Gegawat
I love peanuts!
"Well, we are not gonna get help from daddy dearest... He told me to F off in a polite way. Worst case scenario - Max got to him, but he said to call him back and tell him how things turn out, so, that's a good sign, you know, he believes we are gonna survive this..." Alex explained. "I doubt we gonna survive this!!" Litchi energetically pointed at the flying fortress. "Well, if it isn't purple, then it's against us!" Alex said, because, as you might have figured out, his friends were also fans of purple.
A voice echoed on the loudspeaker from the aircraft carrier. "We know you are in that building, get out on your own, or I park this up your ass!" The whole line made Alex grin. "Oh yeah? I wanna see you try!" To which the aircraft carrier headed straight for the apartment building. "Daddy!!" Alex mumbled and turned to a turtle, and then went back into his shell.
The aircraft carrier stopped inches from the window, and the young guy in the black suit with the purple shirt was on the deck, an AK 47 on his shoulder. "Got 'em!" He yelled, causing the other dudes in purple on the aircraft carrier to laugh. "Yeah, couldn't help myself, since, you know, we didn't have time to paint it purple, since you called us several minutes ago, I had to act fast, you know, gather the crew, fly to New York, break into the secure Avengers compound, steal all the weapons we need to hold the city against a paramilitary organization... You know, a typical Lazy Tuesday afternoon for the Saints. So who's your exceptionally stylish friend, and what kind of shit you got yourselves into? Oh, and BTW, Shaundi told me to give you the bill, she said you know what she's talking about. And she told me to do this." The guy kicked Alex in the nuts. "Yeah, tell her I love her too!" Alex said in a slightly feminine voice, as he was crying on the ground in fetal position holding his loins. "Man I you don't need enemies with friends like that!"
A voice echoed on the loudspeaker from the aircraft carrier. "We know you are in that building, get out on your own, or I park this up your ass!" The whole line made Alex grin. "Oh yeah? I wanna see you try!" To which the aircraft carrier headed straight for the apartment building. "Daddy!!" Alex mumbled and turned to a turtle, and then went back into his shell.
The aircraft carrier stopped inches from the window, and the young guy in the black suit with the purple shirt was on the deck, an AK 47 on his shoulder. "Got 'em!" He yelled, causing the other dudes in purple on the aircraft carrier to laugh. "Yeah, couldn't help myself, since, you know, we didn't have time to paint it purple, since you called us several minutes ago, I had to act fast, you know, gather the crew, fly to New York, break into the secure Avengers compound, steal all the weapons we need to hold the city against a paramilitary organization... You know, a typical Lazy Tuesday afternoon for the Saints. So who's your exceptionally stylish friend, and what kind of shit you got yourselves into? Oh, and BTW, Shaundi told me to give you the bill, she said you know what she's talking about. And she told me to do this." The guy kicked Alex in the nuts. "Yeah, tell her I love her too!" Alex said in a slightly feminine voice, as he was crying on the ground in fetal position holding his loins. "Man I you don't need enemies with friends like that!"