Re: The Won-Ton Violence Take-Out Hut
NA looks strangely at a point three meters in front of him in the air. Then his eyes grow to be the approximate size of a largish sombrero. The top of his head is being pulled into the dimensional singularity at his center of gravity. So are his feet. Eventually, he looks like something of a human donut before he vanishes with a smallish bang. Two seconds later, however, he reappears, safe and sound.
"You should sell this to an amusement industry, would go great as a rollercoaster."
Strategia hopes NA isn't mad at him for making him say three words.
edit: Happy NA?
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