by Jackson Ferrell
Piloting a Megalith Tactical Standing Tank was pretty awesome, if only to help Galactus furnish his new apartment. All morning we lifted hundred-foot-tall sofas and end tables, empowered by colossal robotic muscle. At noon we took a break.
“Thanks for helping, guys,” Galactus said. He pointed toward a distant planet. “Who wants lunch?”
Sunday, September 6, 2009
The Big Move
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