The Iron Ninja said:
Ultrajoe said:
*Reads Above*
Look, I've Got 35 Impressive Angel Metaphors, 24 Similes Involving The Word 'Righteous' And 12 Blindfolded Priests Of The Darker Gods Out Here Loading The Dominator. Am I Cleared For Entry Or Not? Do We Have The Hostage Crab?
We do.
Then We Will Begin. Boys?
Orchestra Prepped? Ammunition Loaded? Victory Feast Planned? Yes? Then Here We Go.
A One, A Two, A One Two Three...
*Ahem* (I know damn well what i just liked you to. Roll with it)
The Sun Rises...
And With It Comes Death On
Big-Asses Blue Gauntlets. Time Seems To Slow And The Very Earth Sing The Thunderous Advance Of Terror Itself. An Angel Made Flesh, Like A Righteous Comet Bound To Our Mortal Sphere, The Charge Of The Ultraknight Is The Eternal Tread Of Fear And The Very Heartbeat Of The Cosmos. Planets Have Rolled To Their Doom With Less Power And Determination.
Suns Have Died With Less Ferocity!
From The Sky He Comes, The Touch Of Hate Itself. Fury Incarnate.
Below Him, Walls Quake And Doors Burst Open In Repentance. Locks Burst Open In Adoration For The Approach Of The Truth Made Incarnate.
The Very Air Ignites As He Storms The Walls Like A Wave Of Holy Justice!
Into an empty room.
Ok, Cut The Damn Music! Turn It Off. TURN IT OFF!!
Sweet Balls Ninja, We've Been Duped! He's Not Here! Whatever He Really Wanted, He's Made Off With It While We Were After The Crab Hostage!
Get The
Dominator Out Of Here, Boys.
Boys?
Oh No.
....Oh Yes...
WAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH
Put The Music Back On...