
Tea to the team, to meet team meaning, Minnie!*Wonders if the cup of pap tastes better than the cup of coffee.*
.....
*Sticks with tea to be on the safe side*
Tea to the team, to meet team meaning, Minnie!
*Deploys holy anvil*.....im not a vampire anymore pal, that does not work
*the holy anvil grows wings and a halo and flies away, doing his holy task to fall on top of an angel**Deploys holy anvil*
this cases a splash in the water around the island*Walks on in and flops*
i am back ;w;
;w;this cases a splash in the water around the island
"no";w;
u calling me fat?
*Makes a note not to shop at 'Honest Pete's discount spell emporium' again.**the holy anvil grows wings and a halo and flies away, doing his holy task to fall on top of an angel*
....huh....neat...
*looks at you taking notes**Makes a note not to shop at 'Honest Pete's discount spell emporium' again.*
I heard about that, didn't he go on to be a final boss in a D&D clone or something?*looks at you taking notes*
Yeah i never go to that store, not since the last time where i bought a pocket dragon egg, i was hopping for a cute little dragon pet, what i got was the demon dragon god of doom and horror, not a fun weekend
Whoa, so that's how Mickey's voice sounded like back then?!
(This most of been very very early in mickey's life, before he got a established voice)Whoa, so that's how Mickey's voice sounded like back then?!
It's like he grew old in reverse
Yeah i think he did....the guy does love his D&D thoughI heard about that, didn't he go on to be a final boss in a D&D clone or something?
*arms mircowave*I thinks its time for a hot pocket.
I need to eat healthier ;w;*arms mircowave*
... can relateI need to eat healthier ;w;
hot pocket down.. now I want a sandwich ;w;... can relate
*watches the anthro weapons throw holy crosses*i thought holy anvils were used to forge holy cross throwing weapons
"Arms" Microwave, the sci-fi gangster, took a puff from his cyber-cigarette. "Mnweeh, my niktahhh. Nweehht" Microwave exhaled into the microphone that was attached to his right gabby and then started to speak again. "Ssssssssssssshhhh! Muhhhhhhmmmm! Ssssssssssssssssshhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh! Ahhhhh!!! Ahhh, ahhhhh! Mmmn, eeeeii! What's this, man? You smoke like a bitch. We're not in a movie. We're in real life!" he said before inhaling again.*arms mircowave*
HEEELP! HEEEEEELLP! POPEYE!!(Me making my hamburger lunch)
Im Lenny the hatted fox *piiii**watches the anthro weapons throw holy crosses*
"Arms" Microwave, the sci-fi gangster, took a puff from his cyber-cigarette. "Mnweeh, my niktahhh. Nweehht" Microwave exhaled into the microphone that was attached to his right gabby and then started to speak again. "Ssssssssssssshhhh! Muhhhhhhmmmm! Ssssssssssssssssshhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh! Ahhhhh!!! Ahhh, ahhhhh! Mmmn, eeeeii! What's this, man? You smoke like a bitch. We're not in a movie. We're in real life!" he said before inhaling again.
Annette, on the couch, raised her eyebrows. "Oh my god, did you just say shit? I am so fucking offended right now. You are the shit. I knew that you were an undercover cop." Annette pointed at Microwave and smiled. "Yes, I am aware that you can't talk. I can see it in your eyes. But that's just me and you right now, baby."
Microwave gave a laugh. "Damn right, you're right."
HEEELP! HEEEEEELLP! POPEYE!!
I mean, help, lenago. I am hungry :3