02-28-2009, 09:50 AM
Sekhmet: *appears behind Loki in a sheet of blood* well, my dear Loki, how long has it been? Two, three thousand years?! *summons her Sickle, and puts it to Loki's throat*
Brandon: hmm... we have two gods fighting, a world made of cheese, two giant girls wrestling, three felines fighting over an improbably massive ball of yarn, and....three of the Head Honchos of SDP.
Renny: ...what's your point?
Brandon: ...I don't know. I keep staring at Sekhmet's tits, and forgetting why I'm here.
Brandon: hmm... we have two gods fighting, a world made of cheese, two giant girls wrestling, three felines fighting over an improbably massive ball of yarn, and....three of the Head Honchos of SDP.
Renny: ...what's your point?
Brandon: ...I don't know. I keep staring at Sekhmet's tits, and forgetting why I'm here.
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
******
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I reach the other side,
I can show him what it feels like to die.
I can show him what it feels like to die.
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I'm cast out of the skies,
I can shoot the Devil right between the eyes.