i had picked up scrapmetal on saturday, before dinner with a friend. i had already unpack him in the car, while waiting for said friend to come down from his apartment, and conveniently slipped him in my pocket when we went for dinner. here is scrappy hogging my friend's soda. "pepsi twist...twist....yessssss...bi-carbonate-y....tee..." he proceeded to devour the adjacent cream of mushroom. later, my dish arrived... "yessss...lamb shank...shank....ugh, brocolli...lli..." ...and suffered the same fate as my friend's cream of mushroom. at least he left the brocolli. then the bill arrived. "zzZZzZZz..sKNX-xx..ZZzzZZZ..." how convenient. morale of the story. do not invite a terrorcon to dinner.
actually, he was sincerely taking interest and asking questions like "does it have a name? whats the vehicle mode supposed to be?" and such. i bit my lip as i resisted hard the urge to stand up and point at him in mock fashion and cry out "OMG NOOB!!!111000111".
Oh whatever. You're posting on a Transformers message board, where adults obsess about children's playthings. Weird is relative here.
Nice story, KA. Glad you didn't forget your wallet, Scrapmetal would of been pissed if he had to help wash the dishes.
Just wish I was there , sitting a few tables over somewhere in the dark, watching KA play with his food. Im squashing your head, im squashing your head
