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How much did the Holla Cost?
Meanwhile on earth:
Darth Vader, Hittler, Kim Jong Un, Makuta Teridax, Kurt Kobain, Ace Ventura, Jesus, and many more were sitting around in their presidential suit in the world capital of Kigali. They were holding a conclave to see who would be the next king of the Pacific Ocean.
Their doorman, Fidel Castro, opened the door to reveal their messenger Steven Hawkings.
In his artificial voice he gave the group the news he carried. “My lords luckytheseal has casted you to be in the sequel to the horrible fic you are currently in!”
Clint Eastwood stood up. “You know. They say don’t kill the messenger. But where I come from, we have a saying. Ya don fucked up!” He pulled out this magnum and everyone else in the room drew their weapons and took aim at the paraplegic old man.
Jesus stepped between them. “Let thou with out sin cast the first stone!” He then whipped out hit gold desert eagle 50 cal (what it’s an Israeli gun) and dropped the entire mag between Steven’s eyes. “I’m Jesus, so I am with out sin!”
Ace Ventura stepped forward. “Ok now! We got a horrible story to be a part off!” The conclave of epic people then left the room.
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yes this was just so I could drop a link to the sequel.
