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[lass of something much]

(Hehehe, sounds like you're scared of the little monster)

[Scott McLamok]

(Maybe I am.....and she is not a monster

[lass of something much]

(Mmmmm...Fine, a bane of all that's good in the world)

[Scott McLamok]

(Nah)

[lass of something much]

(She's 'bout to face her doom )

[Scott McLamok]

(Pfft! Do you know who your talking to? I'm Scott McScottface and I can do anything.....Well except open water bottles, do five pushups, grow, the list goes on.....for a full list...Read yer dictionary.....).

[lass of something much]

(Yes, I do know who I'm talking to, your point is?)

[Scott McLamok]

(I don't know actually....)

[lass of something much]

*The ship shoots off*

[Scott McLamok]

Bye bye!

[lass of something much]

*The Infant gets ejected into space*

[Scott McLamok]

See ya Lass! *Gives Lass a hug then grapples on to the ship and zips off*

[lass of something much]

* Infant Lass's body floats about in the nothingness of space

(Wait, Infant Lass, right?)

[Scott McLamok]

(Nope you you!)
*Jumps off the ship and looks for infant Lass with his jetpack*

[lass of something much]

(Don't know if ME me is even here XD)

* Infant Lass spins off due to the blast from the ship