shizzz
That one guy
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Hulk Smash (open for 1 lady)
Looking for a seductive elasta girl to tame the beast as he becomes the emperors champion. If onterested
He shook his head, the sound of clattering metal filled his ears, his extra sharp sense heard the click of guns against armor as he heaved his arms, scattering the debris that was covering him
Daylight flooded his eyes and three ships covered with men, all aiming guns at him
A mighty roar filled his throat, as he stomped forward, the heavy footfalls of his 12’ frame pounded into the ground. His thick arms flexed a da barrage of bullets and laser weapons assaulted him, the shells bounced off harmlessly and the lasers simply dissipated into his flesh. Fueling the fire inside
He lept, flying high into the air, lifting his massive hand over his head in a fist, he crashed down on the cockpit of the first plan, hammering the metal hull through the vessel in a shockwave that caused the vessel to careen sharply as it caught fire, the motion flung the hil to the side, but his thick fingers had gripped the steel tightly and he took aim, leaping into, and through the second vessel. One fiat raised before him he punched a hole clear through the frail contraption to land on the third. The second ship exploded in a fireball as he landed on the deck of the third vessel
“Hulk Smash!”
The green behemoth smiled as he grabbed an armor clad gaurd and threw him through the cockpit door, blood and bones splattered the pilot as the corpse crashed into the control panel, destroying the controls and sending the ship out of control. He leapt free
Wave after wave cane for him. And hulk smashed. He saw where they were coming from. This strange planet was covered in trash, but ahead there was a mighty city. His work had gotten tougher. Rag tag bandits had turned into gangs, had turned into peace keepers, had turned into security forces. And now he stood on a pile of burning rubble, a mile or two from the city. A large line of armed foes swerve in a line before him. Waiting for his charge
He flexed his muscles, smashing the ground with enough force to send some of those elite stumbling. But rather than open fire. The line parted. And something stepped forward.
Looking for a seductive elasta girl to tame the beast as he becomes the emperors champion. If onterested
He shook his head, the sound of clattering metal filled his ears, his extra sharp sense heard the click of guns against armor as he heaved his arms, scattering the debris that was covering him
Daylight flooded his eyes and three ships covered with men, all aiming guns at him
A mighty roar filled his throat, as he stomped forward, the heavy footfalls of his 12’ frame pounded into the ground. His thick arms flexed a da barrage of bullets and laser weapons assaulted him, the shells bounced off harmlessly and the lasers simply dissipated into his flesh. Fueling the fire inside
He lept, flying high into the air, lifting his massive hand over his head in a fist, he crashed down on the cockpit of the first plan, hammering the metal hull through the vessel in a shockwave that caused the vessel to careen sharply as it caught fire, the motion flung the hil to the side, but his thick fingers had gripped the steel tightly and he took aim, leaping into, and through the second vessel. One fiat raised before him he punched a hole clear through the frail contraption to land on the third. The second ship exploded in a fireball as he landed on the deck of the third vessel
“Hulk Smash!”
The green behemoth smiled as he grabbed an armor clad gaurd and threw him through the cockpit door, blood and bones splattered the pilot as the corpse crashed into the control panel, destroying the controls and sending the ship out of control. He leapt free
Wave after wave cane for him. And hulk smashed. He saw where they were coming from. This strange planet was covered in trash, but ahead there was a mighty city. His work had gotten tougher. Rag tag bandits had turned into gangs, had turned into peace keepers, had turned into security forces. And now he stood on a pile of burning rubble, a mile or two from the city. A large line of armed foes swerve in a line before him. Waiting for his charge
He flexed his muscles, smashing the ground with enough force to send some of those elite stumbling. But rather than open fire. The line parted. And something stepped forward.
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