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floss, 'cause you have a monster boogey stuck in there!"
Nimoy immediately did the most sensible thing he possibly could -- he set the phaser on overload and did his best to swallow it. (See, he logically knew that B&B were lurking somewhere nearby...) just before the explosion went off on the Bridge (naturally destabilizing the warp core) Nimoy gave Bob Hope the finger and said with a wry smile...
Nimoy immediately did the most sensible thing he possibly could -- he set the phaser on overload and did his best to swallow it. (See, he logically knew that B&B were lurking somewhere nearby...) just before the explosion went off on the Bridge (naturally destabilizing the warp core) Nimoy gave Bob Hope the finger and said with a wry smile...
goodbye and exploded, taking the USS enterprise with him, then a new warship appeared, a Chaos murder cruiser decdicated to the lord of change.
soon......
soon......
"a single death is a tragedy, a million deaths are a statistic"-Joseph Stalin
"No plan survives contact with the enemy"-Helmuth Von Moltke
"Women prefer stories about one person dying slowly. Men prefer stories of many people dying quickly."-Niles from Frasier.
"No plan survives contact with the enemy"-Helmuth Von Moltke
"Women prefer stories about one person dying slowly. Men prefer stories of many people dying quickly."-Niles from Frasier.
The Chaos cruiser was merrily bowling along, carving up 30th Century Starfleet ships left and right. Much demonic laughter pealed around the ship's sinister architecture as the demolition-derby-in-space continued for a goodly while. Just one thing stood in the way of the Murder's total domination of the galaxy...
"Oh, a lesson in not changing history from Mr I'm-My-Own-Grandpa! Let's get the hell out of here already! Screw history!" - Professor Farnsworth
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"Damn it you sons-a-bitches!" Shouted Hank Hill. "By god cartman, back in my day, when we had us a problem we didn't sit around like a bunch gosh-durned women and cry!...We called us the Delta Force and they stomped a mudhole like a propane salesman would do to a butane salesman...damn bastard gas!" With that being said, the Delta Force was quickly notified but ..
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Hank Hill was quick to respond by sending massive forces of littly Bobbys and Peggys, Galaga-style. It was soon too much for the Delta Force to handle, so they relied on Ender's Little Doctor to blow up the planet, after they retreated into the yields of space. "We're sorry to see it go," says the captain, "but we must do what we must. God pity those poor souls that...
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"Go, my little Lambs...Go and crusade for the cause of me...er...God!"
With that, the crew, now hypnotized by Jesus, slowly changed out of their uniforms into these dinky black suits and ties, intending to knock door-to-door. All of them except a lowly private and a cook.. These two knew they had to save the rest before it was too late. They donned their own suits, in an attempt to evade notice, and walked around like the mindless zombies that everyone else was turning into...practicing lines like, "God shall send thee to Hell if thou doth not repent!" And othr such phrases that...
With that, the crew, now hypnotized by Jesus, slowly changed out of their uniforms into these dinky black suits and ties, intending to knock door-to-door. All of them except a lowly private and a cook.. These two knew they had to save the rest before it was too late. They donned their own suits, in an attempt to evade notice, and walked around like the mindless zombies that everyone else was turning into...practicing lines like, "God shall send thee to Hell if thou doth not repent!" And othr such phrases that...
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caused the Vulcans watching from several lightyears away to bust out in great gale-force guffaws which poked and prodded the pethetically puny patience of their astonishing amazing astounding alliterating Alpha, who bolted and brooded in a broom-closet until he burst out and beat them bloody, beat them badly, while belching and bleating until he collapsed and contracted a case of colloidal callouses, which he cursed, as was his custom.
THEN...
THEN...
turned him into a ugly demon and he soon started to physically tear the vulcans apart, the bloodbath soon begin.
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superpig of all people again, the sight was so sickening that everybody puked and then pulled out guns and ........
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(none other than Captain...)
Morgan, with a bottle of his famous rum in each hand!
"Well --" sputtered someone.
"Well --" stammered someone else.
Then the mournful, teary-eyed cry went up, "Why?!"
"I dunno," Morgan shrugged. "Seemed like the right thing to do at the time. Oh, and by the way -- POST 666!!! YEEEE-HAW!!!"
Somebody sneezed...
Morgan, with a bottle of his famous rum in each hand!
"Well --" sputtered someone.
"Well --" stammered someone else.
Then the mournful, teary-eyed cry went up, "Why?!"
"I dunno," Morgan shrugged. "Seemed like the right thing to do at the time. Oh, and by the way -- POST 666!!! YEEEE-HAW!!!"
Somebody sneezed...
everybody fired, machine guns, blasters, cannons and disruptors and las-cannons all fired ripping Morgan to shreds, the attacks was all aimed at him and so nothing remained of him.
"a single death is a tragedy, a million deaths are a statistic"-Joseph Stalin
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they too decided to shoot everybody and soon only corpses remained but.....
"a single death is a tragedy, a million deaths are a statistic"-Joseph Stalin
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"Women prefer stories about one person dying slowly. Men prefer stories of many people dying quickly."-Niles from Frasier.
"No plan survives contact with the enemy"-Helmuth Von Moltke
"Women prefer stories about one person dying slowly. Men prefer stories of many people dying quickly."-Niles from Frasier.
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The corpses were infected with the same virus that brought the dead ones back in Resident Evil. Of course, the rum didn't help any, so the few living with shotguns....
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"Dude, like where's yer chopper! Duuude, yer that guy from that Fantasy Island." Montalban looked at this small, blond haired biker. Just then a sudden chill tingled down Montalban's spine. He put two and two together. Not a biker alive would use the word "duuuude" nor would they have sown a Dell computer patch on their jackets. This biker could only be the infernal Dell Dude in disguise!**Shock ** Montalban stared him straight in the eyes and said in a cold, deep spanish voice..
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"Dude... Dude, my old friend... you're still alive..."
The Dell Dude shot back, "STILL! ALIVE! OLD FRIEND! You've managed to kill everyone else, but like a poor marksman you keep! Missing! The target!"
"That," Montalban said wearily, "is an error I shall remedy... right now." Whereupon Montalban drew a Romulan disruptor from his jacket and fired at point-blank range...
The Dell Dude shot back, "STILL! ALIVE! OLD FRIEND! You've managed to kill everyone else, but like a poor marksman you keep! Missing! The target!"
"That," Montalban said wearily, "is an error I shall remedy... right now." Whereupon Montalban drew a Romulan disruptor from his jacket and fired at point-blank range...