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rocking-rockatoo:

syx-blue:

rocking-rockatoo:

queenrockatoo:

“How many of you does one city need?” Rockatoo grouses, slipping into Spanish rather than English for the complaint.

@syx-blue

syx-blue:

“If ya tryin’ ta be scary-”

“Try harder. An’ he will be hearin’ abou’ this.”

Megamind drew his de-gun smoothly from his hip holster and aimed it at Rockatoo with a hard look in his eyes, “Why Miss Delic, you wound me! I haven’t yet begun to threaten. How about I send you back to your husband in a tiny gift wrapped box?”

Standing her ground, she looks more irritated than scared. “Wha’ happene’ ta ‘would’ hur’ a pregnan’ woman’, mm?” Rockatoo crosses her arms over her chest, staring Megamind down.

“I’m a the bad guy. I liiiied, its what we do,” humming he spun the chamber on the de-gun, “What shall it be, what shall it be? De-bilitate is aaalways fun. Oooh, but de-moralize, now that’s a real treat,” he snickered darkly and raised his brows, “but de-regulate… it won’t hurt one bit, but you’d rather be dead I promise.”