| ChuckleHuck fumbles to his stance, from a drunken haze. Though when finaly succeeded, he stood as if he were a god. His polished brass armor reflected the world around him, giving power to his already muscular body. His sword was Excalibur, and his shield was used by the great Theseus. He lifted his head toward his opponent and said words that lit the fuse to the great battle...
"Make my day, puff-ball." |