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In the end, the smelly abomination was no match for Namredips.

*Oversoul finds Ransac and his army of kobolds.* Ha. Your kobolds are all mere 0/1 creatures. Go ahead, have them attack me. Oh no. I'm scared of the deadly kobold assault...

*Checkers is barely still visible, when Oversoul sees his Tolarian Academy crash into it.* Ransac! *Oversoul spills his fries all over.* Oops.

Fully 3/4 of the Yankees fans give up their passion for baseball in favor of a passion for knee-striking you in the face. I wish for morphine.

Jeering triumphantly at the figure of Zadok002 as they passed over him, Ransac was unaware that Oversoul was now pursuing him in a zeppelin.

I think you're insane. Am I right?

Hark

Namredips drew his sabre and battled the malodorous tyrant.

This set looks awesome!

*Oversoul is still anxiously waiting in the drive-through.* I really must be getting back to my Tolarian Academy. I left so much lootable stuff there...

The Yankees all suffer such injuries when they use their knees to bash your face in. Within a month, modern medicine creates artificial knees that allow the men to come back out of retirement. They can't seem to find a cure for thousands of consecutive knee strikes to the face though, which is...

Hardly able to keep himself from being battered by the rapids, Ransac didn't notice the giant bird until it swooped down and lifted him into the air.

Well indeed. Well what?

Shark

They reminded Casnar of his mission and urged him not to give up.

You die, and someone puts cardamine flowers on your grave. I wish for teeth.

Finding himself in black clothing that is much too small, Zadok002 is too distracted to slice Ransac's head open properly, and simply barrels into him, causing both parties to tumble into the rapids.

That depends... Do tears of joy count?

Bacon

And so when he walked amongst others, they usually tried to destroy him.