Mmm...

[bananacelot]

There's nothing like the feeling of slamming a long ripe banana into a well greased chamber...

[Ocelot sat on top of a mountain of fresh bananas, right in the center of one of the Nexus' halls.]

Comments

[jackassjohn]

STOP WASTING FOOD, DAMMIT!

[bananacelot]

I'M NOT WASTING IT, WE'RE BONDING!

[jackassjohn]

WHAT KIND OF GREASY CHAMBERS ARE YOU SLAMMING HELPLESS BANANAS INTO ANYWAY?

[bananacelot]

MY GREASY CHAMBER.

[jackassjohn]

NO BANANA DESERVES THAT FATE!

[bananacelot]

WE--THE BANANAS AND I--HAVE AN UNDERSTANDING.

YOU JUST DON'T GET IT, JOHN BANANA!