[Raging Deadstar]

*A battleship slowly enters the planets orbit. As it leaves the vacumn of space a rumbling riff begins to shake the entire vicinity. After a few seconds the large speakers on the battleship bursts into Kittie "What i Always wanted!" and proceed to give the surrounding area a bLast of good old metal music. The battleship now streams towards the cantina. Its black paintwork shines along with the pruple flame motif along the back half of the ship. The inertia dampners kick in and the ship pulls into the spare parking place. Alongside sits a brand new dreadnought, shining in the sunlight. Raging Deadstar clambers down from his ship and wanders over to barry the t-rex and parking valet, tips him and watches as barry proceeds to cock his leg on the side of the brand new dreadnought, with enough toxic potency to strip the brand new paintjob. RD walks into the cantina accompanied by his Talena Atfield clone bodyguard and some of his molerat army. Dressed in a black mesh top and bondage jeans he walks towards the bar and orders a nice orange juice and walks over to Ragnarok*

"Hey 'Ragamuffin' hows you? And you F Te antKe, i'm quite impressed, you got away with insulting the flatulant feline, of course we all know now that ragamuffin here is going to be chased on your behalf"

*The Horns sound in the distance and the byzantine hoards in the kitchen begin to assemble...*

If i were you rags i'd run from Growltigga before you feel the wrath of the red hot poker cannon