Who Wants Cake?

[Kurtz]

Kurtz: *still cuddling DMX* Uhm... pie? *holds out his delicious, own made apple pie*

[Guilmon and a shotgun]

*waves to sponge*bye!*looks into space*hmmm

[fred_18]

*little star appears, just then at a million times the speed of light a cheesecake collides with GMSG*
Fred_18: well I'm back...for an hour or so...anyway...I'll let Kenneth take it from here

Kenneth: Heh...I don't know what to say besides cake rules...here's fred_18 again

Fred_18: If the SDP heard that you would be hunt down and shot.

[Guilmon and a shotgun]

*watches as the cake slows down and plops onto the ground*you science isn't very good is it?nothing travels faster then the speed of light and stays there!*lobs a cake at fred 18 at just under the speed of light*now you screwed!!!

[Kurtz]

Kurtz: Science? *laughs* With SPAM, ANYTHING could happen! *gobbles a pie down in under a second* Like that.

[Guilmon and a shotgun]

*checks watch*3 2 1...*kurtz recieves major indigestion*you see? spam can do anything yes but the result is the worst part!!!

[Kurtz]

Kurtz: *sweat-drops, as his stomach goes wild* You know that doesn't affect me... *his hands glow white as he places them on his belly* Since I can just cure stuff like that.

[Guilmon and a shotgun]

true but without spam how tough are you?

[Kurtz]

Kurtz: Well, I'm strong. *flexes his muscles* And I've WORKED IN THE GYM for them, so they're not spam. They're an actual part of me. *pokes tongue out*

[DragonMasterX]

Yah, you've worked out a lot.