Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 1:27 pm
Oh I just thought of another Red vs Blue moment I love, that think it would make a hilarious comic.
Rattrap: This is so dumb! I'm not doing this!
Dinobot: New flash! You don't have a choice. You're the one who picked up the sword and locked it to yourself.
Rattrap: I know and I'm so used to picking up things and not letting them get attached.
(Few moments of silence)
Rattrap: I'm talking about women.
Dinobot: I know. Yes I got it.
Airazor: Don't worry, Rattrap, we're not sending you alone.
Rattrap: You coming with me Bird Lady.
Airazor: Me? Slag no! This is the first thing you wimps have done that actually sounds dangerous.
Rattrap: Well I'm not goin' with Dinobutt.
Dinobot: You're in luck then, because I'm not going either.
Rattrap: What?! Then who?
(Everyone looks at Cheeyor)
Rattrap: No slaggin' way! I'm not going with him!
Cheetor: Oh Oh I hope we meet a celrical on the way. Because none of us know how to heal.
Alien: Blarg Blarg
Andy the bomb: He says he's a healer.
Cheetor: Oh good.
Andy: Not really. They eat thier wounded. He He
Cheetor: Just like chiropractiers.
Rattrap: This a joke right? You're sending Cheetor?! What the frag is wrong with you?!
Dinobot: What's wrong with me? I saw a chance to get rid of Cheetor and I took it. There's nothing wrong with me.
Cheetor: Okay so, Rattrap is a fighter. The alien is the healer, and I am the powerful....and intelligent wizard, Morph-u-max.
Andy: What does that make me?
Cheetor: You're the good looking and stealthy archer.
Andy: A bow and arrow?! I don't have any arms you moron!
Cheetor: That's what make you so stealthy. This is going to be the best party ever. ^__^
Rattrap: I'm gonna (bleep)ing die... -__-
Rattrap: This is so dumb! I'm not doing this!
Dinobot: New flash! You don't have a choice. You're the one who picked up the sword and locked it to yourself.
Rattrap: I know and I'm so used to picking up things and not letting them get attached.
(Few moments of silence)
Rattrap: I'm talking about women.
Dinobot: I know. Yes I got it.
Airazor: Don't worry, Rattrap, we're not sending you alone.
Rattrap: You coming with me Bird Lady.
Airazor: Me? Slag no! This is the first thing you wimps have done that actually sounds dangerous.
Rattrap: Well I'm not goin' with Dinobutt.
Dinobot: You're in luck then, because I'm not going either.
Rattrap: What?! Then who?
(Everyone looks at Cheeyor)
Rattrap: No slaggin' way! I'm not going with him!
Cheetor: Oh Oh I hope we meet a celrical on the way. Because none of us know how to heal.
Alien: Blarg Blarg
Andy the bomb: He says he's a healer.
Cheetor: Oh good.
Andy: Not really. They eat thier wounded. He He
Cheetor: Just like chiropractiers.
Rattrap: This a joke right? You're sending Cheetor?! What the frag is wrong with you?!
Dinobot: What's wrong with me? I saw a chance to get rid of Cheetor and I took it. There's nothing wrong with me.
Cheetor: Okay so, Rattrap is a fighter. The alien is the healer, and I am the powerful....and intelligent wizard, Morph-u-max.
Andy: What does that make me?
Cheetor: You're the good looking and stealthy archer.
Andy: A bow and arrow?! I don't have any arms you moron!
Cheetor: That's what make you so stealthy. This is going to be the best party ever. ^__^
Rattrap: I'm gonna (bleep)ing die... -__-