The arguing pair then erupted together, "SID!"
The Buddha's cheeks reddened, "I am not sorry. Attachments are suffering." He performed a brief mudra with an extended middle finger. "If I did not shoot the nuclear weapon, we would have died."
Krishna shoo'ed away the angels dancing around Jehovah's head to peek at the screen. A fat bearded human, a tall blonde woman with braids, and a large-breasted human were walking along a road battling an unrelenting horde. 2/x
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Brutes wearing red caps spilled into the fray from lifted F-150s. Scattered about were Toyota pick-ups generating skinny humans shouting, "Allahu Akbar!". Among them was a black, robed figure depicting Thanatos.
Krishna was friends with Thanatos. T-Dogg, as he liked to be known, didn't like the Grim Reaper look, preferring the goth girl depiction of Death from the 1990s.
Who was Krishna to judge?
T-Dogg had fine legs too. 3/x
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"Be telling me the point of your game?" A blue hand rested on Mohammed's shoulder.
The Prophet (PBUH) brushed him away. "We are playing humans trying to prevent the apocalypse." He (PBUH) pumped in a few more halalas for health. "I am the heavy non-modest woman. The game calls her 'Thirst Trap'."
"Have you been considering that merely playing the game" A blue hand gestured at the screen, "Using these depictions of mortals is The Apocalypse?" 4/x
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