It’s going to be hard for them to top T2, but if you ask me this T-X looks to be one bad ass mother eff.
While at a pizza party my friend was throwing this past Friday night, someone suggested we watch this video. Being half awake and half in the bag, I wasn’t prepared for the laughing fit that came as a result of this gaseous man of the cloth. My face is still sore from that night.
Most likely it’s illegal to own one of these things in Massachusetts, but I don’t give a shit. I would proudly drive around my area with a Snarf in the passenger seat. All I’d have to do is keep my glove box fully stocked with candy-fruit, and deal with the occasional lecture. Now for the difficult task of getting one smuggled down from New Thundera.
Out of all those learned toons, my money’s on Brock Samson. He seems like an expert on such things.
If only they knew that Oh Mars gives off the intoxicated look at all waking hours of the day, I guarantee that things would have gone differently for that franchise. Had they only understood his sense of humor, their pizza would have stopped tasting like shit, we’d be getting Ninja Turtle inspired recipes, and Star Wars would be playing a major roll in their advertising campaign. No question about it.
In an effort to raise money for the Save The Snarfs Society, a handful of Thundercats rallied the people of First Earth for a 5k charity marathon. While Cheetara set countless world records on that day, Thundercats Ben-Gali and Lynx-O mysteriously disappeared. Witnesses report spotting a bandaged weightlifter with blue skin and a tattered red cape fleeing the scene. Officials are baffled.