I understand you are probably joking, but let me make something clear to you:
I like this new administration. And I will fight tooth and nail to defend it, with a spear, and lightning powers, and teleporting, and shields, and other assorted gadgets and weaponry.
And, if that's not enough, I will sic Kratark on you, and then make you sit through one of Blarkrok's morality speeches
Bleh, i’ll just let Shamrock help me. Bring it on with the combined powers of me and sham and other supporters!
I understand you are probably joking, but let me make something clear to you:
I like this new administration. And I will fight tooth and nail to defend it, with a spear, and lightning powers, and teleporting, and shields, and other assorted gadgets and weaponry.
And, if that's not enough, I will sic Kratark on you, and then make you sit through one of Blarkrok's morality speeches
Bleh, i’ll just let Shamrock help me. Bring it on with the combined powers of me and sham and other supporters!
*In an instant, your vision blacks out. Suddenly, the only thing you can see are two purple, triangular eyes, staring directly at you. No matter where you turn your head, the disturbing face is still in plain view in front of you. You are suddenly gripped with an intense, inexplicable sense of utter dread and fear. Just as the fear hits, your very mind is assaulted, a litteral punch having been delivered to you within the realm of the mind. Suddenly, you come to the realization that you've messed with the wrong Makuta, but it is already too late.*
Bleh, i’ll just let Shamrock help me. Bring it on with the combined powers of me and sham and other supporters!
*In an instant, your vision blacks out. Suddenly, the only thing you can see are two purple, triangular eyes, staring directly at you. No matter where you turn your head, the disturbing face is still in plain view in front of you. You are suddenly gripped with an intense, inexplicable sense of utter dread and fear. Just as the fear hits, your very mind is assaulted, a litteral punch having been delivered to you within the realm of the mind. Suddenly, you come to the realization that you've messed with the wrong Makuta, but it is already too late.*
*In an instant, your vision blacks out. Suddenly, the only thing you can see are two purple, triangular eyes, staring directly at you. No matter where you turn your head, the disturbing face is still in plain view in front of you. You are suddenly gripped with an intense, inexplicable sense of utter dread and fear. Just as the fear hits, your very mind is assaulted, a litteral punch having been delivered to you within the realm of the mind. Suddenly, you come to the realization that you've messed with the wrong Makuta, but it is already too late.*
I understand you are probably joking, but let me make something clear to you:
I like this new administration. And I will fight tooth and nail to defend it, with a spear, and lightning powers, and teleporting, and shields, and other assorted gadgets and weaponry.
And, if that's not enough, I will sic Kratark on you, and then make you sit through one of Blarkrok's morality speeches
I understand you are probably joking, but let me make something clear to you:
I like this new administration. And I will fight tooth and nail to defend it, with a spear, and lightning powers, and teleporting, and shields, and other assorted gadgets and weaponry.
And, if that's not enough, I will sic Kratark on you, and then make you sit through one of Blarkrok's morality speeches
