Well Frieza decided to send me to this planet known as E-arth. On my ride down I felt a strange shaking sensation like the fabric of existence had been torn and mutalated. When I landed I got a warm friendly greeting of rubber bullet kisses and batons courtosy, you know, service with a smile. I have no clue how I am supposed to take over this planet and even if I really want to. I just feel like saying screw Frieza. I mean who died and made him king anyway? But I must hide from the mob now.
--Kcin signed off--
 Kaysin_Enorai · Sun Jul 24, 2005 @ 06:01pm · 0 Comments |
