Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25083348-20151115034659/@comment-26826553-20151120133335

DatDramaPlant wrote: Fire Peashooter: Good luck, because I'm going into my supernova napalm form. *turns napalm, with fiery wings sprouting out and extra spiky leaves, with a few ropes of fire surrounding her* *talking super quickly* Well, so basically I planted the Cybercorn for an experiment and then after that I was put into space which then I sucked up heat energy which then made me transform.

Pepper-pult: *shrugs*

Fire Peashooter: *to Shrinking Violet* *softly* I'm sorry you've had to see this, it's a bit more of my diplomatic side. Please excuse me.

Pepper-pult: OI, she's mine!

Fire Peashooter: And I'm related to you, I'm your 4th cousin thrice removed, i.e. I'm her... never mind that. Terminator: Er...she's adopted. I found her in the trash as a little sprout in the Far Future.

Fire Pea: And what for?

Terminator: Well, I couldn't stand s*** like that happening. So I made it my mission to be her guardian until, well, she matures (unfortunately, Shrinking Violets take 1000-2000 years to mature) to fulfill whatever destiny she is to fulfill. Yeah, f***, I just said too much...Now, Doc Cob, what do you have to f***ing say about what this woman said, huh? Explain yourself, it's your turn now.