(Loving die Cobain)

-The hooded girl watched from the distance, Her expression was confused.-

What the..... I construct a couple of bombs and throw then at you

(False)

*I quickly dissolve the missiles and fire off plasma bolts at you*

*My ring alerts me to the danger, and I quickly counter with two missiles and fire them back at you*

I don't have time for this.....*Flies off*

You are pathetic.......

*out of the blue, a green and yellow tornado smashed it's way in to the bar,absolutelly trashing the place up* *Awestruck,my jaw dropped in surprise as it started to wack the mobsters upside the head,sending them to bed early for a change* *when it stopped, i saw it was actually a MAN, wearing a smart yellow suit and a green mask,that seemed to be his true face* *now THAT was simply unbelievable.My eyes became big as saucers as i stared at him in wonder* *The thugs that hadn't been wacked on the head walked towards him threatingly,rolling their fists* You lookin' for a fight, clown!? *they barked at him as i had sat comfortably on the bar, a huge margarita next to me, as i held out a note-pad and started to write my report* Yankees-have-invented-a-new-we­apon...

(That's not all yer' gonna like!)
*I'm dressed as a mexican bandito, holding a six gun to your face.*
Mijo....yo creo que you just walk 'eento deh wrong neighborhood.