The tale of Hasagi
-Hasagi hasagi hasagi
- Wut, you want a can of ale?
- Hasagi hasagi
- Hasagi ale does not exist, if it does, I must taste it at once
- Hasagi hasagi hasagi hasagi
- Pretty sure he has a brain tumor, judging from my scans
- An ale made out of tumor?
- I'd drink anything to get my dose of berserk
- I suppose we could make an ale out of it - let's put him out of his misery
- Clicks R
- What a refined, fruitful taste - what is it?
- It is not so much about what it is or what it consists of, but rather about what science can achieve. In this case: ale.
He's speeding up! At this rate, the fabric of space will be torn apart!
I'll handle this. Presses E
It didn't work! We must stop him NOW!
RAAAAAAAARGH Swings sword and crushes Yasuo's head
I will take away this evil and seal it where it can never return again.
Agreed. By my stacks, I shall guard his tomb, building stacks on any intruders that come.
May I attempt some applications with that drink?