I'm going to the lab, a converted t-shirt cannon that launches cans of GOD awaits my construction. LONG RANGE BARTENDING, HOO BABY.
I'm going to the lab, a converted t-shirt cannon that launches cans of GOD awaits my construction. LONG RANGE BARTENDING, HOO BABY.
Good to see some older faces comin' around here, yes indeed.
*continues cleaning*
Well I've been good, but not as much free time now that I'm part of the (galactic) military.
Good to see some of you fellas in here.
Ah, shoot, you've managed to find one of the ultimate free-time-killers.
It's for a good cause. Thanks for helping keep everyone safe!
Good to hear. Stay safe Bot-Bot.
Oh, yeah, be careful. People will be very sad if you don't.
Also, you won't be able to drink GOD anymore.
*being rather annoyed and grumpy, proceeds to pound down bottles of LIGHTNING until there's a faint scent of charred hair in the air around him and the electronics on his person start to fizz out*
You've been having a lot of drinks lately. I might have to cut you-
*He/she is cut off by an errant bolt of electricity barely missing his/her head*
...On second thought, never mind. You can keep having all you like.
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