Deathdrop,
Yautja,
11 years ago
And on the Third Day, the Earth was reborn in the form of a 9-dimensional ostrich.
It knows. You thought you could fool it? Ha. Haha. It knows, and there is nothing to be done. It hunts for your stinky noses and destroys them, peeling away the filth. It's ass feathers tickle the wind, and the nearby hurricane sneezes, launching the skull through the air and into the realm of the Cheese Bastards.
You thought you could hide from the Cheese Bastards, didn't you? Whore. Whore with your filthy makeup.
Not pretty like me. No.
The Cheese Bastards' unholy rampage begins in Saskatoon, New Mexico. The Limburger progresses, and Deathdrop pries the skull from your cold, cheese-encrusted hands.
MY SKULL!