GlitTerrorRock:
AlexGariepy:
tinaw:
GlitTerrorRock:
Indomitus:
Dita DuPave:
PrezGAR:
Indomitus:
GlitTerrorRock:
TheDiva:
MrAtomik:
TheDiva:
Let's see your "What Would Jesus Do?" bracelet get you outta THIS one!
There's gonna be a giant marshmallow man in this sooner or later,
isn't there?
There won't be any young-innocent-ensign-tentacle-raping -- the monster
doesn't like sloppy seconds.
They're being attacked by Cavity Creeps!
Subconscious fears coming to life? You mean somewhere on the ship
is a whole department of people who showed up to work naked and didn't
realize it? Party in Engineering!! Woo-hoo!
"Deck C is being attacked by Pea Pods sir!"
"Keptin, there's a man vearing a hockey mask and carrying a machete near
Engineering."
"On... screen."
"Jason just want Scotty's autograph. Foster Uncle Prez has it."
"I had the monsters once in Prague. Got 'em from a hooker one
weekend. Damned if those things don't itch like the dickens."
"... and if they run out of things to throw, tell them to resort to the
laser-weapons."
That's not Kirk, it's Dick Grayson!
Like that's ever stopped me before, Bones! At least she's not GREEN!
Since we've established interplanetary relationships, why is that
extraordinary?
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