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 Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 11:27 pm
Spoofeh looked at the new evil bad-guy (I'm a woman, dammit!), and pondered their next course of action.
"Yes, we must attack the Chipotle...but don't say that too loud. He might hear our plan!" she exclaimed, pointing to the fuming woman.
"I can hear you...and you'll never be able to defeat the might of chipotle! Never! -flees to plan the defenses-
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 11:42 pm
Flann tied a leash around the little taco because it is against the law to have a loose taco. "now we shouldnt forget to get him fixed." she said as she patted the lil taco.
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Faithofthefallen Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 11:53 pm
Sailor faith lifts one of the pieces of lettuce hanging out of the taco curiously, trying to locate and parts that need 'fixing', maybe if we wrap ourselves in foil we will blend in at teh chipotle???
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 12:08 am
"Hmm. That sounds like a good plan. Off to the walmart to purchase tinfoil!" spoof shouts and runs off with her large sack of tacos slung over one shoulder, knowing that the rest would follow for one reason or another...eventually.
She quickly ran back however, "plus that walmart is right across from our nemisis! it's the perfect secret base..." she began to cackle as a plan came to her mind.
"To walmart! Ho!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 6:03 pm
Flann skipped to walmart dragging mini taco behind her. she placed the taco in the baby seat of the shopping cart, and pushed off and rode the cart down the aisles.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 12:43 am
Sailor faith flies over the shopping aisles, finally locating the tinfoil and lets out a warcry, "GAAAAAAAAH GUH GUH GUH GAAAAAAAAA"
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Faithofthefallen Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 9:26 am
Alarmed by Sailor Faith's cry she forgot to look where she was going and ran over a customer.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 8:45 am
Sailor Faith manages to look sheepish as she peers out at them from her ducktape cocoon, " Do we have any money?" -wide eyes-
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Faithofthefallen Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 12:55 am
Sailor Spoof briefly pondered where Faith had acquired enough ducktape to make a cocoon, but shrugged it off.
"Eh, who cares. It's not that hard to take stuff from here...watch!" Thus said, she stuffed a few boxes of tinfoil down her shirt, through the mini-portal to atlantis located therein, and smoothed the front of her uniform down calmly. There was no apparent clue to prove that anythign was inside her shirt at all.
"Now then...to the Taco Cave!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 6:24 pm
Faith's eyes widened and she hopped foreword and grabbed Spoof's boobs. "Squish squish!" squishsquishsquishsquishsquishsquishsquishsquish(lightspeed squish) She smiled, and watched as a tiny butterfly fluttered out from the portal to atlantis
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Faithofthefallen Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 7:31 pm
Flan came zooming at them from down the aisle and hit them at full spead, knocking them into the shopping cart. "To Taco Mountain!" she shouted as she drove her friends out of the store in onto the sidewalk.
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 9:27 pm
Spoof, still stunned from the unexpected attack on her breasts, curled up on herself in the cart.
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Faithofthefallen Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2010 12:48 pm
Faith Perches on Spoof's curled body and flaps her arms at warpspeed, gripping Spoof with her toes, slowly but surely the shopping cart rises into the air and creeps toward taco mountain.
Flan hangs on from the handlebars.
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