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Community => Forum Games => Topic started by: Paragon Avenger on June 19, 2016, 08:01:44 PM
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City
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a constant sentinel of justice
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Every single day he flies
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to the top of Atlas
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And performs a merry stepdance
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as a solemn, devoted reminder
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of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair
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Sunrise glints across Paragon City
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When ideas become possible creation.
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Frost-Zapper then bolts across the
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city to find the dark
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forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens
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This is bad, very bad
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for the perpetrators of crime
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Using his mighty Ice Blast
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and years of refined experience
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Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains
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on their heels, right into
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The wall, which is covered...
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with a dark invigoration force
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generated by a lurking eidolon
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Our hero is momentarily startled
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires
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To no avail, for ominous
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Sappers emerge from the shadows
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with the endurance draining weapons
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss
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their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst
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a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator
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Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper.
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent
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he left the gas on
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the
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phone rang while boiling spaghetti
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks.
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robotseach one color coordinated by
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion
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Pregnant with the possibility of
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in the
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster.
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
(sorry I went over by a couple words)
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasent green most
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasent green most associated with a placid painting.
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasent green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion.
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion. The color of Rikt-Monkey farts.
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion. The color of Rikt-Money farts.
With steely resolve Frost-Zapper and
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion. The color of Rikt-Monkey farts.
With steely resolve Frost-Zapper and Rikti Monkeys battled The Fattinator.
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion. The color of Rikt-Monkey farts.
With steely resolve Frost-Zapper and Rikti Monkeys battled The Fattinator. But it was a clever ruse,
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion. The color of Rikti Monkey farts. With steely resolve Frost-Zapper and Rikti Monkeys battled The Fattinator. But it was a clever ruse, when their backs were turned
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion. The color of Rikti Monkey farts. With steely resolve Frost-Zapper and Rikti Monkeys battled The Fattinator. But it was a clever ruse, when their backs were turned an even great threat loomed.
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion. The color of Rikti Monkey farts. With steely resolve Frost-Zapper and Rikti Monkeys battled The Fattinator. But it was a clever ruse, when their backs were turned an even greater threat loomed. A rikti bomb half-buried itself
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion. The color of Rikti Monkey farts. With steely resolve Frost-Zapper and Rikti Monkeys battled The Fattinator. But it was a clever ruse, when their backs were turned an even greater threat loomed. A rikti bomb half-buried itself right behind them. The Fattinator
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion. The color of Rikti Monkey farts. With steely resolve Frost-Zapper and Rikti Monkeys battled The Fattinator. But it was a clever ruse, when their backs were turned an even greater threat loomed. A rikti bomb half-buried itself right behind them. The Fattinator disarmed the bomb and defeated
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion. The color of Rikti Monkey farts. With steely resolve Frost-Zapper and Rikti Monkeys battled The Fattinator. But it was a clever ruse, when their backs were turned an even greater threat loomed. A rikti bomb half-buried itself right behind them. The Fattinator disarmed the bomb and defeated Frost-Zapper and the Rikti Monkeys.
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion. The color of Rikti Monkey farts. With steely resolve Frost-Zapper and Rikti Monkeys battled The Fattinator. But it was a clever ruse, when their backs were turned an even greater threat loomed. A rikti bomb half-buried itself right behind them. The Fattinator disarmed the bomb and defeated Frost-Zapper and the Rikti Monkeys.
Frost-Zapper said, "Ouch!" as he hit the pavement.
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion. The color of Rikti Monkey farts. With steely resolve Frost-Zapper and Rikti Monkeys battled The Fattinator. But it was a clever ruse, when their backs were turned an even greater threat loomed. A rikti bomb half-buried itself right behind them. The Fattinator disarmed the bomb and defeated Frost-Zapper and the Rikti Monkeys.
Frost-Zapper said, "Ouch!" as he hit the pavement.
The Fattinator began dancing singing
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion. The color of Rikti Monkey farts. With steely resolve Frost-Zapper and Rikti Monkeys battled The Fattinator. But it was a clever ruse, when their backs were turned an even greater threat loomed. A rikti bomb half-buried itself right behind them. The Fattinator disarmed the bomb and defeated Frost-Zapper and the Rikti Monkeys.
Frost-Zapper said, "Ouch!" as he hit the pavement.
The Fattinator began dancing, singing, "Iiii won and youuuu lost!
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Frost-Zapper lives in Paragon City, a constant sentinel of justice.
Every single day he flies to the top of Atlas, and performs a merry stepdance as a solemn, devoted reminder of the Softshoe Stegosaurus Affair.
Sunrise glints across Paragon City when ideas become possible creation.
Frost-Zapper then bolts across the city to find the dark forces engulfing unsuspecting Paragon citizens. This is bad, very bad for the perpetrators of crime. Using his mighty Ice Blast and years of refined experience, Frost-Zapper expertly turns the villains on their heels, right into the wall, which is covered with a dark invigoration force generated by a lurking eidolon.
Our hero is momentarily startled, but quickly recovers and fires To no avail, for ominous Sappers emerge from the shadows with the endurance draining weapons. The Sappers fire and miss their mommies, but hit Frost-Zapper. Just then The Fattinator burst a hemorroid catching Frost-Zapper flat-footed. Frost-Zapper zapped the sapper reflexively, gaining a needed breather. The Sapper shot The Fattinator glee and hate streaming across the foyer didn't stop Frost-Zapper. Soon it became painfully apparent he left the gas on in his super-base after the phone rang while boiling spaghetti monsters wriggled in meatbally anger.
Frost-Zapper defeated the Sapper with clean living and good looks. The Sapper said, "Ahh, Nut-Bunnies!"
But there is no time to celebrate, The Fattinator stood between him and final victory. Fats summoned his killer robots each one color coordinated by height. "Can't we be friends just this once?" The suggestion pregnant with the possibility of a valuable alliance in The Paragon League of Heroes. Or it could end in disaster. Frost-Zapper questioned The Fattinator and came to the decision that despite his size and robots and their incessant blinking, whirring noise, Fats was alright.
"Wanna check out what the Circle Jerks are doing in Kings?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They went to Atlas Park just as the invasion began.
"This isn't Blyde Square. This isn't even Kings Row!"
The skies turned green and not the pleasant green most associated with a placid painting. This was the sickly green of an other worldly invasion. The color of Rikti Monkey farts. With steely resolve Frost-Zapper and Rikti Monkeys battled The Fattinator. But it was a clever ruse, when their backs were turned an even greater threat loomed. A rikti bomb half-buried itself right behind them. The Fattinator disarmed the bomb and defeated Frost-Zapper and the Rikti Monkeys.
Frost-Zapper said, "Ouch!" as he hit the pavement.
The Fattinator began dancing, singing, "Iiii won and youuuu lost!
His robots chimed in, "Boo-Doop-Boo-Doop"