Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32851166-20160106161136/@comment-26826553-20160108113143

Uncle Bob: (straps a camera to his stomach) Cleanup time...(Gatling gun hands begin to spew flames, reducing many coneheads to ash. He then grows spiky branches on his hand, & brings it down on another conehead)


 * SMASH!!!*

Uncle Bob: Too bad they ain't around anymore...Oh well...*goes automatic again*