Thread:Alien Tavern/@comment-7180588-20200404151859/@comment-7180588-20200430152157

One of them shatters into glass, as he was a fake made by a  certain villain from Earth-Gravildus-Batorok. Two months have passed since The Great EvilBob Disaster, and for them, they are a year in the future.

"Hey, Gravildus!" Nssaissas sings like a crocodile. "Jungle planet, soft ground, very hot...home to Ayurps, Pokey-Eyes, Ungrits, lots of creatures...!"

He jumps on Cape and rips off one of his horns. "And these detachable, regrowable items where we store our spare brains are our best features!"