Vandread: All Your Body Are Belong to Us

In AD 2101, war was beginning.

*Explosions outside the Nirvana and massive vibrations*

Magno: What happen?

BC: Somebody set up us the bomb.

*Beep beep*

Ezra: We get signal.

Magno: What?

Ezra: Main screen turn on. *shrouded figure appears*

Magno: It's you!

Unidentified creature: How are you ladies? All your body are belong to us. You are on the way to destruction.

Mango: What you say?

Unidentified creature: You have no chance to survive make your time. Ha ha ha!

*figure disappears*

*pause*

Magno: Take off every 'dread'

Magno: You know what you doing.

Magno: Move 'dread'

Magno: For great justice!


A/N - I have now reached a new level of absurdity and standards. So...yeah...I guess I'll be getting nothing but flames for this eh? Oh well, regardless, R/R



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