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A secret impregnable sea-fortress located on an abandoned oil rig out in international waters, which houses my earth-shattering scalar energy longitudinal wave howitzer!
The scientific world will pay for mocking my brilliant cheetah-girl Punnett Square theories! You will all quake with fear for never giving me the recognition that I deserve for my genius! The human race will suffer for my inability to get dates with girls in college! I'll show you! I'll show you all!!! Muhahahaha!!!
Logic, and if that fails, Azarian Dreadnoughts."Plan B? Orbital bombardment! I mean, you should have figured that out by now.""... I meant for the dessert menu.""... I know."
Orbital Bombardment actually sounds like a good dessert. I imagine it as a chocolate based pudding flambé.
Guns, vehicles, etc. are so overrated. Fangs and claws are where it's at.
Two Colt Single Action Army Revolvers. Six bullets. More than enough to kill everything that moves.