there was no use for him to eat the sandwich, it didn't taste very nice. mohawk eyed up the sandwich. well, very crunchy... and yummy. the sandwich was in the fridge. while he was getting the milk, he hadn't remembered that he still had his deluxe cheese and apple sandwich in the fridge. oh, maybe eat maybe not- there was a knock on the door. mohawk heard. "just a second.""it can wait, let me in now!" mohawk went up the stairs. ok. he thought. "hi, james lester." said the man on the step. "hi, mr lester. can you wait?" "no, it can't wait. " mohawk got some tea.
1 conversation later...
"you want me to go to some incan temple, to find a giant germ??"
"well, yes-"
"well, why?"
"because-"
"because what?"
"because there are sixteen microbes-giant microbes left alive after the microbe war, and an evil E.Coli as well." "so?" "so i want you to save the microbes and beat the e.coli. any problems, mohawk?" mohawk racked his brain.
"well there is the ship i could ride there at the docks, for rent, and i know the incan antics inside out.... no Questions." mohawk smiled. okay, i've shocked him, he thought. very.
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