I get up, brush off my rib-hole wounds and pick up my trusty old staple gun and golf club. I look down at the ground and spy a cake, but decide to just leave it there. Something told me that this cake had been through much hardship, but that that was someone else's story... (crossover threads FTW)
Anyway, I run over to the fountain where Jed is drowning XIV, knock Jed out with my golf club, then staple Jed's ears to the bottom of the fountain.
...or at least, that's what I would have done, if XIV hadn't just unwittingly exploded both himself and Jed.
Anyway, I run over to the fountain where Jed is drowning XIV, knock Jed out with my golf club, then staple Jed's ears to the bottom of the fountain.
...or at least, that's what I would have done, if XIV hadn't just unwittingly exploded both himself and Jed.