"Yeah, all that build-up and Sam just smacks him in the head?" Richie snorts out a derisive laugh. "He's totally gonna come back. I'm sure of it. No fucking way they'd just waste a villain like that, I betcha he's coming back someday." He puts down Obelisk, picks up Galaxy Battles. "Also, Lucky's got amnesia."
Again. It's like the writers for Battles get all their storylines from shitty daytime soaps.
Bubsy comes up, and Richie can't help but jump a little, surprised, because—holy shit, it's a rabbit with antlers. "Well, what the fuck are you, then," he murmurs, awed, and reaches to pet her too. "Hey, is the welcoming committee just these two, or are there more? I've only got the two hands."
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Again. It's like the writers for Battles get all their storylines from shitty daytime soaps.
Bubsy comes up, and Richie can't help but jump a little, surprised, because—holy shit, it's a rabbit with antlers. "Well, what the fuck are you, then," he murmurs, awed, and reaches to pet her too. "Hey, is the welcoming committee just these two, or are there more? I've only got the two hands."