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Oh, I thought you meant they'd be a problem. ...Now I'm not sure how much to trust you... | |
I like my spider eggs over easy thanks. *Pulls out frying pan* | |
Magnus I don't think your weapon will do much, it will probably make them angry. | |
Pff ... they are eggs, what CAN they do- ... *sees on hatch* Dear God, everyone run AWAY from the giant spider! | |
Don't run away! They think you're prey when you do that! I must teach them to side with us so we can overthrow the apes on this planet!...Or we can just leave, but that is not fun. | |
*Still running* Too late! | |
Magnus NoOne, I don't think these spiders will listen to you, they will probably attack you. On the other hand, I suggest you try to reason with the spiders. Let's see what happens... | |
Yeah...I'm with the big guy; you first. | |
But... they already helped us kill the hipsters on the moon and let me saddle them D: | |
*Comes back with flamethrower* No ... because ... Spiders must die! | |
But they just want to help us! DX (also I'm just getting a broken image.... :I) | |
I HATE SPIDEEEEEERS *Goes into rage with flamethrower* BURN BABY BURN! (Don't worry, it's just a flamethrower being shot. :P) | |
This whole ship is infested! Are we gonna have to abandon the ship that has saw us through 50 pages of adventure? | |
Well it is either that or we all start getting picked off one by one "Aliens" style because spiders get everywhere. | |
I'm not staying here. We can get a new ship, surely - technology's probably progressed that much if we really have gone into the future. | |
I've already planted the bomb ... what? "Captcha: roflcopter" THE CAPTCHA IS RIGHT! | |
Magnus *defending myself from the spiders using my sword* Guys, get in. GET IN NOW! *jumps into the copter* | |
You didn't literally plant it like a flower though, did you? Because I found a funny little lump of dirt back there marked with a stone, and I thought it was pretty odd.. | |
Everyone to the Roflcopter! *Jumps and hangs onto the railing.* ... this is comfortable. | |
Magnus I am not flying this. I don't even know how to drive a vehicle. | |
I am not flying it, I would end up crashing it into the ship. Since my umbrella can fly, I will just float around as you guys figure this one out. Oh look! Something shiny! *flys to shiny object on beach* | |
Can someone give the 501st a Cliff's Notes about our mission? | |
We just fell into a black hole, and now the ship is sinking and we have to get to the chopper. Having said that, I jump straight inside the helicopter, without even touching the skids first. | |
All you crazy diamonds... | |
We aren't sinking anymore, we launched out of the ocean and crashed into a cliff. And the ship is infested with giant (misunderstood) spiders so everyone is jumping onto a helicopter that nobody is piloting while I look at the shiny things on the beach. EDIT: Oh! And there is a bomb that was planted on the ship somewhere. | |
Don't worry, I have the detonator! *Drops it* GET ONTO DA (rofl) CHOPPA DUUUURURURURURR! | |
*swan dives into choppa* Well, our vessel served us well, let us do a viking burial before it totally sinks into the black hole *throws booze at ship and hits it* Hey guys, we are now out of booze... | |
Nice plan. You seem to be a master of forward thinking. | |
*Is still hanging on the side of the choppa* Pff ... we don't need boose, we only need- Diet pep- *The stranded ship blows up* | |
*climbs out wreckage.* hey... HEY! Some of us were trying to sleep. *sees everyone cling to copter* Make room for me!! *takes a running leap at the chopper* | |
Wazzat? Oh! Right, you guys are leaving on the chopper since we lost our ship. But good new everyone! I found the source of the shiny thing! *fly into chopper holding object in his hands* | |
I'm not sure, but...I don't want anything to do with it. It's shining for a reason, and as far as I can tell, it's not a very nice reason. | |
Shining? I guess too much sleep is also bad for you. -.- | |
Who is piloting the choppa? | |
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No! Don't you lay a finger on my childern! Even if we techinically abducted them from their real parents and they just think I'm their mother because I happened to be there when they hatched, they are still mine!