|
|
|
|
 | |  |
| Behold, I am Raisin Bratton, reborn! | |
 | |  |
|
 |
| | |
| Behold, you are a stick of bacon that thinks he is Raisin Bratton. Idiot. | |
| | |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| | |
| Bastard! Don't ever disrespect me! | |
| | |
|
 |
| | |
| So you think you can be the Raisin B? Where the F$%& is your cape then? And the ability to fly...? | |
| | |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| | |
| Gone... ALL GONE!! My family was ravaged by a terrible torna-- | |
| | |
|
 |
| | |
| *yawn* ...Security! (mumbling) wtf is up, first the joystick now this sack of crap. | |
| | |
|
|
|
