Resting_Fox
Smash Master
- Joined
- Jul 16, 2001
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pistol whipped everyone, including R_F. Then Ares, the god of war, descended from the clouds, and using his halo as a a lasso, he wrung the giant skittle, and took it back up to Mt. Olympus with him. This solved nothing, so R_F continued to be pistol whipped until he wet his pants, at which point all the skittle-eating avengers, holding their battered and bleeding wounds, laughed and wer relieved and lived happily ever until...