The mist clears, the first few rays of sunlight filtering through a hazy sky to bathe the unsuspecting town in dawns first light. On a nearby hill there is movement, a vast waddling army of black and white birds shuffle their way to the top of the slope and stare ominously down towards the sight below. A single man steps up behind them, he is wearing a crisply pressed tuxedo and a black peaked cap with a yellow brim on his head, he lifts a hand and points at the town. "Attack my minions, ATTACK!!!!"
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Speaking of which...
Date: 2004-03-16 04:29 pm (UTC)Re: Speaking of which...
Date: 2004-03-16 04:31 pm (UTC)Fight club and penguins
I'm sure there's a link there somewhere? ;@)
Re: Speaking of which...
Date: 2004-03-16 04:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-16 06:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-17 08:45 am (UTC)On a nearby hill there is movement, a vast waddling army of black and white birds shuffle their way to the top of the slope and stare ominously down towards the sight below.
A single man steps up behind them, he is wearing a crisply pressed tuxedo and a black peaked cap with a yellow brim on his head, he lifts a hand and points at the town.
"Attack my minions, ATTACK!!!!"
Fade to grey.