«
Reply #30 on: December 20, 2010, 05:43:21 pm »
"Listen to yourself!" He repeated, ignoring the comment as to why he went to the ground floor.
"You're talking nonsense! I jumped out the window because of the large dark aura emanating from the person... and I guess it was you... so you're evil now...?" He asked, piecing everything together.
"I guess that would explain the aura, and new keyblade..." He added, looking to him.
"Listen. Come to your senses and come with me, or I'll beat some sense into you." He said, with a sense of sadness in his voice. He didn't want to fight Xavier, or Zane now. It just didn't seem right for two best friends to fight... but he would, if it would bring him back to his senses.
Logged
You kids these days with your Millenium Items, and your card games, and your loud music, and your Hula Hoops, and your hop scotch, and your Dungarees, and your lolipops, and your Sony Playstations, and your voice activated light switches, and your leather pants, and your artificial insemenation, and your blu-ray discs, and your pierced bullocks, and your bullfrogs, and your telekenisis, and your marvel comics and your Youtube dot com, and your nuclear physics, and your ingrowing toenails, and your Gears of War, and your Quentin Tarantino, and your power steering, and your elevators, and your Illigitimate offspring...
___________________________________
So here we go, let's take a chance
On the hunt for the leather pants,
Lookin hard, no second chance,
The pinnacle of all evil plans,
Where's the Pharaoh with his stash?
Gotta get 'em right off his ass,
Magic powers that are locked inside,
Now? let the goodness we have to find.
Two villains that have been cursed,
Want to control the universe.
With a rod and a shiny necklace,
Well that's kinda odd.
But wait, they might have a chance,
To make their evil plan advance.
They're gonna have to get them some sexy Leather Pants.
Now sing it!
Home
Search
Calendar
Login
Register