Gentleman Nurn |
*crashlands in a burst of debris and flame*
*stands up, dusts off coat, straightens collar*
Apparently the moon cats object to being egged. I managed however. Come the equinox they'll migrate and spread their cargo to the Dreamlands.
I'm not sure why we didn't do this sooner.
Oh and I got three tickets on the next black galley to Leng. Who wants one?
Ambrosia Slaad |
Ambrosia Slaad wrote:Dr. Slaadenstein. Or possibly Dr. Frankenslaad.Spicy Nacho Slaad wrote:Slaadmetheus?...I think I spawned new life forms on this trip.
I!
MADE!
LLLLLLLLIIIIIIFFFFFFFEEEEEEE!
Bah, they're old fuddy duddys. I want something that screams Slaadmetheus, probably from the Giger & Scott 2012 summer fashion line.
Chaos is haute couture. {makes note to egg Tim Gunn & Heidi Klum}
Ambrosia Slaad |
Also, Jacobs ignored my perfectly valid questions. The Axiomite Illuminati probably pressured him to stay quiet out of fear I would succeed in weaponizing ginger gnomes.