Clark Kent gets the following letter:
"Dear big blue jack-ass,
I was bored and found one of your comics. I think it's bulls^£t. Your science is Rick-diculous, My grandson has seen more impressive things, and his only purpose in life is to basically be my cloaking device. You have 3 days before I get drunk enough to be able to stand being in the same dimension as you. I might even bring Jerry so you have someone on your own level to talk to! Oh and to even things up, i have enclosed a device that will make you immune to kryptonite.
Don't even trip dawg,
Peace out.
Your superior
Rick Sanchez - Earth dimension C-137"
Who wins?
Rick has 3 days of prep, misplacing his time freezing device.
Fight to the death
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