There is a dark booth in Milliways and from it's Stygian depths comes a deep gravelly voice.
"I am the terror that rocks the night...."
"In darkest gloom, in deepest fog, let all bad dudes fear my rockin' might..."
"I. Am. Rockslide..."
"Here I am to rock you like a hurricane..."
That last might be accompanied by head banging but you'd have to dare the
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It's been a few years for him so he's not at all sure when Nori is.
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In the dimly lit booth, a young mutant is creating a mini blizzard on the table top, amassing a nice pile of fluffy white snow. Whether he has plans for this snow remains to be seen. Is it colder in here that it was earlier?
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"It's time to get rocked...nah, that's stupid."
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Bobby says it almost off-handedly, over his shoulder, while he works.
"You trying to write a song, or something? ROCK n' roll isn't meant to be taken literally."
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"Oh...um yeah that's it Mr. Drake," he says as he yanks off the hockey mask. Of course the fake mustache might still give him away if not the two baseball bats strapped to his back.
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