Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26988423-20160108120113/@comment-26826553-20160109061548

CitroCop: It's now...6 AM.

Frozone: Man I need to eat.

Dynamo Jack: (still being chased) Yeah, I'm up for a good breakfast (Even when it was 8 AM from where we came from)...But then again, you, Clark, it's a good thing you don't need to eat. You are proof that you don't need to be a cyborg (CitroCop) or some sort of host for the Spirit of Vengeance (The Terminator) to eat. All you need is to see Mercury's weenie! (even when she isn't wearing one...I mean a different weenie...hey wait a minute, we're plants, so...whatever) HAHAHA!!!

Superbean: (chases faster) DAMN YOU SON OF A B***H!!! I'LL ENSURE I STUFF YOUR PHONE DOWN YOUR THROAT, & I'LL SHOW YOU FULL, FOOL!!!

Dynamo Jack: That's right Clark. Keep running. You'll be thrice as fit as you already are, so fit that she would not be able to resist kissing you anymore! HAHAHAHA!!!