restored to my original form, and now more powerful than ever before with this mighty tuber-powered firearm, i begin raining down starch upon @wekua for his various misdeeds.
I eat as much of the starch as I can. My muffin top starts to get out of hand. I pour all my money into Jillian Michaels DVDs I found at the thrift shop. I can’t see them because of the metal shards, and end up working my bi’s and tri’s instead. I am jacked from the chest up
I am terrified by the sight of violently blinded, Muffin-topped absolutely ripped man approaching me. i drop the potato gun in fright and run.
I flip every table I can find by touch, and fight the police who come to arrest me
Meanwhile, I sit back in my lewa sword chair and watch the chaos unfold.
I sit on a chair made of Orange Pakaris and realize how terribly uncomfortable this is. I get up and begin a quest for a comfortable chair- a quest that leads me to DFS…
I use my immense fat reserves to start a campfire in the woods. The cops are now trees
I walk to a phone booth and call the FBI. Then I leave the receiver hanging as I shoot up the phone booth.
I hear the sirens but I’m in the woods and think little of it
I burn down the sun and moon.
I watch pokemon sun and pokemon moon go up in flames from dunetoa’s efforts
I am pleased
as spiderus said, I had never known how awesome Pikachu is.
now that I have seen pokemon yellow, I can now clearly see how awesome pikachu is.
I then burn the copy of pokemon yellow.
I slink away from the battlefield, hoping to go on vacation in Florida without anyone noticing.
I whip a trash can at rukah’s legs out of jealousy
I grab Pikachu and heave him at the incoming FBI SWAT team, causing a massive EMP blast.
Ouch! The trash can hits me and knocks me over. Stinging with anger, I throw lewa swords at him!!
I recycle the old ‘split into a bunch of smaller Wekuas’ thing and scream with my high pitched Zaktan voice
I shoot more lewa swords at Wekua!!!