floor opens up, a gigantic belly-ring shaped deathtrap rising up. Piper pushes Clarice into an opening in the giant, circular tube and slams it shut, leaning against the door::
And now, for your greatest Acapella achievement, my dear! I call it....DEATH...IN A MINOR!
::The sound of orchestral strumming kicks up...but underneath the rhythm of the percussion is the sound of saws...which are plunging towards Clarice, coming around the bend in the giant belly ring!::
gonk
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:43 pm
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The Phantom of Kapow Crew
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:55 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 10:20 am
(ooc: Hey Powell, check your trades! You were sent something by a mule of mine)
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 10:22 am
((Sorry...I missed it... sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 1:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 1:38 pm
Damn...not here. Might have to think of something else...
::gates back out::
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 6:52 pm
Does he frequently visit the Bistro? Perhaps it is just a matter of time before we catch him there?
*Supergirl suggested trying to help Brainy.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 2:25 pm
::a gate opens::
Powell? Come out here. I promise not to remove your brain.
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POWELL, GET OUT HERE, YOU PEABRAINED BISMOLLAN TREEFISH!
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 2:34 pm
::Boyzilla wander out from the back::
Ah. You there, Powell's lizard friend, where is your Powell?
Rawr.
I don't speak your language. Now answer my question....
Rawr.
What are you doing?
::Boyzilla hugs BrainyPowell's leg::
Stop that! Detach yourself from my leg!
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 2:53 pm
::suddenly the amulet burns on his chest::
Eh?
::a voice echoes in BrainyPowell's head::
You are not Powell. Who are you? How did you get his body?
Another consciousness attach to Powell's amulet. Fascinating.
::forgets the zilla attached to his leg::
I am Brainiac 5. Who are you?
I am Razor. That body belongs to me!
Ah, the evil being who attempted to usurp Powell's body and armor. Do not bother trying to submerge my consciousness. I have a had training in psychic defenses from a fellow Legionnaire.
::Razor continues to fight for control of Powell's body::
How irritating.
::begins to visualize fifth dimensional mathematics which breaks Razor's will::
Powell has to deal with you all the time? No wonder he's so short tempered. Now, where is he hiding?
::gates out::
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 7:16 pm
*walks in, heads to the employee lounge and opens his locker*
Oops...don't want that to get lost.
*shoves the package with the ring in it back in the locker and pulls out a change of clothes*
Zilla!
Rawr?
I've got a mission for you! Are you up for it?
Rawr rawr!
With all of this identity craziness, I want you to protect the box in this locker from anyone and anything. Got it?
RAWR.
*heads into the back to change*
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