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Riding through your town with his head on fire
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| You know, when you used that anti-gravity generator to walk across the water, that was great! | |
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| And when you used the portable replicator to produce those loaves and fishes... that was brilliant! | |
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| Congratulations, Commander Riker! You've restored the timeline! | |
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| Dammit, Geordi, get me down from here! | |
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| I mean it, Mr. LaForge! Get me down from here! | |
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| No can do, Commander Riker! | |
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| Well, Captain Picard wants to tie up all the loose ends. The plan now is for you to die. Then Dr. Crusher will revive you after three days. | |
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| This is because I substituted Sleepytime for Earl Grey in the replicator, isn't it? | |
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| I know Commander Riker is covering for our little "beam Jesus into deep space" incident, but what are we doing here? | |
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| The Romans have managed to steal some of our technology, and are using it to maintain their empire. Data, it's up to you to destroy the Roman empire. | |
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| I assume I have the Enterprise's resources at my disposal, Captain? | |
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| All we can spare are the PickMaster 3000 electric nosepicker, some dryer lint, and Counsellor Troi. | |
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| You expect me to destroy an entire empire with just the three most useless items on the ship? | |
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| It could be worse. Worf is supposed to cure cancer with only a rubber band and Wesley Crusher. I wish we hadn't used up our budget on that epic space battle. | |
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| Yes, well, let's finish up this retrospective of Fuzzyman's greatest hits. | |
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| Okay, here is a scene that was cut from "Now It All Makes Sense!" | |
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| Dammit Geordi, get me down from here! | |
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| Sorry, Commander Riker! But don't worry... I'll fill in for you at your scheduled threesome with Worf and Deanna tonight. | |
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| They always cut out the good parts. | |
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| Counsellor Troi! Please help me! Captain Picard won't let me down from here. | |
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| I sense that I'm too busy to help you, Commander Riker. | |
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| What? Deanna? Please... it's me... Will. Your little Number One! | |
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| I sense that you have difficulty making commitments. | |
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| What? Oh, okay... I'll marry you, if you insist. *sigh* | |
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| I sense that you'll be hanging from that cross for a few more days. | |
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[Click to view comic: 'Now it all makes sense! Part 4']
[Click to view comic: 'Now it all makes sense! Part 5']
Distressingly, these mark the only occurrences of the text string "commander riker" in any stripcreator comics.
--- The what mentioned above is total fiction. Please don't take it seriously!
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