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Continued from: http://www.stripcreator.com/comics/ ClashTheStampede
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| Let me get this straight... you *actually* prayed that the bomb would go off?!? What kind of idiot freak are you?!? | |
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| Jesus! Would you freaking relax already? I prayed that the bomb would make a kick-ass explosion, but I also stipulated that it wouldn't blow the two of us to hell. | |
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| Grrrrrr... We *are* alive, which means that you didn't screw up completely. That and the blast launched the spaceship out of Area 51. Plus, I got to meet Bono, which was pretty cool... | |
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| Ya see? It all works out wonderfully in the end. Unless you count Stan, who got mercilessly incinerated in a fireball as hot as a billion suns. Perhaps he's in a better place... | |
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| What happend?!? Let me out of here, or I swear I'll blow you straight to hell! | |
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| Hmmmm... You're not from around here are you, noob? How are you with riddles? | |
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