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 Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 7:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 6:42 pm
*Lobo pulls up to a small hole-in-the-wall(bar) and dismounts from his motorcycle* "Oh Earth, the only planet in this back-water arm of the galaxy with a decent pack of smokes, and bottle of Scotch." *He walks in and instantly notices the eyes burning holes into his skull. He sits down at the bar and orders several bottles of various drinks.*
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 6:55 pm
*Lobo starts to guzzle a bottle of tequila, and bites down on a salted lime, rind and all. It seamed that the glares of the bar had intensified, as whispers began to build around the blue man.*
"Isn't that the guy that killed Santa?"
*a man asks his friend.*
"I think so... And the Easter Bunny, if I'm not mistaken."
*The man replied, taking out his cell phone.*
"I'm texting the cops, hopefully they'll get a super to take him out, before I decides to kill us all."
*The man could only dial 9-1 before a silenced bullet breaks his phone in half.*
"No need to bring pigs to a party."
*Lobo said, and walked over to the men. He wrapped an arm around the neck of the man with the phone, the hook dangerously close to his wind pipe.*
"What do you say to you guys Helping me out, huh?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 8:14 pm
After about 2 hours of free drinks, via threats, Lobo walked into the streets of New York. He walks by a gift shop and soddenly stops dead in his tracks. He turns around and quickly presses his far from sober face against the glass, focusing on a snow globe of Time Square. "That's the prettiest ******** thing I've ever seen..."(Quote from Lobo Vs Santa)
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2011 2:32 pm
"Well, maybe I'll send it to your prison cell."
*Hawkgirl lands on the sidewalk beside him. *
"Now do you want to come quietly or do I have to smash you up first?"
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