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The Death Stalker's camp was a place where lawlessness reigned. It was a place where meals were made of human flesh and served buffet style, and tetanus lurked around every dirty, rusty corner. Where spray paint seemed inexplicably plentiful to shoot into one's face and get high since the world surrounding them was so grim and brutal, and time was passed playing chicken in the middle of the camp with weapons fashioned out of golf clubs. It was brutal, it was stark, it was totally fucking metal. And one Smith was adapting much more easily than the other.
(Summer. It was Summer.)
( Did the boomy-booms blow up all your wordy-word books? )
"Wanna piss on him?" Summer asked.
"Get outta my head," said Hemorrhage.
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And while Summer was away shooting mutants with the Death Stalkers, Morty seemed to have gotten into his own interesting situation in theThunderBlood Dome. They returned just in time to see Morty in the middle, his left arm somehow all jacked up and muscular, beating the snot out of some hulking dude with his overalls held up by his nipple rings.
"Morty?" Summer made her way through the crowd, trying to get a better look at what was happening.
( We are united, or we are enemies. )
And that's when Morty's monster arm reached for Rick's back, swiftly extracting the large glowing green rock of Isotope 322, promptly dropping it on the ground for all to see.
"Ohhhh," said Rick, pulling out his gun, then looking up and out, as if to some sort of forth wall or something. "We'll be right back."
[[Part 3 of ???. Continued from here and here. I love my dumb, stupid, cracky canon. Spoilers, violence, blah blah blah, all that good stuff]]
(Summer. It was Summer.)
( Did the boomy-booms blow up all your wordy-word books? )
"Wanna piss on him?" Summer asked.
"Get outta my head," said Hemorrhage.
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And while Summer was away shooting mutants with the Death Stalkers, Morty seemed to have gotten into his own interesting situation in the
"Morty?" Summer made her way through the crowd, trying to get a better look at what was happening.
( We are united, or we are enemies. )
And that's when Morty's monster arm reached for Rick's back, swiftly extracting the large glowing green rock of Isotope 322, promptly dropping it on the ground for all to see.
"Ohhhh," said Rick, pulling out his gun, then looking up and out, as if to some sort of forth wall or something. "We'll be right back."
[[Part 3 of ???. Continued from here and here. I love my dumb, stupid, cracky canon. Spoilers, violence, blah blah blah, all that good stuff]]
