11-14-2009, 12:03 PM
*runs out of the fridge* IT'S COLD! COLD! COLD! COLD! CO--wait, I felt that? *picks up bottle and sniffs it* *gasps* This...is...there ain't any alcohol in here! *glares towards DW, unsheaths his claws* YOU MUST DIE!! NOBODY MESSES WITH MY DRINKING TIME!!! *dashes towards DW, swings the claws*
The innocent will be spared, the guilty will be killed.
Sacrifices will be made, benefits will be gained.
I am Venin; all opposed will fall to my blade.